Chapter 133: rid of the divine end.
Damion eyes widened, and his hands vanished as they punched towards the chop, but right before his hands could make contact, something unforeseen happened.
The very vacuum between their hands suddenly waved like an oceanic wave, and Alexandra's chop flowed with that wave like a ship. It moved in an S motion and danced between his punches and slammed into his chest.
Beng!
The impact sent him flying into the distance once more.
Whoosh!
If it wasn't for his hardened true meaning, his chest would have most definitely been chopped in half.
Suddenly, the vacuum waved again, and this wave instantly took him back right before Alexandra, who chopped him once more.
Bang!
Whoosh!
Waved again, and again, over and over again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After thousands of times, he experienced something that he had longed for, crack! His skeletal structure cracked.
Web-like cracks appeared on the entirety of his bones, and he couldn't help but laugh, for with that crack, his innate ability [break and rebuild] would activate, and,
Boom!
His body exploded into a shimmering golden light as his bones instantly reformed into something grander. This was his aim from the beginning was to use Alexandra as a Instrument for his strengthening.
That's why he didn't use any of his killer moves or his domain.
Suddenly He also couldn't help but wonder why his opponent hadn't used her domain. 'Oh, well, it matters not,' he thought, for now he was going to prove why he is known as the breaker.
He gazed at Alexandra, who had just appeared a few meters before him with her fist aiming at his head. Their eyes locked, and,
Boom!
A force exploded from him in a spherical form, engulfing everything within a million kilometers. Well, almost everything, because Alexandra wasn't inside. No, for an instant before he activated his domain, the vacuum around her waved, and she vanished, reappearing over a million kilometers away.
He gazed at her, then took a step forward and vanished along with his domain, aiming to suck her inside.
But that was futile, for no matter how fast he traveled, Alexandra would always be at the edge of his domain, the vacuum rolling around her.
Left with no choice, he began to launch attacks from inside his domain.
His fists vanished as he punched upwards, and countless transparent fists appeared before Alexandra.
She flickered as she calmly weaved and dodged them; this continued for a few minutes.
"!"
Before Alexandra did something that shocked him; she calmly stepped inside his domain, after which he felt he couldn't control his domain anymore, and his body froze.
"Impossible, how are you able to do this?" he shouted in a confused tone. He truly could not comprehend what was happening.
"The others have finished their cleansing, so I should finish mine as well," muttered Alexandra to herself as she appeared a meter before him.
His heart raced, and his mind spiraled into an ocean of thoughts. Then he shouted,
"Your domain! This must be an ability of your domain! But why don't I see or sense it? Where is it? Where is it?"
Alexandra gazed at him and spoke in a calm tone,
"Domain? This is my domain," she pointed at the domain around them as she spoke.
"Where? I don't see it," shouted Damion in a somewhat crazed tone as he tried to break free from the force that was binding his body.
A faint grin appeared on Alexandra's face, and she spoke in a somewhat amusing tone,
"Your domain. Is. My. Domain." Suddenly, the entire domain started to wave, and she continued, "It is a weapon after all."
Seeing his entire domain moving at her whim, his mind sank into the bottomless depths of confusion and disbelief, and he couldn't help but stammer,
"This shouldn't be possible. We are at the same life level; you should—" Suddenly, he noticed something that confused his mind further. "What? Wait, you are at the 5th tier! What type of monster are you? No, what type of defying path are you journeying? No, even then… wait, don't tell me you have taken that step?"
Alexandra ignored his question and placed her palm on his forehead and spoke,
"The dead do not need to be concerned with the matters of the living… now die just as I foresaw."
After which, the entire domain started pulsing, and the strength and hardness within the Damion's body started decreasing at an extreme speed. Before you knew it, his body had weakened to the point where it could no longer withstand its own mass, and,
Crack! Splat!
It collapsed into itself.
Broken.
Alexandra then slowly raised her hand from his forehead, and with it was Damion's spirit; she chopped towards it with her left hand.
Sensing the chill of imminent death creeping up on him, Damion couldn't help but let out a gut-rending roar of unwillingness,
"NOOOOOO!"
He truly did not want to die, for he had sacrificed too much on his journey. He had sacrificed too much to reach this tier of life: the person he loved the most, his family, his friends, his kingdom, and even aspects of his being senses, emotions, feelings, and even a part of his sanity…
TOO much!
But unfortunately for him, his shout could not stop the reaper's scythe, and he was embraced by death.
Shing!
With Damion's death, the domain crumbled, Pash! Revealing the ultimate combatant, who gazed at the surviving ultrain, then vanished towards them, carrying with her death's warmth.
…
{inside another realm}
This one was composed of a single cosmic continent spanning thousands of light years. Currently, a realm-scale war was blazing, with figures clad in obsidian armor with a rabbit engraving on their backs fighting fiercely against octopus-like creatures clad in purple liquid-like armor.
Among the obsidian army, there was a figure that stood out. She was a kin to an assassin of the highest order, based on how she would fade in and out of existence.
Each time she vanished, thousands of attacks would be dodged, and each time she reappeared, tens of thousands of lives would end.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
…
{inside another realm}
This realm was composed of a single cosmic blue sun thousands of light years in diameter, and just like the realm before this one, it was also embroiled in a cosmic war of plasma and death.
Two figures led billions of rabbit-like beings marching against countless plasma-like humanoids.
The rabbits were like an abysmal draw, devouring everything in their path, and their leader was like a cosmic disaster, ruthlessly erasing everything in their path.
One was covered in silver-colored metal that constantly shifted into countless armors and weapons.
And the other was like a plant
nightmarish, undying monster, with countless plants extending from his back, and his injuries, no matter how severe, would be healed in an instant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
And just like this, Apexion's armies cleansed this realm cluster, realm by realm, in blood and death.
Soon, ten thousand years passed, and half of the realms were cleansed.
Then fifteen thousand, and all realms were cleansed and reformed into Apexion's image.
After which, Apexion gave them realm coordinates and commanded them to conquer them assembled.
So they set sail.
Ten thousand years passed, and apexion's armies came across many stunning realms that they conquered.
Another ten thousand years, they had traveled a mind-bending distance and conquered over two thousand realms in total.
Another ten thousand years.
Another ten thousand years.
Soon, thirty-five thousand years passed,
A hundred thousand, and their conquering came to a stop, for they had conquered all the coordinates that they had.
A hundred thousand years crusaded in his name, and at the end of it, they had conquered hundreds of thousands of realms and brought them under his faith, either through brute force, schemes, or death.
…
With all these realms under his rule, the faith energy that Apexion was gaining increased exponentially, and the quality of his law had increased to the point where it couldn't any more, at least not until now.
….
A giant realm spanning millions of light years in diameter hid silently in the dark and cold vacuum. Inside this realm was grand and majestic, with countless giant wheel-like structures and towering ancient obsidian towers covered in countless engravings, along with countless creatures at the 3rd to 5th life level, who traveled around in order and with purpose.
At the center of this realm floated a giant continental world-spanning tens of thousands of light years in diameter.
This world was occupied by multiple creatures some with wings on their backs, some with purple skin and strong muscles, some made out of sand, and some with paws and fur.
Some were made out of crystals, and some were a mixture of all these qualities.
A grand world occupied by many, but owned by only one a magnificent being known by many titles: the cruelest one, the primal ancestor, god, the one hidden in the shadow, the kindest one, the highest king.
All these titles bore enough weight to send a shockwave throughout this section of the vacuum, but he only had one name, and that was APEXION, APEXION BLACKSTAR.