Fenrir's Journey : I Shall Devour The Heavens!

Since she lacked the charisma to draw people to her side naturally, nor could she see the auras of people to discern if they were 'good', Fenrir knew she would have to use force to get her point across. Just as Eva had taught her in the past, Fenrir decided she would become strong enough that any decision she made would compel others to follow her orders. Even if they only did so out of fear, it would still be better than the current state of the world. Presently, there were too many hypocritical and arrogant people, especially the various girly men who seemed to live at the expense of others. Their 'pride' was one of the greatest farces Fenrir had ever seen, as the truth of the matter was that the men were just vain cowards who tried to elevate their own status by putting other people down...Though she knew that not everyone would be like that, or else this world would have destroyed itself, Fenrir could tell it was the 'norm' just based on how everyone acted. She didn't know how her strength stacked up against the pinnacle powers in the world, but a large Sect that had thousands of members was lead by people that were weaker than she was. As they had been in existence for more than a thousand years, it meant that they were either adequately strong or that 'stronger' people simply didn't care to interfere with them. However, considering how that woman, Wen Xiulan, acted, Fenrir believed she had to be decently powerful to avoid having her own body tainted by the arrogant girly men of this world...Thinking of Wen Xiulan, Fenrir decided she would return to the Heaven Moon Sect to obtain information. Though she had plenty of places where she could venture to increase her strength, Fenrir wanted to learn about other large Sects and how the balance of power on the continent was truly divided. If she learned that any particular Sect was full of cruel and evil people, that would become Fenrir's current 'goal'. She would work to increase her strength until she was able to kill or cripple the cruel and vicious people that had risen to the top of the world by using other people as a stepping stone.It would take a long time, by Fenrir was confident that people would begin to change how they acted if she went around killing and crippling anyone that lived at the expense of others. If she met any kind or capable people along the way, Fenrir would put them in positions of power and, even if she had to do so by fear, Fenrir would change this world through action. Eventually, her Master would either reach this world to save her or she would reach a point where she was able to return to his side. In order to do that, Fenrir needed to greatly increase her strength until there was nothing in this world...no, nothing ANY world that could stand against her!Fortunately, though she would never forget Eva's advice that 'there was always something stronger', Fenrir had her devouring energy to rely on. Even if there were things that could resist it, that only meant her control and understanding of the energy wasn't strong enough. Since Devouring Laws, according to her Master and Eva, were some of the most powerful in existence, Fenrir knew she had a major advantage. Just the fact that she could turn anything into her own energy gave her advantages that other people could only dream of obtaining...(Fenrir's Commentary: 'Even if I do not devour everything, I can still devour all of the riches and resources that the bad people keep for themselves...')

After leaving the cave she had made for herself, Fenrir quickly cut through the sky without any of the pressure that seemed to be present affecting her. The shroud of devouring energy around her body was consuming everything around her as she passed through it, allowing Fenrir to seemingly have an infinite amount of stamina while also helping to keep her hunger satiated. This was very helpful, as it meant she wouldn't actually have to eat everything with her teeth which might cause people to have suspicions about her identity.Though it wouldn't matter when she reached the peak, Fenrir knew that she was probably far from the top and needed to keep her identity as a Vanargandr a secret. It was fortunate, though she would never thank it, that the strange entity had given her a passive ability to obscure her identity. If any strong individual were able to peek into her body, a thought that made Fenrir feel slightly nauseous, they would be able to discern that she had a 'monster core' near her heart. The moment this was discovered, a powerful Cultivator may end up hunting her down on some bogus pretense of 'righteousness', even though their only reason was to try and steal her core for themselves...While thinking on the hypocrisy and pretentious nature of people in this world, Fenrir came to land at the outside of the Heavenly Moon Sect once again. The moment she touched down, the guards at the gate entered into a panic as some of their members ran into the interior, likely to inform Wen Xiulan that she had arrived. At the same time, a female disciple came forward with a pale expression and bowed subserviently as she said, "Queen Fenrir, w-welcome to the Heavenly Moon Sect. Please, allow this insignificant one to inquire as to the reason behind your visit today."This was another thing that bothered Fenrir, the fact that people were so quick to lower their heads whenever they encountered someone strong. Because of the nature and temperament of those that typically rose to the top, everyone beneath them either lowered their heads or conspired in the darkness to try and backstab them in the future. She could still remember how people would act around her Master, someone who was stronger than almost everyone in the entire world. They would never lower their heads to him but, recognizing the kind and gentle person he was, people would instead smile and greet him happily...a stark contrast to this broken and despotic world...Once she became one of the strongest in the world, Fenrir was determined to change this basic fact of the world. Even if this was a place where the strong ruled over the weak, Fenrir would change it so that the weak revered the strong, not because they were afraid, but because those with power were worthy of their respect. Anyone that wanted to reach the peak of the world would have to do so through honest means or, the moment she learned about their treachery, Fenrir would cripple them herself. Eventually, even if it took many years, people would get the message she was trying to convey...(Fenrir's Commentary: 'Eventually, they will learn...')

