Chapter 12. Separation.

After slaughtering their way through, the group got out of the city. Even outside, people were fighting. The east side was a complete miss, people were killing each other like they were animals, but, strangely, the west side they came from and also the direction to their base was another, peaceful world.

It felt like there is no one fighting around, it was as clean as jade. Even birds were flying around happily while singing. Even though there were a suspicious feeling, something was telling them to go that way. Their minds and hearts together told them to go to the west side.

They moved as they were ordered and went to the east side, straight toward the base.

Behind them, the cries of the dragon and explosions were heard, houses were sent flying. People flying with no wings in the sky, only to fall and turn into meat plate. The dragon caused more destruction than Natalia and The Order.

Suddenly, the area around the city was enveloped by a huge dark aura. Everything that touched the aura started to decay, even The Order people were getting older, not too fast, nor too slow. They were turning old, plants dying out, weapons going rusty, everything that can decay declined. The black aura thickened and wrapped around itself and shot to the sky, after a couple of seconds, the white clouds above started churning and turning black. Suddenly, a black lighting manifested and was sent down. Dragon cries were heard, agony in its voice.

"This bitch, sacrificed her underlines life force to use a taboo skill, just to quickly finish the dragon. The dragon won't hold, run faster." Ashley in an annoyed voice.

After running to their maximum speed, the distance they covered in three days, was covered in 10 hours.

The group entered the base with heavy steps and faces, cumbersome and chaotic breathing. The Adherent's members got a bad feeling about the scene, and they inquired about what happened to Ashley and the answered shocked them. The Order is on our doorsteps.

Immediately after entering the base, Tyndraid ordered The Adherents to pack their supplies of food, clothes and weapons and start the march.

After twenty minutes, The Adherents were ready and quickly went northeast. Shalim (the assassin) took care of the evidence, like footsteps, clothes being ripped by the tree's branch and similar things.

Aside from the order, Tyndraid said nothing. Things were happening too fast and were too sudden. His thought was in chaos.

The whole group was looking at Tyndraid.

They weren't better off, The Order killed their friends and for some, their family members. Their psychological state is unstable. The Order is too strong. And it's growing by the day, What will they do? How are they going to survive?

Tyndraid suddenly turned around and looked at the eyes of every single group member and said" Shalim look at their titles. Everyone."

Everyone was startled, even Shalim himself was, but, at that moment, a thought came to his calm and so collected mind, making it churn. His eyes turned red. He looked at the members, one by one. Only when he reached the sixth one did he stop.

The man shrunk in fear and tried to run, Only to be stopped by Shalim's hand. Shalim held the man and threw him in front of Tyndraid. Tyndraid didn't even look at the man as if he expected the outcome and said: "continue."

After checking their titles, Shalim found that everyone had the 'loyal' The title, even Hedylogos, and Aduleom.

Tyndraid, for the first time, looked at the man. He went down and held the man's head, putting his thumbs on the man eyes, he started pressing.

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The man cried in pain, fearing that he will be blinded, But to his relive Tyndraid didn't do that and lightly said: " if you don't tell me anything, those eyes will never see the light."

The man surprisingly didn't but a show of being loyal or anything and said everything.

"I... I have never actually stood on any side, but I joined The Adherents on a whim to be with the so-called bad guys, but one day I was caught by The Order and was going to be executed, Lad... Natalia told me that if I tell them where The Adherents are hiding, she will spare my life. I... I was scared, so I accept the offer. She let me go, and I went back to the base...AHHHH!!"

Halfway through Tyndraid popped the man eyes. The man started rolling over the place in pain. "AHHH!!! MY EYES!! YOU SAID YOU WON'T DO IT! EVEN THAT DEVIL NATALIA KEPT HER WORDS!" the man was crying and talking with blood in his mouth. Tyndraid unsheathed his sword and walked toward the man. He First cut man legs, and it wasn't a smooth cut. Tyndraid was hacking his sword over and over. The man raised his hands to stop the sword, only to be cut by it. After doing that, he cut his right-hand fingers; he started tutoring the man, slowly and painfully. No one said anything; they were all frightened by Tyndraid's doing. Is this the same Tyndraid?

"AHHH!!" Tyndraid suddenly stabbed the man in the chest, once, twice, thrice, four... twenty stabs, and that was when the man's chest was in a complete miss. Tyndraid stood up and looked at the group that was looking with wide eyes.

"we... we will separate." the groups heart throbbed.

"I have a plan. But I need to tell you; it won't be an easy one. Your life will be on the line. If you quit, no one will stop you; it's your choice. But know something. If you don't resign now and leave halfway through, I will make your life a living hell."

The strong ones didn't even bat a lid.

But the other started thinking.

Is it worth it? He... he wished for this, how is this our fault? But... The Order killed my friend.

but.. The order killed my sister.

The order will hunt me.

After a moment of silence, someone mustered his strength and asked what's on their mind.

"will you plan work? will The Order be destroyed?"

Tyndraid only said, "depends on you."

They looked at each other and nodded.

All of them, On one knee they went, and high spirits they said: "We swear loyalty to The Wisher."

"The Wisher has bestowed an upgrade.". "skill equalize has been granted."

"loyal title has bestowed an upgrade."

The message ringed on the mind's of the loyal title holders and Tyndraid.

Tyndraid quickly willed, and his stats were shown in front of him. He quickly checked The wisher title.

"The wisher: a title given to whoever finished the game and made a wish. Effect: allowing The wisher to practice any magic, swordsmanship and Ki ( Ki must be trained from skill books). The wisher can never actually be the strongest in any aspect, and he can only reach a rank lower than the top. (new) The Wisher can equalize his stats with The first generation loyalists."

As for the loyal title.

"First generation loyalist: The ones who swore loyalty to The Wisher from their hearts. Effect: Discard all ideas of betraying The Wisher. (New) Stats and Lvl are awarded extra points. (New) The Wisher can give a holy call, Allowing The first Generation loyalists and The Wisher's stats to be collected and be disturbed by an equal value."