111 An Encounter

Herald floated in the sky. With his wings carrying him as the big muscular figure crossed his four arms, gazing down on the vast chaos below. It was something that he loved more than anything else. 

As a person who got out of monsterification at a young age, he learned to appreciate chaos. No. It was even higher than that. He venerated it. Worshiped it. As if chaos itself was his religion. And because of this, he couldn't allow a few puny humans to do as they pleased.

That's why he acted swiftly. With his attendants flying back to him at that moment to deliver the news.

"Where did the winds bring you?"

"Far my lord. We saw gigantic walls blocking whatever lies beyond it." Mathilda answered.

"Walls?" 

"Yes my lord. The second generation seems to be amassing even more land as we speak. We saw the open part being cleared of all debris and, there was something weird with it." The other aide, Nathaniel said in reply.