Chapter 1670: Ten Thousand Swords
Chapter 1670: Ten Thousand Swords
Chapter 1670: Ten Thousand Swords
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BOOOM!
The thunder echoes again
One bolt of black thunder nearly separated him from his avatar. Right now, if you cold see Death Monarch Azief, he is in a very peculiar situation.
On his left side is the Avatar of Chaos.
On his right side is the avatar of Order. Both of these avatars is his Essence Avatars. Made, crafted by six laws and concepts of the worlds is embedded in every move of these two avatars.
The Three Separations that touches the taboo of the Universe.
And that black thunderbolts separated them from Azief main body
Or to be more accurate they were half separated from him.
There is droning sound around Azief boy. It is the sound of the time space distortion that is generated from the Avatar clashing with the elements around them
"I nearly got done in with only one attack" Azief thought to himself as he look at his two avatars on each of his side. His frown got deeper
"I already overestimate its power high enough. I never thought it would exceed my expectation" he mutters to himself.
They were half separated from Azief. The only reason they did not get separated complete is because there is a thread, a string that make them tethered into Azief main body
Azief is the only one who could see this thread
The two Avatar is translucent right now
Like they are a ghost. They did not want to get out of the main body, but there is a black corrosive aura that is trying to push them away from Azief main body
Azief look at that black aura. It is trying to chew down the thread. That thread is a bit of his soul, cause and effect, and Karma
Azief look back at the small patch of cloud above his head and he chuckles.
"I would rather face those destructive auras than this" Azief did not feel physical pain. But he did feel an invisible pain.
Is that the right word? Because he did not know how to explain this pain. There is no wound. And the pain is hard to describe
He could feel like he is being string up from the inside, like his intestine is being held by someone and that someone is wringing out his internal organs
Like drying a laundry.
The feeling is not unpleasant. Unpleasant is the most underexaggerated expression he could use.
At the same time, he felt like he is being cut.
Slowly and as painfully as possible.
On his heart, he felt like someone is rummaging around his lungs and messing it up.
On his veins, it felt like it is being scratched. At his bones, he felt like someone is slowly carving it up, each time it carves, it injured the vein.
This is only a few of the pain that he could describe.
There is more.
Many more.
And more painful.
And more indescribable.
The thing is, even when he scans his body with his Divine Sense there is nothing wrong with
it.
There is no knife cutting through the inside of his body.
There is no aura devouring, or chewing his veins or nerve or his energy.
This pain feel like it is invisible.
There but could not be seen, could not be detected.
Like a phantom pain.
Like he had imagined it all
But he know that the pain is there and the pain is real.
An invisible pain that only he could feel.
Fortunately, the two avatar is drifting back toward Azief main body.
But, the thunder bolts is building up inside that small patch of cloud.
Another black thunderbolt is going to come down.
"It wanted to cut my connection with my Essence" Azief knows exactly what would happen to him if his Essence Avatar is cut off from him
The moment that happens, he would die. His main body, alone without the power of the las and the ability to use the essence of those laws would make him like a sitting duck
He would be just a stronger mortal under the tribulation clouds. And a stronger mortal is just ants under this patch of cloud
"Let's go!' This time Azief is no longer passively waiting.
"Here, I have nothing to worry about" Around him are only barren planets and in the distance there is many stars that is about to expire.
The galactic wall around here would also at least shield Earth from any of the effect from him making his move.
And he trust that those three could handle the leftovers energy.
Now, he could go all out
He kicks the space, the space contract before it expands and just like that Azief flew toward
the cloud. The cloud expand slightly
Today, Raymond breaks through and he shines like he never before. Here, in the darkness of space, where no one could see him, Azief shines the brightest.
There is no fear. No doubt. Only confidence in himself. That today, he would win.
So, he flew like a shining star.
He flew upwards, his eyes shines with the brightness of stars.
The brightness of his eyes burns the planets around him and turns the space dust into atom
particles.
His body created so much heat that all the space around him semes to be incinerated and causes a ripple in space that create ripples all across this part of the galaxy.
The planets around him blew up. It space dust covers the area but before it could even change into something else, a powerful heat passes over them, and these space dust disintegrates almost instantly
A fiery fire erupts, and a melody of fire echoes all over the dark space. A brightness of a quasar,
the heat of a sun
Like an eternal flame that'll burn infinitely.
The shining light that will not die out!
ROAR!
Azief roars, and it was like a primordial god coming out from a past long forgotten echoes and
break the sound barrier.
This roar conjure up cosmic winds.
These cosmic wind form accretion disk as it flew toward the clouds and collide with it.
The black thunderbolts descend, the accretion disk exploded.
Azief seeing this was not discouraged
"This is it! It would be too boring if its that easy!" he shouted.
"Sword! Arrive!" he mutters. The entire galaxy seems to shudder. The energy of the world
gathers almost in that instant
Ten thousand swords appears. Shining in their own colours, some are colourless, some are invisible, some are big, some are small and some could be seen and some could only be felt
Swords. All over there is swords
Before, there is nine swords he could use.
Nine swords crafted from the Laws of the world
But now...now, there is many swords he could use.
Swords is just a tool.
To him, everything could be a sword.
If he wanted to, he could even shape them like a gun. Or machine gun.
But why swords?
The heart gravitates towards it and the mind conjures up the weapon that he is most attuned
to.
Swords, guns, spears, bombs, whatever the weapons is, in a world of magic, a weapon that is most suitable for you, is the best weapon.
Made from the cosmic elements, the laws of the world went crazy, thunder, fire, water, metal,
all kinds of elements in the cosmos turns into a sword.
And this sword, is countless.
A thousand at first, then ten thousand, then hundreds of thousands and in just a few
moments, there is only swords all over space.
And then these swords flew, like lightning toward the sky. Its speed causes thunder-like roars
to echoes and break space around it, sound travels though these voids of darkness.,
All of them targeted toward the cloud
Ten thousand sword formed and it encircled the Will of the Universe!
The thunder and lightning spreads and a battle begins!
....
In a galaxy not far away from Earth, Azief is fighting the Will of the Universe
But on Earth, calmness began to descend. There is no longer a titanic face in the sky. There is
no gloomy clouds or a pressure that come down from the Heaven.
There is only calmness. But anyone that look closely at the sky would be able to see three
small dots.
That is if they could see all the vastness of the sky. Because these three dots is far away from each other. Seeing it, one might even think nothing of it
But those who could see it could not help but frown. Because what they see is three beings
floating in the sky.
And news began to be reported again
[There is another Divine Comprehension leveler]
[Earth now has four Divine Comprehension leveler]
That is the news that began to circulate all over the world
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Hikigaya, Raymond and Jean is still there. On the edges between space and Earth. They look
upwards and they look to tehri left and to their right
And they all sighed
they could no longer see Death Monarch.
"He leave this galaxy?"
"Probably. Since he is closer to those clouds; he probably knows more than we do. He
probably felt the destructive aura of that cloud and decide to fight in a different place"
"Still, we should stay for a couple more hours here"
Raymond nodded and even though Hikigaya did not shows whether he agrees, the fact that he is still there shows that he did listen to Jean
There is always a possibility that they might be wrong.
The thunderbolt that the tribulation clouds bring down is a world breaking thunderbolt.
If even one of them landed on Earth with that full power.....none of them like to imagine what
would happen.
Other than Disk Formation and a few exceptions Seed Forming levelers most of any living
being below that level would probably perish
Hence, they still stay there.
Floating. Waiting for something. Hoping that nothing is coming.
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