A few seconds later, Advik opened his damaged eyes again, the only thing he saw was those grave wounds on the person in front of him. The injuries were graver than before, deeper than before, the blood was flowing out of the body like it was raining. The sword was bent deeper into the person, it ripped off the arteries and internal organs of His Highness Shwet, those organs were showing out of the body. It was unspeakable! it was a mess! It was just as if it would have been better if the person simply dies rather than suffering like that. Maybe that should be a more peaceful and painless death than this tragedy.

Advik's situation wasn't any better, he was heavily bleeding and injured as well. His whole body was in agony, way more shattered - dislocated than before. Just some inches away from them the Rath stopped after crossing over them. A man in turquoise clothes, smooth white skin, long brown hair, wearing an evil smile - may be pleased with what he just did, hopped out from the rath. One saber and one sword crossed on his back, having cunningness around him, with a disgusting look filled in his eyes.

"Phu...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....." He twisted his face into mockery, "OH GOD! OH, GOD! OH MY DEAR GOD! JUST LOOK WHAT I HAVE FOUND IN THIS DUSTBIN! Hmm, SO, The world-famous thief is here. How-how tragic! Shh...Your situation, aww....poor you! I am sad, very very sad seeing you like this that it's breaking my heart!!" His eyes raged, he walked closer to put his leg on Advik's head. Brutally he pushed his head in the land like he was killing some bugs, it was powerful enough to break one or two head bones of Advik.

His eyes widened, "I THINK WHATEVER HAPPENED TO YOU WAS WRONG, DEFINITELY WRONG. IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN WAY MORE PAINFUL!, WAY MORE TRAGIC!, WAY CRUEL, AND WAY MORE EVIL! Don't you think so, hmm!!?"

He sat down in front of Advik and grabbed Advik's hair and looked in his eyes, "That's why! That is why I am here. To make you pay for what you did to MY FAMILY!" He tightened his grip on Advik's hair, "Hahaha... Look closely at ME! The table has finally turned.

"Thuu." He spat on Advik's face. "YOU DISGRACEFUL ANIMAL! YOU SON OF A BITCH! I AM HERE TO KILL YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS!!!" He held Advik's head mercilessly and forcefully shoved it deep into the ground. 

Advik was just a little conscious because of anemia. He didn't know and also did not care for whatever was happening with him. His weak and lifeless right hand was just trying to reach Shwet's motionless body who was behind the person in turquoise clothes. He could not even breathe but he tried to form a broken sentence, "Y-you... Y-your... Ugh...H-High... Ness...!!" There wasn't any distance between them, at least not that much for others, nevertheless, for him, it was like Shwet was miles away from him.

The person in turquoise clothes saw his trembling and almost dead hand's finger stretching outward. "Huh!? Are you reaching out for someone!?" He crushed the hand as well and looked in the direction where the hand was trying to reach, "SO!! Is this person important to you?! Hahaha...Seriously! I can't take this anymore! You... are caring for someone else in this circumstance!?! My! FUCK!! I am very happy right now!!" 

When he turned to see the other person, he was surprised. "Huh?! I am familiar with this glorious sword! Ain't you? Advik Arya The Diabolic Cultivator Thief!! Don't you think that this sword is more familiar to you than to me!?!"

The man kicked His Highness, "Well! Well, I came here to give your life the last strike which your pitiful life needs right now, however, I have changed my mind seeing this!" he smiled. "Do you agree that if someone wants to hurt their enemies they should just simply kill or hurt their most important people and their enemies will surely die most pathetically! Right?" he demonically laughed cheerfully while rubbing his feet over Advik. 

Advik's heart almost stopped when he heard the man. With a petrified face, he looked at the insane person, the color of his visage evaporated, He urged, "D-don't! Please! D… don't don't hurt His Highness or you'll die by me!" He glared at him with a blazing fire in his eyes. 

"Huh!? So YOU can talk! How interesting," he giggled, "Awesome! It's very interesting! You can talk and you want to kill me when you can't EVEN stand! Fufufu!!!"

In a woeful tone and wavering-desperate voice, Advik begged, his lips trembled, "P-please... I... I am begging you, I am begging you...ahhh!" His body hurt like many ants crawling over him and biting him but he ignored the unbearable pain. While crying he begged again, "S...spare His Highness! General!! Please!! His Highness is the only... friend I have!! He did nothing wrong to you! P-Please!!"

The General's eyes broadened with wrath, "NO!! I won't spare anyone! Why should I spare him when you didn't spare my family at that time!" He pulled out his sword. With just one move of his sword, it slashed off the head of the already dead Shwet like humans abruptly cutting animals for their meat.

"YOUR HIGHNESS!!!!!" Advik screamed with every last breath inside of him but that scream never left his lips. His eyes lost the lights and his face was white as clouds. He became quiet and blankly stared at the beheaded body which was covered in blood. 

The General smirked, "LOOK AT YOURSELF!! YOU ARE CRYING FOR SOMEONE ELSE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA...!!! I AM EMOTIONAL, VERY EMOTIONAL!" he sheathed the sword with a clang. 

"Why... W-why!!" his fist clenched firmly, "WHY... WHY... YOU!!!" Advik cried.

"YOU ASK WHY ME? Hahaha, I simply think it was fun that's why. BUT NOW I AM THINKING I SHOULD HAVE KILLED YOU FIRST!! WELL, it's still not late! Is it!?!" He grabbed Advik's hair and hauled him forcibly towards the edge of a mountain, it was just some hundred meters ahead from them. He was moving him like small kids move their toys with ropes, without caring for Advik who was half dead.

The evil General pulled him nearly at the end of the mountain to look down in the abyss, the depth of it was endless, "Take A Look! This is the place where you are going to die! Hahahahaha!! I AM HAVING SO MUCH FUN THAT I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING!!" He clutched him to look down in the abyss, "This is Narak Dvaar, down there is brutal Hell's Flame, it's said that if someone is thrown into it. They will die and they'll never be reborn ever again in any universe! Amazing isn't it?!!" He threw Advik on the ground, "But before sending you to that place, I personally want to give you a reward," he smirked.

On the other hand, Advik was unaware of his situation, lying down near the mountain's edge. After being through so much, his eyes were still half-opened. He could only watch whatever was happening with him, however, he had no strength left in him to fight, after that much torture he was used to the unendurable pain. 

The General touched Advik's  dry lips with his foot, "Aww, you still got some blood to flow out of your miserable body... hmm!"

"You know!? I love seeing you like this but I hate seeing you in pain!" His eyes had a dark twisted expression flowing in them, "So, let me end this, LET ME END YOU!!" The insane General raged.

That psycho put his left and right hand close to his broad chest with only index fingers and middle fingers of both hands pointing at the sky while the remaining others were closed down. He chanted some mantras, "THE SEVEN HOLY STARS OF ABOVE, JUDGE THE DEMONIC SOUL OF THIS HUMAN! KILL HIM IN THE MOST FIERCE WAY!" 

Abruptly the unstoppable purple lighting from the sky fell down straight upon Advik, in just a moment it burned his entire body like charcoal; not even giving him a chance to feel pain. 

Like that horrible death wasn't enough. The General unsheathed his both saber and sword only to cut off Advik's burned corpse into small pieces of dust. "HE IS DEAD!! THE DIABOLIC THIEF ADVIK IS DEAD!! I KILLED HIM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...!!!" 

He collected those pieces of Advik and put them in a small pouch. He smiled pleasantly before he threw it down in the Narak Dvaar!

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Dictionary:

Narak: Hell

Dvaar: Gate/Door, thus, "Hell/s Gate".