The great evil spirit of Wisdom

''So, what should I do with you two'' astarion said as he look at the horrified lurion and fleya.

"L-Let m-me g-go," Fleya stammered, her voice trembling with fear.

"Ah, let's start with the face first," Astarion declared.

"W-Wh-" Fleya's attempt to speak was cut short as she was met with a punch to her face, an attack so brutal it shattered most of her teeth with a single, devastating blow.

"Oops! I almost killed you by unleashing mythical energy, nearly ending the fun of this torture before it even began," Astarion remarked.

He had momentarily allowed the dark power from the blood gem to seep into his actions, but he quickly restrained it

As he stopped releasing mythical energy from the dark blood gem, he grabbed Fleya by her neck and slammed her into the ground once again.

He then began to punch her until her face was a total mess.

'P-Please let me go,' Fleya said in a struggling voice as she begged Astarion. 'Bitch, you talk too much. Let me correct this problem,' Astarion sneered as he used his sword to cut off the woman's tongue and lips.

Fleya's remaining hand was then broken by a burst of mythical energy and her bones were turned to powder. Despite her desire to cry and scream, Fleya was unable to do so, as she no longer had a tongue.

The pain was so excruciating, causing her eyes to bleed and turn red.

'Huh! You think this is painful? Then you are stupid. Let me show you something even more painful,'

Astarion taunted as he placed his foot on Fleya's leg and transferred more mythical energy, crushing the bones in her leg. He repeated this torture on her other leg as well.

Astarion's twisted smile widened as he grabbed Fleya by the neck once again, his fingers digging into her delicate skin.

'Fleya, you know what they say. The eyes are the windows to the soul,' he taunted, his voice dripping with sadistic excitement. 'And I just love shattering windows.'

With a cruel laugh, he plunged his fingers into Fleya's eyes, causing her to scream in agony. 'You are not fun anymore,' Astarion sneered, tossing Fleya aside like a piece of trash.

But as her body hit the ground, flames erupted from her, engulfing her in a burning inferno. It was a horrific sight, as Fleya's body was consumed by a fire that was made by using mythical energy.

The fire was dozens of times hotter than normal fire and was unbearable, and it also slowly-slowly burn fleya.

But Astarion was not done yet. With a twisted sense of pleasure, he turned his attention to Lurion, who lay unconscious on the ground.

Lurion had fainted from the shock of having his legs cut off by Astarion's sword. 

As Astarion approached the unconscious Lurion, a blinding red light suddenly emanated from his body, causing even Astarion to shield his eyes.

As the light faded, a stunning woman with long orange hair and vibrant orange eyes emerged, her beauty comparable to that of a supermodel. Donned in ancient garments of mythical cultivators.

It was evident that she was no ordinary being.

Astarion immediately recognized her as Yei, the spirit of the heavenly spear technique, a key figure in Lurion's rise to power in the world of the Eternal Apocalypse.

''Kid! Don't you dare harm my master'' But as Yei materialized fully before him, she wasted no time in warning Astarion not to harm her master.

''Oh! But how are you to order me what to do or not'' Astarion responded with an impassive and cold expression.

''Yo-'' Yei tried to reply back to astarion But Despite her attempts to stand her ground, Astarion merely created an enormous fireball and launched it towards her without a second thought.

But before it hit her, she managed to stop it by using her spirit power, though it took a toll on her energy because she was not at her peak and was merely a low-rank spirit.

It had been less than 15 minutes since the mythical energy appeared, so she wasn't even able to gather some mythical energy.

"Huff."

"Huff."

As soon as Yei stopped the fireball, she started to take deep breaths, as stopping something like that in her current state was too much for her.

"T-This bastard is crazy," Yei thought to herself, shocked that Astarion would suddenly attack her with a fireball.

"Bastard! We have no quarrel with you," Yei said, trying to reason with him.

"An ant has no quarrel with a boot," Astarion replied coldly, dismissing her.

"Master! Can I absorb this bitch to get her memories about the Heavenly Spear technique?" Sol asked Astarion in his mind.

"You can do that?" Astarion inquired internally, intrigued by the possibility.

"Yeah, it's a new function that was created just a few minutes ago," Sol replied.

"Hmm, then do it," Astarion decided inwardly.

"Sol, could you absorb this spirit's memories, or even it as a whole?" Astarion thought as he looked at Yei, who was exhausted but still trying to defend herself from him.

"Yes, master," Sol replied.

"What? What is happening?" Yei exclaimed as her spirit body began to disappear.

She then found herself in a place filled with endless chaos and blood everywhere.

And there was a beautiful woman sitting on a throne. She was so beautiful that no words could adequately describe her; she had long silver hair and blood-red eyes.

"N-N-NO! THIS CAN'T BE REAL! YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD!" Yei yelled as soon as she saw the woman with silver hair, before being killed and absorbed by the woman.

But her last thought was,

"The great evil spirit of wisdom."