"Please *hic*, please give him back. *sob* Please". A young woman was begging.

This woman, normally should've had long, luscious blonde hair and deep green eyes. But the her right now was a complete mess, her beautiful blonde hair was splitting from the ends and even bits of it was cut, her eyes were red from crying, her mesmerizing face had small cuts, her cloths very dirty and she was on her knees, begging.

"Hahaahahaha, you think I, Patriarch Solomn would listen to the cries of a filthy Phantomblood" Said an old man in a mocking tone. Behind the old man, was an army of men covered in silver armors. Their numbers would range up to ten thousand.

"Sairus, come here" commanded the old man.

Soon, a youth covered in a golden armor walked to the front, and knelt down.

"Yes, Patriarch ?" Asked Sairus, respectfully.

"Now that I take a closer look, she is quite the beauty" Patriarch said, with a lustful look in

his eyes.

"I agree, it would be hard to find such beauty even in the higher realms" Sairus said with a perverted look on his face.

"Hahahahaha, why don't you and the army take your turns with her, and after your done we'll sell here off in one of the higher planes. Considering her beauty, we'll be able to fetch quite an amount" Exclaimed the Patriarch.

The men behind the Patriarch, were quite happy with the generous gift.

The youth called, Sairus walked towards the beautiful woman who was kneeling. He then ripped off the dress, from her body forcefully. As her dress came off, she was only left wearing her undergarments, covering barely half her body. As the dress came of the men from the army were cheering. The woman could only cry at the cruelty that was being done to her.

She said while crying "Once, my husband *sob* finds out you'll all *hic* be dead. He will avenge *hic* me and *sob* our son".

"Hahahah, you think your the only one we attcked today. Let me enlighten you, today we launched a full scale attack against the 'Phantomblood Clan'. We send a massive force of a Million Heaven Stage Warriors to wipe out the 'Phantomblood Clan'. Even though we had to rent these warriors from the main branch of our clan located in the 'Higher Planes' it was worth it, cause as of today there will be no more 'Phantomblood Clan' on this plane ". Said, Patriarch Solomn in a very happy tone.

"By now you husband must have perished, along with the rest of your filthy clansmen" Sairus, as the son of Patriarch Solomn was very happy due to his father's victory over the 'Phantomblood Clan'.

As Sairus proceeded to remove what was left of her clothing, it started to rain. The rain was thick and soon the Patriarch, Terry and the soldiers were drenched.

"What is this ??" Shouted one of the soldiers.

"The heck, it's blood!" Said one of the soldiers in astonishment.

"Huh, ARRRRHHHH A HAND" Shouted another Soldier.

Soon the entire, army was in a state of panic as it was raining, body parts of all shapes, sizes and colour, alongside a massive torrent of blood.

"What is going on ??" Shouted the Patriarch.

Sairus, used a light style spell.

"LIGHT OF THE DIVINE SUN" Sairus shouted.

And soon the darkness of the sky split, and was replaced with a golden light.

A silhouette of a man was visibly. This man started to slowly descend from the sky. This man looked quite young. He had long silvery-white hair, tied up in a ponytail. He had blood red eyes, that could pierce through your very existence. This man was wearing a black robe and a black cape.

Beside him, a million bodies were floating. They all were wearing Golden Armor. These were the million heaven stage warriors sent to attack the 'Phantomblood Clan'. All of a sudden he disappeared from the skies. He appeared next to the beautiful woman. He covered her half-naked body with his black cloak, and gently picked her up, princess style.

"REILT, HOW ARE YOU HERE ????" Shouted, the Patriarch, with eyes filled with rage, anger and confusion.

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Ignoring the Patriarch, the youth stared at the woman in his arms.

"Serena, are you okay ??" Asked the youth, to the beautiful woman. He was very concerned for her well being.

"Reilt, *sob* our *hic* son......they took him *sob*" Tears were falling from Serena's eyes, endlessly.

A killing intent so powerful, that it almost seemed tangible erupted from the handsome youth.

This greatly frightened the army as well as the Patriarch. The pressure was so strong, that some of the ordinary soldiers passed out.

"Fall" He commanded, and the million bodies fell like rain, smashing into the soldiers. Only the high stage warrior like the Patriarch, Terry and few other commanders were able to dodge the crashing bodies.

The bodies, upon contact with the ground left craters. The soldiers were unable to dodge in time, and were smashed to bits. The only things the were left after the rain of bodies, was flesh, bones and chunks of gold metal.

"HOW DARE YOU ??" Shouted the Patriarch. He knew that the youth in front of him is the clan leader of the 'Phantomblood Clan'.

"Shut up" Reilt, commanded and soon the Patriarch's mouth was shut by some sort of an invisible force.

Reilt, slowly swept his eyes throughout the entire battlefield. His eyes finally landed upon

Sairus, the Patriarch's son.

Reilt pointed his finger towards Sairus, and a black mist surrounded him. The black mist covered Terry's entire body, except for his head. Reilt then turned towards the Patriarch and said. "Tell me where my son is and you'll get to keep yours"

"GO FUCK OFF" The Patriarch then turned towards the surviving men, and said "Everyone if we attack him together at once, we'll be able to take him down, also he is exhausted from fighting up till now"

All the surviving commanders nodded in unity. Then they all released their strongest attacks, in hopes of bringing down the monster in front of them. All of them knew it was impossible to escape, as the youth in front of them would pick them apart, one by one. So all of them decided to stake it all on this one attack.

"Water Style: Great Wave"

"Fire Style: Blazing Spear "

"Light Style: Bright Laser"

"Fire Style: Great Fire Rain"

"Lightning Style: Serpent Dance"

All sorts of attacks were sent towards Reilt. Reilt was, calm and composed. He opened his mouth and said a single word "Die"

Black smoke started to erupt from the mouths and eyes of the commanders. Soon their entire bodies turned to Black Smoke and disappeared from the world. They only thing that was going through their minds before death was 'Disbelief'.

The Patriarch stared at Reilt in disbelief. "How....just how are you so strong ??.....Our intelligence clearly said that you hadn't ascended yet?? There should've been no flaws in my plan."

"I will ask one more time, where is my son ??" Reilt asked, with a cold expression.

"I swear to god, I don't know. I already handed him over to the higher,they already took him to another plane to sell him, as a slave. Please just spare me, I beg of you" Patriarch said while kneeling. The word 'Fear' was painted all over his face. He knew he was nothing more than dirt in the eyes of the man standing in front of him.

"Oh, ...............Die" Reilt said calmly. But his mind was a mess. How can any father take the news of their son being kidnapped, and that too for slavery.

"What, but I tol-" Before the patriarch could finishing talking Black Smoke erupted from below him, and devoured his him, turning his existence to nothingness.

Reilt did the same to the Patriarch's son.

He then hugged Serena, tighter than ever and said "Until the very day I die, I will not stop searching. I will bring him back no matter the means. This I swear on the name of

'Phantomblood'.''