When nothing to Do

"My lord, I come bearing the answer from the Salvation Lord," said the robed figure.

"Salvation Lord, huh?" a voice emanated from the center of the darkness.

"Well, they are an interesting subject. Aren't they the ones who have awakened recently?" Another voice sounded from a different area of the darkness, distinguishable from the previous voice.

"Indeed, my lord, these Salvation beings have recently awakened. Out of our benevolence, I offered them the opportunity to become our subordinates.

However, it seems that due to their lack of knowledge about the outside world, they perceive themselves as superior. Refusing my offer would have been forgivable, but they have gone further by announcing a war against us, challenging your authority," said the robed figure while kneeling.

"They did?"

"How interesting."

"It looks like we have to go outside after a long time." Three distinct simultaneous answers came from three different spots in the darkness, with one carrying a feminine aura.

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Krenk!

As the door closed, the robed figure stepped out of the cave room.

"So, how did it go?" a voice came from the side. The robed figure hurriedly turned their head, looking at the source.

"Oh, it's you, Irima. What are you doing here?"

"Just came to see the look on your face," said irima as she stepped close to the figure.

"Everyone knows, High Priest, that you have a huge desire for their powers and authority. It almost changes the look on your face, even though most of it is bones right now," she said as she bent forward to get a look toward his face.

But as she did, the High Priest suddenly extended his hand and grabbed her by her head, causing her to halt in the middle.

"Do I need to remind you who I am in this place, irima? It seems because of my spoiled treatment, you're thinking lightly of me," he said, rising his head which caused one side of his robe to fall open

The part that was revealed unveiled his face, which had severely decayed, with only the skeletal structure visible underneath. His tongue, the inside of his mouth, and his nose were the only recognizable features, creating a deeply unsettling sight for any observers.

"Egh!" Irima fell to the ground as he pushed her aside with his hand. He then continued walking past her, leaving her behind.

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Salvation Lord Sanctuary:

Inside Leviathan's Room:

Holding a peculiar-looking fruit in one of his hands, Leviathan sits on his bed, closely examining it. His room remains unchanged, with only the large bed in the center of the room visible.

Opening his mouth, he took a large bite out of the fruit and continued to chew on it.

In a matter of minutes, he devoured the entire fruit.

"Uggh!"

After the feast, he reclined on the bed.

"Ever since I opened my eyes in this body, I haven't felt any need for water or food. Even though it's been a few days since I ate anything,

it probably means that I don't need to consume food to stay alive from now on," he thought to himself, closing his eyes.

"But that doesn't mean I can't still enjoy the taste of food." Turning to the other side, he prepared to fall asleep.

few minutes passed.

"dammit!" He exclaimed with an annoying tone as he got up from his bed.

"I can't fall asleep. As Incarus said, I have to figure out how to harness my sin power." Encouraging himself, he stood up from his bed.

But then he looked back toward it.

"But I'm so lazy now," he said and stumbled back to it.

"Let's just stay like this for a while; I'll take care of other things later," he muttered, stretching his hand as he came to a conclusion.

In the grand hall, at the moment, Incarus is sitting in his graceful throne. His eyes are closed, and without moving an inch, he sits like a stone.

Creak!

The grand hall door opens, and Tiamat walks in.

"So, you're here," she said.

Walking forward, she sits on her throne as well.

"What are you doing here, alone?" she asked.

With a tiny ray of golden light spreading out, Incarus opened his eyes, revealing his golden pupils.

"I was just waiting for Khanel's report." He said.

"Did you teach Leviathan how to use his sin?" Tiamat asked, leaning her back on the throne to make her position more comfortable.

"How can I teach him how to use his sin? I just explained to him how we managed to use it," answered Incarus.

And after he said , the two of them didn't talk.

Silence spread around the hall.

"It's so gloomy in here, maybe because we are always at war or in battle in the other world. After came to this world, I feel bored," said Tiamat.

"If you are looking for a battle, don't forget that we have to defeat the Ascended Being," said Incarus.

"And if you're lazy because of having nothing to do, why don't you teach Leviathan how you use your sin?"

"Not interested, I just want something to do, not to babysit anyone," exclaimed Tiamat.

"What are the others doing?" asked Incarus.

"Ishtar is in her room, Preta said he's gonna look for something to eat, I didn't manage to find Fafnir, and Acedia is asleep as always."

"They don't feel lazy like I do," said Tiamat.

"Of course, Not everyone is a battle maniac like you," Incarus muttered in a low voice.

"Did you say something?" asked Tiamat.

"Nothing."