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Chaos Devourer System: My Classless Ascension

Chapter 316 - 314: “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
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Chapter 316: Chapter 314: “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

Floating islands.

Central island.

"Bastards..." Damien Von Draken ground his teeth together, veins bulging visibly on his temples.

"They dared...." His voice came out low. Dark.

Slurp~

Slurp~

Slurp~

"Faster, Bitch!" His hands flew to the hair of the woman crouched between his legs, forcing her movements.

"Ughh!!! yes!!..." with a deep grunt he let loose everything down her throat.

"Gah... Kuh.. Kuh..." the woman broke into a violent coughing fit.

"Heh. Filthy bitch. Here you are, sucking my cock while a stupid pup delights in killing your worthless husband." The man sneered, leveling a deadpan look at the woman.

Her body was bruised and battered. But her face remained spotless.

"Leave! Your mere presence revolts me. I should have you and your family slaughtered for the uselessness of your husband."

"NOOO!!!" The woman screamed in fright.

"Heh! No? Then you know what to do before I get back don’t you?"

"Ye.. yes.. patriarch." The woman quivered, her eyes shimmering as she bowed her head.

"Now, leave me you whore." He waved her away.

"As you wish.." the woman staggered up, barely holding herself steady as she limped out of the room.

Silence returned to the place before,

"You truly are my greatest disappointment." A wry voice sounded out.

"Father!" The man immediately stood. Fixing himself up as he turned.

"You’re a disgrace to my lineage, Damien." Behind him was a man of modest height, his hair a white due to age, his face bore the marks of time yet his skin retained their rosy hue..

He was adorned in a flowing white robe, his entire demeanor like that of a wizened elder.

"Father." Damien greeted respectfully.

"Haaa... if only regulus wasn’t a foolish and prideful child. Would I have become the laughingstock in the sanctuary of elders?" The man hadn’t bothered facing Damien, almost as if he was too ashamed of his son.

"Do you know what they call me there?" He asked, yet without waiting for a reply, he continued.

"The one who doomed the drakens. Heh! I, Magnus Von Draken, the one who doomed the drakens." He finally turned, his eyes staring holes at his son.

"Tell me, Damien. What’s stopping me from killing you right now and ending this farce? Ending this stain you’ve brought upon my name?" He asked, voice dry.

"Father... I..."

"Silence. You, nothing. You’re nothing. You’ve always been nothing. And power... power hasn’t changed that. It only emphasized your uselessness. That’s why your son, a mythic talent holder, someone who should have been a figure spoken of in the same light as the likes of Regulus and Dracul, was murdered like a worm and you can do nothing about it."

Damien’s teeth ground together.

He bit down hard, almost cracking them. His fists clenching so hard they went white. Nails digging into his palms as blood dripped slowly onto the floor.

"How? Damien! How do you turn a mythic talent wielder into such a useless coward? HOW???" The man’s voice thunderd in rage.

RUUUUUMMBBBBBLLEEEEEEE...

The entire floating islands shook from the mere outburst.

"Blerghhhhh...." Damien staggered back. His mouth opening as a violent spray of blood burst through. His eyes. Ears. Everything bled.

"Father..."

...

...

"Haaa..." the man sighed, placing a hand on his head as he waved his hands.

"Enough. I suppose it isn’t all your fault." He moved, taking a seat at the patriarch’s throne, not before cleaning it with a wave.

"If I hadn’t been as rigid with regulus in the past, maybe this monster would’ve been on our side, and not against us." He mused to himself.

Damien remained quiet, unwilling to antagonize his already upset father.

"But, alas. If we can’t use him. We must put him down before he becomes a threat."

"Father.." at those words, Damien’s head snapped up.

"Hmm? What is it?" The man asked lazily.

"The lord... they said we shouldn’t do anything. They emphasized."

"Hmm? Ahhh... how low my family has truly fallen. To think we’re now being pushed so openly by those of the outside. Haaa.. the woes of our so called ancient family. I wonder when these chains shall fall off." The old man shook his head melancholically.

"You do not need to worry about the wishes of your masters." He addressed his son.