For a long time after her mediation had come to an end, Fenrir was lost in thoughts of loneliness, wanting nothing more than to return home to her Master's side. She almost felt like it would be easier to just stop caring about everything and [Devour] the entire world, especially if it would make her stronger in a shorter period of time. Though she still felt queasy just thinking about it, Fenrir noticed that her strength had increased noticeably after her devouring energy destroyed him. His energy was refined by the core in her body and, though it wasn't a perfect addition on top of her previous power, it still increased her own reserves by nearly 30%...With this, and the fact that her Soul had already increased in Tier, Fenrir realized she didn't actually need to Cultivate in order to become stronger. Cultivation would be a means to increase her self control and her ability to make use of the energy within her body. If she just allowed her strength to increase without any regards for her own mentality, Fenrir knew it wouldn't be that difficult to become strong. As a result, however, she would also lose her sense of self, the person she had become in order to be happy and stay at her Master's side...Raising her head towards the ceiling, Fenrir extended her paw and willed the energy shrouding her body forward. The moment she did so, it coalesced into the form of a wolf's head, appearing like a phantom as at barreled forth. By the time it reached the roof, it was nearly 3m in diameter and cut through the dense stone of the mountain as if it were air, passing without any discernable resistance whatsoever.After a few seconds, a second hole had been formed in the mountain, this one giving Fenrir an unobstructed view of the perpetual moon overhead. Staring up at this moon, she was taken back to the first nights after she had entered this world, remembering the convictions she had found when her emotions had yet to stabilize. She had resolved herself that, if it could allow her to return faster, she would devour anything that stood in her way in order to reach her Master's side once again. However, at the same time, Fenrir didn't want to become a 'monster' that her Master would be ashamed of...Releasing a profoundly exasperated sigh, Fenrir fought hard to collect her thoughts and tried changing her perspective of the current situation. Since she wanted her Master to be proud of her, Fenrir began to think about what he would do in this situation. She knew that he would probably do his best to help people and, with his charismatic nature, people would flock to his side to help. Though she didn't have that same charisma, and would never 'want' people to flock to her side, Fenrir knew she could still help people.She could still remember the time when her Master went to a foreign country where the rulers were cruel and vicious. He didn't attack them directly but, as their border fortresses would capture, prison, and torture people, her Master had destroyed them all. Any of the bad men that stayed behind were killed or crippled, meaning her Master would also take the lives of evil-hearted individuals if the need arose...Though she knew he would probably admonish her for devouring the girly man, Fenrir knew her Master would likely take pity on her and, after a while had passed, he would inevitably forgive her. Her Master would even try his best to understand people that had killed thousands of people, especially if he learned they weren't in full control of their actions at the time. As long as she worked hard to never repeat her mistake, Fenrir was confident he wouldn't even bat an eye, instead, he would probably try to console her burdened heart...With this thought bringing her a great deal of comfort, Fenrir turned her head back towards the moon above and could feel the conviction rising up inside of her. She had been killing a lot ever since entering this world, but her power was such that she didn't have to go out of her way to take lives if she truly wanted to avoid it. Instead, she could simply cripple all of the bad people she came across, especially those that harbored intentions toward her. As for increasing her strength, she would devour the cores of monsters and, if they were anything like the girly man she had devoured, Fenrir would take their cores as well...(Fenrir's Journey: Fenrir will cripple and kill all the bad people...this world is a rotten place...I will try to fix it, at least a little bit...)

Chapter 60: Reason