Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess

Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess
Chapter 513: A Hidden Memory From 4000 Years Ago


Inside the tower of Babel a black shadow figure sat on a throne while holding a black book in his hand, he was an Asteroid, a, meanwhile in front of him knelt dozens of people consisting of various races including both Nightmare elders.


The shadow laughed.


"Now the embryo we created has been created, it only takes one more thing to do to make it perfect and with it I can use my perfect body and destroy the realm of the goddess with my hands... of course for you my followers I'll give you what's worth the money."


Nightmare's father who had the position of leader came forward.


"So what should we do?"


"Easy, you must kill your son and offer his soul to me."


The people in this tower have lost their sanity and so such a thing does not burden their minds, they just kneel down and agree with what the shadow says.


Until the night, though, all the followers killed their children and sent their bodies into the tower of Babel but only one child could not be given to Asteroid and it was Nightmare or his current name at least named Noir Jessamyn's.


He stood in the middle of the room holding a knife while his parents were lying under his feet dead.


He shouted with all his might until finally someone appeared to break through, he was Clarisa who had previously been his teacher.


He always spent time with her, chatting casually with a cup of tea and teaching her various things.


"I'm late but thank God you're still alive."


Clarisa hugged Noir's sculpting body with tears dripping from her face, the knife in her hand falling to the floor.


"Teacher."


"This is inevitable, your parents have joined the Dark Sect.I have realized it and they intend to kill their children to be taken to the tower of Babel."


"Dad, mother, uwaahh."


Noir then unconscious and Clarisa finally brought Noir to various places to be able to forget everything, since then Noir did not say anything anymore.


Clarisa thinks something happened to Noir that night, so if she finds out to the tower of Babel she'll be able to figure out something that will heal her disciple completely.


In the end Clarisa went to meet Harty to leave Noir to her.


"You're sure to leave it to me, I'm a dragon."


"It doesn't matter that I'm only going to go for a little while to the tower of Babel. I'm sure there's something that can heal Noir there."


When Clarisa arrived at her destination, the corpses that had been scattered underneath her, while the tower that was supposed to be standing there, disappeared completely.


"How come, the tower should be here."


Without him knowing it was Amnesty that did all this, he moved the tower to a place no one could reach.


Just as he was perplexed he remembered the figure of Noir so in a hurry he returned to where Harty was, and found that his student was not there anymore.


The dragon looked badly injured where he was in his own pile of treasure.


"What's up Harty? Where's Noir."


"He suddenly changed and then beat me mercilessly."


"Impossible."


"I don't know but he's really terrible as if there's some kind of curse on his body and when I ask him what's his name?"


"He said that he didn't need that name and started calling himself Nightmare."


"He changed his own memory."


"It's not wrong any more than that he seems to hate this world."


Clarisa just sat down limply and since then she has been searching for the existence of her student who has been made a slave from one place to another.


And by the time they were reunited Nightmare's memories had completely disappeared.


"Are you okay, what's your name?"


"My name is Nightmare."


"Bad name, what if I just call you Noir Jessamyn."


"I don't care, please teach me to become stronger and I will take revenge on all of them."


For Clarisa all this makes her sick, but they always spend time together even she remembers how Noir gave her flowers with a beautiful smile.


He only hoped it would come back when unfortunately it never came back again.