"I will not jeopardize the safety of the family for nothing."

"Father. You mean..."

"The Dragons have yet to secure support from the outsiders. The Elves remain isolated as well. As for the Demons... that monster has already frightened your cowardly friend Asmodeus into hiding. We cannot count on them."

"You’re saying..."

"I am saying, oh foolish son of mine, to use the borrowed weapon that is the dragons and elves and put that little monster down for good."

"But... he’s under that man’s protection." Damien shivered at the mere thought of upsetting HIM.

"Humph! That little paragon of war. He only parades around because the true masters aren’t around." The man scoffed. Yet the way his grip tightened on the arm rest told a different story.

"We need not antagonize that man at this moment, I believe your masters have a plan for that. We merely need to focus on that little monster."

"And how do we do that, father?"

"The abyss."

"The abyss? What about the abyss?"

"Haaa... if you took time from your useless activities of abusing innocent women, and satisfying your bruised, useless ego, you would know that the academy’s supreme ascension exams are about to begin."

"You mean.." Damien’s eyes widened in shock.

"Yes. That little bastard is about to attempt an ascension to the supreme sanctum."

"But.. he just joined the academy less than a month ago.. this.. even regulus wasn’t this fast.."

"Heh! I already told you. That boy is a monster unlike any we have seen before, which is why we need to put him down before he matures."

"Just say the word father."

"You don’t have to do anything. Just don’t be foolish. You have embarrassed me long enough. And cease these tasteless activity. Your sister has already visited us once, I do not wish to have her pay us another bloody visit. She already wishes to have my head, so I will not intervene if she comes for your head, and you know Ravena. She will." Leaving behind those words, the man waved his sleeves and disappeared.

...

...

"Bastard.... You... Bastard..." The moment he confirmed that his father had truly left, Damien grit his teeth so hard the actually cracked and,

SHATTER....

"BASTARD!!!!!!!"

BOOOOMMM!!!!

The floating islands trembled once more at the rage of a Draken..

"All of them... they still dare.. they still look down on me.. I’ll show them.. I’ll show all of them.."

"Vucivious."

"My lord." A voice responded but no figure could be seen.

"You heard everything, did you not?"

"Every single word my lord."

"You know what to do. Let it not be traced. I have no hand in what happens next. Understand?"

"Understood." The voice replied before the presence disappeared completely.

"Dante... Dante.... Just like your father, you’re proving to be a nuisance to my peace. And just like your foolish father. I shall remove you. Just you wait. Heh! Let’s see how regulus likes it when I send his son to meet him in hell." He smirked, taking a seat on his throne as his eyes closed, breathing steadying.

"Soon..."

....

And so, the world moved.

Plans being made. Preparations on the way.

Those seeking vengeance began planning. Those seeking retribution had their sights set. Those seeking ascension, getting as ready as they could.

With one very excited tiger ready for his legendary showdown against his one true rival.

Yet, with all these going on. The man himself. The center of attraction, was currently unaware as he... was having the time of his life..

......

5 days later..

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" A roar of excitement shook the entire place as the crowd exploded in manic cheers.

"ABSOLUTE!"

"ABSOLUTE!"

"ABSOLUTE!"

"ABSOLUTE!"

The crowd’s excited chanting of the name filled the entire space as the ground quaked violently from the unceasing stomping of their feet.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!!!!!!" A boisterous voice suddenly blared out of EVERYWHERE!

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

"ARE! YOU! READY!!!!!!!"

"YESSSSSSSSS!!!"

"I. CAN’T. HEAR. YOU!!!!!!!!!"

"I SAID ARE. YOU. READY??????"

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" The place felt one moment away from absolute collapse as the entire place exploded in loud noises.

Countless spectators lost control of their auras as the entire place became heavy.

"THAT’S THE WORTHY RESPONSE!"

"NOW, WITHOUT FURTHER ADO! I GIVE YOU! THE MAN! THE MYTH! THE LEGEND!"

"THE ONE! THE ONLY!

AAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBBSSSSOOOOOOLLLLLUUUUUTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

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A/N: Damn! That’s a lot of yelling! What the fuck?

Anyways,

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