"It turns out that this form of my strength is not enough to make you speechless. But..."
He raised both hands up creating a large magic circle above the tower.
6 dancing blue crystals revolved around him.
"I will take you to a place where all the laws of time forbid acts of destruction and erasure...."
Violent vibrations, the dimension slowly cracked and split into 2 parts. Like hemispheres separated easily into an abyss of death.
"Chronoa"
(Regulatory Dimensions)
The short hand shifts back to XI o'clock.
*TOK!*
The dimension he had created was immediately changed back into another dimension with his magic.
The sky was bluish purple black, tiny specks of light filled the dimension and could not be described clearly.
Only a black circle that continues to rotate slowly absorbs these spots. (Black Hole)
A dimension created to prohibit all laws of destruction and erasure. A dimension of Stillia's absolute rule that he had just created in front of me.
He changed and created them as easily as creating a new book with different picture pages.
Time was again advanced by Stillia from XI hour onwards. Stillia didn't care if he made the dragon move again. He would continue to hold it in and minimize the power of the strong attack that the dragon would give.
I realized.
So ....
A huge claw tore the dimension from one end to the other, splitting the equatorial sky in a way that could not be described as ordinary damage.
But, it was useless, the dimensional space recovered quickly which made the dragon seem to greet him and return to normal.
Stillia grinned arrogantly. "Sorry...." Stillia took two steps. "For the umpteenth time I brought you here, this will definitely be easy for you if you are serious. Because now my strength is only half of my original self..."
This was an example of Stillia's body having been divided into countless other worlds.
Another entity that has 10% power, which is placed throughout the bubble world creation and various other different dimensions.
This is different from the original body which is in another place outside the dimensions of the world of creation and has full power.
The dragon managed to move.
"10%...?" He realized it. "If that's true... Then you should be able to withstand this attack." He spread his wings, raised his 3 heads high and cast a huge magic spell on top of the tower.
"...Damn it! It seems like he's really serious about killing him!" Stillia looked worried when she saw what the dragon was going to do.
It seems like I'm going to die again and again.
But, why do I feel that this is just a dream and will have no effect on me at all?
They were like the main characters which made me speechless when I saw the fierce battle between the two of them.
They're crazy, I'm in another dimension.
I don't know if they are a god or goddess who rules over everything, this seems like a lie.
But, my eyes can explain everything.
Countless tiny speckled blue magic particles danced around creating a vortex above his head and forming a huge cannon with blue hellfire of nothingness.
Androa Ameda (Extreme hell cannon from the nothingness of the universe.
Androa Ameda (Extreme hell cannon from the nothingness of the universe). Released.
That huge apocalyptic blue hell fireball magic was heading towards me. I, who saw it, could only remain silent and not be afraid when I felt that death was right in front of me.
"Why don't I feel scared at all? What really happened?" I thought.
I don't know why I said that, I'm starting to feel like seeing this is just a normal thing for me.
"Sigh!" Stillia who saw it got worried and rushed to protect me.
Stillia moved very fast and was already in front of me before the cannon came.
"I won't let it happen"
Pointed both hands forward and cast a magic spell. One large magic circle and 3 blue crystals circling it.
"Parelthon..."
(Past Attacks)
Suddenly, a red portal formed out in front of him, summoning the same magic that the dragon had released. Androa Ameda (Extreme hell cannon from the nothingness of the universe).
Parelthon (Magic that reverses attacks from the past). A magic that can obtain someone's attack from the past without having to have that magic.
Androa Ameda (Extreme hell cannon from the nothingness of the universe) An extreme destructive magic that can erase or negate that which cannot be eliminated or destroyed.
Stillia was able to return the magic because she had fought it in the past and sent it to the future.
The two magics collided, a powerful shock was inevitable. The blue electric particles and flames of nothingness could not be denied.
*BOOOOMMMM!!!*
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The destruction was extraordinary. Not a single person looked afraid after the attack occurred.
I don't know what to do, I'm like a piece of paper that can be easily crushed by the two of them at any time. My existence here means nothing in front of them.
It looked so terrifying, their presence was so far above everything else that it made my whole body go numb.
Not with my heart and soul. But, it didn't make me feel hopeless after seeing the two of them.
I must be able to get through all of this if fate leads me to continue dying and dying.
A rain of hellfire of nothingness flooded the dimension. The dimensional layer was burnt with holes revealing several clock wheels which became the protective walls of the dimension created by Stillia.
I was saved by his Anti-magic barrier. Black line dark blue barrier. We both looked at the dragon seriously, he was arrogant, strong, like he didn't use any protection or barrier at all.
His body was still intact and showed no scratches at all. Its giant shape made me remember that event. The walls that were damaged by the impact of the attack slowly began to repair.
However, suddenly it stopped and couldn't fix it.
Because Androa's fire was slowly growing, consuming the wall.
So ....
The blue flame of nothingness streaked across the shoulder of Stillia's right arm, even though the explosion of clashing magic had already occurred.
