Re-Birth Of A Genius. Creator/Destroyer-Novel

Currently, Sivan is going all out on dealing with Migron, the only reason Migron still had any hope left is that Sivan didn’t reveal his full strength immediately and most of his troops are moving in stealth.

Sivan’s style was never to move directly, he always worked in stealth and he always caught his targets when they least expected him.

Meanwhile back in the stray realm, Sam and Grivon wrapped up the drinking session. Even though this is the first proper victory they had, all they did is clean up the mess. That is all.

At this moment, Grivon is not the focus of anyone. Even the league of Blood Iron was fooled and they sent people in a different direction. In fact, in the past two months, someone came from the league and they focused on the scapegoat that Sam and Grivon created.

With the new and improved surveillance, they managed to identify the members that came and used Grivon’s powerful subordinates to catch them.

After they drank enough, both of them walked to the cell they were being held on.

Even though the subordinates are strong and they managed to catch these people rather easily, they didn’t kill them. They knew that Grivon would want information and they decided that it would be better if Grivon collected the information by himself by performing the soul extraction right in front of him.

Sam looked at the two guys and recognized them immediately. They are part of the old man’s memories. These two are the brothers that joined the league and they always act together in every assignment.

Currently, these two brothers are tied to two chairs buck naked with all of their storage stripped, and even their hair was cut off.

They are in a miserable and pathetic state.

"Your subordinates are really something, they managed to catch these hitmen perfectly. These guys are notorious."

"Really? I never heard of them."

"Of course, you haven’t. That is their specialty. They don’t leave any traces, in fact, their killings would be cleaner than the old man before, because these guys don’t even leave the dead bodies there."

"You killed the old man?"

One of the brothers asked in shock.

"Yes. And you are going to die as well. Goodbye."

Grivon gestured for his subordinate who made a move. He immediately killed both of them and Sam made specter extract the souls immediately. These people are of Astral plane consummate level. They are some quality souls that could improve specter’s abilities by leaps and bounds.

After extracting the memories, the specter sent them to Sam and left the place to digest the souls.

Sam looked through the memories and his eyes were brightened immediately. He looked through the belongings of the two brothers spread on the table nearby and picked two rings.

They looked completely normal, in fact, they are less than normal. They looked like they were carved out of some kind of solid stone.

But both of them are actual divine dimension fragments.

Sam looked through both of those things. They are small compared to all the other divine dimension fragments he came across. But they are indeed divine dimension fragments and both of them are exact the same copies.

Sam threw one of them to Grivon and said.

"This is for you. You can have the things inside too."

Grivon looked at the ring and checked it out.

"Damn, these Blood Iron league members are really rich, does every one of them have a divine dimension fragment?"

"Who knows? I hope they have though. In that way, all of this effort would at least be worth it."

"I hope they have many more. In that way, I could get more of them too. I can have my own breeding bases and training camps inside. I can even carry some research teams that could readily create formations for me. If I have enough of them, it would be like carrying a whole army with me."

As they were talking, Sam suddenly remembered something and said.

"Hey, lets go. I think today will be the day."

"Go where?"

"The clan grounds. To meet your Genius Cousin."

"Are you sure today will be the day? The last two times you dragged me there, we ended up seeing nothing."

"Of course, trust me. Your cousin is going to do something amazing and a lot of your clan members are going to make a move on him today. You need to be there and support him."

"You said the same thing last time."

Both of them left the stray realm and made their way to the Gaja clan grounds to the place where Milind was making those weird sculptures.

When Sam and Grivon arrived, he looked at them and waved his hand with a smile.

"He seemed to be in a good mood. So, you might be right. He must have finished it."

Sam looked around without replying and dragged Grivon to the corner.

"Why are we standing here? We can have a better view from there."

"No need. We need to be here. We might get in the way."

They stood there for around fifteen minutes and finally, Milind stopped with the sculptures and took one last look at the whole thing before walking into the middle of all of them.

He stood there taking deep breathes while keeping his eyes closed. Soon bright light started emitting from his body and it is shot at all of the sculptures at the same time. The light created shadows and all of them took specific forms.

The shadows looked like ghosts with claws.

Milind took a deep breath and opened his eyes which are filled with dark elemental energy and the shadows suddenly came to sentience as they moved. They looked humongous as they became thirty feet tall each.

A total of twelve shadows on twelve sides of Milind all looked menacing.

Grivon was stunned as he looked at the whole scene. He felt shivers running down his spine as he looked at the large shadows. He could sense the aura coming from them which is menacing and bloodthirsty. The power they are displaying is way too much for him to handle.

He started sweating profusely.

Beside him, Sam has a completely different expression. He activated energy vision as he took it all in. He looked at it as if it is an elegant piece of art.

He couldn’t help but take a few deep breaths again and again.

They are not the only people that noticed the situation. There are many more people in the clan grounds that noticed the sudden appearance of this shadow. Within two minutes a lot of people appeared at the spot. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn Noᴠelꜰire.nᴇt

One of the shadows looked at one particular group and dove towards them.

The claws of the shadows ripped through one of the subordinates of the young master standing there and almost caught the young master.

"That guy is one of the bullies that made Milind’s life a living hell. His residence is the closest to this place." Grivon said as he took in a cold breath.

The young master started running towards his residence while he used the communication token to contact someone. He ordered his subordinates to cover his back while he ran away.

Two more shadows joined the pursuit and the three giant shadows started moving towards him like dark flashes.

The subordinates couldn’t hold the shadows down for a second, they were killed instantly and soon, one of the shadows caught the young master right before he was about to enter his residence.

"Let go of me, you bloody retard. Let me go or you will be dead."

As if answering his provocations, the shadow ripped his leg off like it was a twig and brought him towards the sculptures.

By now, many more people started coming out of their residences.

After throwing the young master into the middle of the sculptures, the shadows moved once again. Half of the shadows stayed there while the remaining moved away in pairs in three different directions.

In one of the three directions, the pair met with the target even before they reached the spot. The shadows started going on a rampage and captured the young master while the rest of the group was either severely injured or even dead.

As for the remaining two targets, they didn’t even come out of the house. They are still inside and they could see the shadows from far away, so they immediately activated all the defensive formations, but the shadows reached those two houses rapidly and started attacking the defensive formations.

The commotion caused by this is too much and everyone in the clan grounds came to know of this.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared near the sculptures and yelled out loud.

"MILIND. YOU BETTER STOP THIS, BEFORE THIS GOES OUT OF HAND. YOU WOULD BE FACING SEVERE PUNISHMENT IF YOU DON’T STOP THIS NOW."

But Milind didn’t even bother to respond. Sam looked at Grivon and asked.

"Who is this guy?"

"An External Elder. He is in charge of the external recruits of the clan. He shouldn’t be here. This is the private area for the youngsters of the clan."

"Maybe he came here to meet some youngsters of the clan in private."