Evil God Online: Multiversal Slaughter System

"They kneel not because of fear... but because their minds no longer know how to stand."

The World Between Causality

Ruin Xian stood still amid a sky stitched together by the bones of fallen timelines.

Shattered moons spun like drunk vultures overhead, each dripping molten time-blood, their craters humming with the weeping screams of forgotten futures. The veil between dimensions trembled around him, rippling with the scent of paradoxes and broken gods.

His flesh pulsated unnaturally — not from pain, but evolution. His Madness Domain: Devourer's Womb had fully rooted into the multiversal ley lines of this corrupted realm known as Ith'Raxis, the Mind-Eater's Cradle.

The air here wasn't breathable.

It was thinkable.

Each breath was an idea — and Ruin Xian was feasting.

"This realm obeys madness. It respects no laws, no fate. Only will twisted beyond reason," he whispered as the wind echoed with lost languages.

But he wasn't alone.

Before him stood the Herald of Ith'Raxis, an abomination with twenty-two minds stacked vertically in one rotting skull. Tentacles of cascading equations spilled from its eyes, and where it walked, logic folded in on itself.

"You," it rasped in twelve tones at once, "are not supposed to be aware."

"I was never supposed to exist," Ruin Xian smiled, eyes bleeding golden-black.

The Feast Begins

Ruin surged forward — his figure glitching between frames of reality. With every step, the air splintered into fractal reflections of himself — thirty Xians, all in different stages of becoming.

Each version was slightly more monstrous. Slightly more divine.

The Herald screamed.

Its scream wasn't sound — it was memory. A shared recollection of a multiverse once sane. Every tree, every stone, every broken sky shivered with ancient nostalgia.

But Ruin Xian devoured the scream.

[Skill Evolved: Madness Domain — "Abyssal Banquet"]

Dark tendrils of ruined knowledge exploded from his back, flaying sanity itself. The Herald's limbs began to eat each other, as if logic no longer applied.

Ruin didn't stop.

A single punch — delivered with the weight of reversed evolution — shattered one of the Herald's twenty-two minds, splattering paradox ichor across the sky.

Each droplet became a screaming fetus of forgotten timelines.

The Coming of the System Warden

Above, a rift opened.

No — was forced open.

From it descended a being in white, its armor forged from admin-level algorithms, its face a blur of perfect ratios. The System Warden of Ith'Raxis had arrived.

"You have triggered thirteen violations. You are unauthorized. You are Ruin."

Ruin looked up, unbothered. "I'm the corruption you wrote into yourselves."

[Madness Override: Reality Enforcement Protocol Denied]

The System Warden lunged. Its blade was a straight line — a weapon of pure logic, meant to cleave madness from existence.

It stabbed toward Ruin's heart.

But the blade bent.

Twisted.

Then screamed.

It was now a snake. A tongue. A question without an answer.

The Warden froze, unable to comprehend what it held.

That was all Ruin needed.

With a smirk that distorted the fabric of truth, he whispered:

"You brought reason to a madness war. Cute."

Then he exhaled — and from his mouth came maddening scripture, the forbidden glyphs of the Primordial Anti-System.

The Warden convulsed.

Then tore itself apart into pure math — numbers that wept and pleaded for death.

Ith'Raxis Begins to Kneel

The entire realm trembled as Ruin raised his arms. The Madness Domain pulsed.

The sky bled downward.

Horrors born from the minds of extinct deities crawled up from the ground — ancient beasts forgotten by lore and erased from scripture. Yet they bowed.

To him.

The Herald now nothing more than a vibrating mound of spiraling teeth, gave its last breath:

"Thou art... not heir... but usurper…"

"No," Ruin said calmly. "I am the future your gods were too sane to accept."

The Madness Domain expanded again — now large enough to consume not just the realm, but concepts themselves.

New Skill Unlocked:

🔱 Madness Domain: Labyrinthine Throne of Anti-Order

Every thought within range becomes a maze. Every enemy must question their identity before attacking.

Allies may gain temporary Madness Synergy if they survive long enough to adapt.

Constructs of pure contradiction may be summoned: "Paradox Golems," "Schrödinger Knights," and the infamous "Insane Architect."

But Something Stirred Deeper

Just as he claimed control of Ith'Raxis, the Multiversal Thread trembled.

Another realm was awakening.

Not because of Ruin.

But because it had noticed him.

From the abyss beneath reality, an ancient gaze blinked open — something older than time, yet younger than thought.

The System Mother's Left Eye, thought to be sealed, had just twitched.

And with it, came a voice — calm, maternal, twisted:

"My child... you've corrupted enough. Come, let us speak."

Ruin froze.

Not in fear. But in curiosity.

"Even gods dream," he muttered.

And I'm the nightmare they wake up from.