His absolute existence-destroying magic that can subject opponents to attacks from the past and future without thinking about how strong the space-time dimension is that is holding them back.
No one could escape the hellfire of his nothingness. If even the flames of nothingness touched a single world bubble, it would incinerate and scorch it to dust.
Stillia fell silent and glared silently. Stillia was speechless, she continued to stare at him.
"....Why are you wearing such a pathetic body. This is still not much." He said mockingly to Stillia.
"I told you... This is only a small part of my power which is divided into several other worlds" Stillia answered with the scratches slowly disappearing.
He answered it and thought that Stillia had done something in vain. "Hmmmm... How sad! Why are you approaching me with such a weak body?"
"You'll know when you see it."
"What?" He was a little surprised when Stillia spoke as if something was coming.
I, who saw all the events with my own eyes, could only remain silent and continue to do nothing.
It's like a battle between friends, but I don't know for sure.
Past rivals.
Maybe that's true, because they didn't kill each other. I can only think and conclude all the stories that have happened. That is the best way to be sensitive to something.
I'm not good at opinions, I can only analyze and think about things 2 steps ahead that make me understand. Before I could decide what to do next.
"If you calm down. Maybe this stupid thing wouldn't happen." Sharp gaze at him.
"Okay... It'll be really boring if you're so pathetic like this." He began to obey his words.
I don't understand. Just like that?
Stillia sighed. "Why have you never changed in the past?" He answered with a sigh of relief.
Stillia immediately snapped her fingers.
The dimensions are lost and everything returns quickly like the same sheet of paper that is still stored. The dragon began to understand, he walked around.
Occupy the abundant pieces of gold and treasure that have returned to that place.
"But, it seems I don't need to explain it to you... God Hexalus, the nothingness of all the world's emptiness" Stillia continued to walk slowly towards him and spoke. "Now you've woken up. Surely you've seen him, he's back. I don't understand what someone's purpose was in bringing him back."
"Hmmmm...so that's how it is"
A Disaster Monster Devouring World Chaos, a nine-headed dragon that has risen again from the shadows of the past.
A creature that is greatly feared throughout the universe and beyond dimensions.
Because countless world bubbles have been eaten by him for billions of years.
"Ah, the world-eating disaster creature. Chaos Eater." He turned and looked at me.
It's like he's giving a code.
What does it mean?. I don't understand at all.
"What's wrong?...Why are you looking at me?" I returned his gaze seriously.
He walked towards me while telling a story.
"A chaos-eating creature that came from the creation of one soul figure and was born from 9 different external dimensional world bubbles into one... 200 million years ago, during the incident of the war for the throne of the first God which made everything in its place destroyed which caused the wall reality is split. All dimensions and everything in them are destroyed to become an outlet for the war. Chaos and battle inevitably occur in one place involving the 10 strongest gods."
What does it mean?. It's like an ordinary fairy tale, I don't really believe it. But I could see the disappointment in both of their expressions.
I had to find out what was really going on.
A face of deep disappointment and regret.
"Sighh... I still hate that embarrassing incident." The contemptuous look in Hexalus's eyes towards the past irritated him.
"But... Everything changed when his arrival made us overwhelmed by each other. 9 giant death gates opened, giving rise to all the legendary, ancient and other monsters that cannot be easily described. 1 by one the gates opened from all sides, making us like a toy that has to fight in the arena."
An arena? It seems like a really fun story if I watch it. But, it made me still not understand and continued to listen to the story.
I hope this ends quickly, I don't want to waste my time on things that can't make me happy.
Stillia chuckled slightly. "I just feel sorry for him who always brings out the tree of creation that makes everything reborn."
Haaa... Reborn, what does that mean?
Will all creations that have been written down or erased be reborn as they were? I don't understand what he means, it seems like this is something I should know before I judge them.
"Aahhahahaahaahahahahaha... I remember that... How pathetic he was when he fought and created that tree" said Hexalus who laughed out loud.
"It seems I was wrong to call him a very scary monster. It turns out his character is like..." I thought, looking at him flatly.
Tree of creation (Razhielespara).
Tree of Creation: A tree that can revive destroyed stories, dimensions, universes, and anything that has happened in them. All destruction can be recreated by that tree.
Nothing can match his creation. All laws that have been abolished will be returned. A tree of creation that will continue to grow and will never disappear.
Even though the tree continues to be destroyed many times, he will continue to repeat and create everything again.
"But, everything ended quickly which made us have to form an alliance to defeat the intruder" Stillia was right in front of me, she saw my confused face.
"What?!"
He continued telling stories. "The war continued for 50 years, causing 8 other gods to fall. Only me and him survived at the end of the war... The realm of the heavenly gods fell apart, but not with his death. We didn't succeed in killing him, he was gone left the heavenly deity realm without leaving any impression." Stillia held out her hand to me.
"So..." He seduced me a little with his sweet smile. "I really need help from you... Dansetsu Yoru"
"Ha...?"
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