During Nari's tribulation, a dragon lady appeared, demanding that she take a new blood essence that would revert her back to the path of a Great Calamity, sothing they so desperately wanted.
Nari, of course, rejected her offer and killed her.
However, the being that appeared back then wasn't that powerful. It was a sliver of the true form of the lady.
But the one standing before Klaus is a true pink dragon—a real dragon extending a whopping 400 ters. The re sight of how colossal it looked made Klaus wonder just what the heavens wanted to do.
Suddenly, the dragon transford into a young man, taking on a handso, pink-haired human form. He's about 7 feet tall and has two pink horns on his forehead, slightly scaly hands, and sharp claws.
"My na is Eldrin. I am a ssenger from the heavens sent to punish you," the dragon man, Eldrin, said, looking coldly at Klaus.
"What a pity," Klaus muttered, shaking his head. "Judging by your looks, you don't even know who I am or what I have done. You just blindly follow their command and co to throw your life away."
"You should be concerned about yours. I ca to kill you; now, prepare to die." Eldrin charged his claw, staring at Klaus with a murderous look.
"Tell this: do you know who you were sent to kill?" Klaus asked, but before he could get an answer, sothing snapped in Eldrin, who charged at Klaus.
It was as if the heavens didn't want him to say anything or listen to anything Klaus had to say. Essentially, they didn't want any interaction between them.
"Too bad, you will die for nothing." Klaus extended his hand, causing a spell diagram to appear before him.
He then turned his hand anticlockwise.
"Spatial lock."
That was the only thing he said before Eldrin ca to a stop, frozen mid-charge
Eldrin's eyes widened as his montum abruptly stopped, his body frozen in mid-air.
His claws, poised to strike, hung ters away from Klaus, yet he couldn't move a muscle. The air around him seed thick, as if the very space had turned solid.
Klaus didn't even bother to pay much attention to him. He was more focused on the skill he had just used.
Back on Earth, the little girl who was around 5 years old when Klaus left had miraculously grown to twelve years, becoming cuter. At the mont, she was seated on Klaus's mom's lap, drawing symbols in the air.
"What are you doing, Pickle Berry?" Klaus's mom asked.
"I am helping big brother with sothing." She turned and smiled at her. "These symbols are just my way of giving him more control over my skill."
"What is it called?"
"Spatial Lock. It allows him to lock the space around anyone whose strength or understanding of the law pales in comparison to or big brother," Pickle Berry said with a smile.
"What about these small things?" Klaus's mom grew curious, so she asked.
"They are the strength levels. So far, big brother can increase strength by 2, 4, and 6 tis. Not that he needed the four and six, considering nobody would resist them," Pickle Berry giggled.
"I pity the one who forced him to use this skill. Knowing him, sothing must have happened to him that made him very angry." Klaus's mom sighed.
"Don't worry, Mother. Big Brother is stronger than you think. And considering I am here, it ans he is in no harm." Pickle Berry finished the last symbol and rged it with the spatial lock diagram.
She then hugged Klaus's mom. "Mother, never leave us, okay? If you do, Big Brother will be devastated."
Klaus's mom held her tightly. "What nonsense are you talking about? I won't be leaving now or ever. Where would I go?" She was taken aback by Pickle Berry's statent.
However, she couldn't help but wonder why she had said sothing like that. Watching how exhausted Pickle Berry had beco, she held her and let her relax for now.
Back on Mars, Klaus felt his control over the spatial lock skill rise, making him smile through his cold expression.
"What... what have you done to ?" Eldrin's voice was laced with shock and disbelief.
Klaus stood there, his gaze cold as he watched the dragon-like figure struggle against the invisible force that bound him.
"I told you," Klaus said, his voice low and cold, "you're too quick to follow orders. You never questioned why they sent you here or what this all ans. You're just another pawn."
Eldrin's body writhed, but the spatial lock was unyielding. The more he struggled, the tighter it seed to beco, until even his sharp claws couldn't break the invisible chains that held him.
"You're nothing but a tool," Klaus continued, his eyes narrowing. "A weapon of the heavens, but in the end, you're just like everyone else—useful until you're not."
"Release !" Eldrin bellowed, his voice thundering with fury, but Klaus didn't even flinch.
Watching a ssenger of the heavens struggle felt good, so he stood there, his calm and cold presence radiating his angered spirit.
"You don't get it, do you?" Klaus took a step closer, his tone becoming more nacing. "They sent you to kill without ever asking if I was worth killing.
They never considered what would happen once you got here. You, and all the others like you, are nothing but pieces on a board, manipulated by forces you'll never understand."
Eldrin's eyes flickered with doubt for a brief mont, and Klaus saw the tiniest crack in the facade. But before he could speak, Klaus raised his hand, and the spatial lock grew tighter.
The pressure was imnse, enough to start breaking Eldrin's bones. He tried to return to his true dragon form, but Klaus held him down.
"You're weak," Klaus whispered, his voice cutting through the silence. "And your strength won't save you now. In your next life, don't listen to every call from your sugar daddies and mommies."
As Eldrin gasped for breath, struggling to free himself, Klaus's hand twitched. The spell diagram glowed brighter, pulsating with power.
He cranked it up to four tis the strength. His understanding of space law wasn't much, but he could do this much thanks to Pickle Berry. Trapping the dragon was just his way of seeing how much he had grown.
Eldrin's body began to tremble, his form slowly losing its grip on the world around him. "This... this is not how it was supposed to end," he muttered.
The reward he had been given was now taken from him. His gains had beco sobody else's. Klaus didn't even know this would be the outco after killing him, but he most definitely enjoyed venting.
One Heaven's ssenger's kill was a step closer to achieving the vow he made to the Cavalry. He would have more tribulations, and even stronger ones would co.
"The heavens won't let you off."
Klaus's expression remained unchanged. "I would love to see them try. I have faced hundreds of thousands of your kind and walked out smiling. So what makes you think they have what it takes to co after ?"
With that, Klaus increased the force to six tis, crushing the bastard to pulp.
He wasted no ti and flew into the 10th level
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