Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 763

Chapter 763: Paradox, The Creation Of Mother Of Dragons

Velion’s expression was unlike his usual calm one.

It was sharp, and serious.

He knew what the creation of Independent Space meant: There would be no interference now.

They could face the Heavenbreaker without worrying about reinforcements or interruptions.

But that didn’t make it safer.

They had all heard the stories of the Heavenbreaker. Stories of his nigh infinite will, and impossible feats.

’If only ’I’ hadn’t taken away the Golem from us. This battle would’ve been far easier,’ Velion thought bitterly.

Kaelus looked at him. "Did ’I’... betray us?"

"It seems like it. He told us the seal would hold the Heavenbreaker for eternity. But that wasn’t true," Velion muttered.

Kaelus clenched his fists.

Why had ’I’ done that?

Why would he lie?

Surely he should have seen this coming.

So why hadn’t he prepared for it?

Velion had similar thoughts, but he forced the thoughts away.

Now wasn’t the time to question the past.

The enemy stood before them, and hesitation would only mean death.

Mana began to surge.

It wasn’t ordinary mana.

The energy around their bodies was something far greater: True Mana. The kind that only belonged to the Ancient Dragons.

Neo stood opposite them, silent.

His presence alone distorted the air.

When he finally spoke, his voice was calm, and cold. "You seem to misunderstand something. I’m not here to fight."

His words were followed by an eruption of world energy.

"I’m here to execute you both."

Though he was only a Stage 5 Existence with Stage 4 Cores, the amount of power he released was equal to that of the two Ancient Dragons combined.

Kaelus’s wings flared open with a metallic sound.

He vanished in a blur, tearing through space as he rushed toward Neo.

Velion began chanting.

His voice was deep and rhythmic.

He chanted in Dragon Tongue, the ancient language that could bend reality itself.

The Dragon Tongue was a weapon unique to Ancient Dragons.

However, Dragon Tongue’s true fearsomeness wasn’t in manipulating the reality fabric.

Its true worth was shown when it was used to ’chant’ Spells.

Chanting and Spells were both creations of the Mother of Dragons.

These things were meant to bring out the true potential of Dragon Tongue.

An Ancient Dragon like Velion, who could use Dragon Tongue with high mastery, could even affect low Stage 7 Supremes.

In the First Divine War, they were a force to be reckoned with.

Kaelus charged forward, claws glowing red-hot, tearing apart the air.

Velion’s chants filled the space, causing ripples across the place and distortions to twist through the air.

Neo didn’t move.

His expression stayed blank.

He lifted a hand, and used the Shadow Core Concept to create a Black Sun.

A tiny black pearl appeared between his fingers.

A faint hum filled the air.

Velion’s eyes widened the moment he saw it.

Kaelus’s face turned dark red with rage.

"Sacrilegious!" he roared. "You dare use our mother’s creation against us!?"

"Kaelus, wait! Get back!" Velion shouted.

Neo detonated the Black Sun.

A violent explosion ripped through space, swallowing sound, light, and air.

Everything within sight turned white for a split second, then black.

The space disappeared. The reality screamed.

The shockwave shattered layers of dimensions, tore apart fabric of existence, and burned through the energy field of the Independent Space.

Velion gritted his teeth and slammed his palm into the air, his voice booming through Dragon Tongue.

Words of power twisted around him.

Space folded.

His mana flared brighter than stars.

But even then, he barely managed to contain it.

The explosion pushed against his barriers, cracking his skin, burning his veins.

His body shook violently as blood sprayed from his mouth.

His soul screamed under the pressure, yet he didn’t stop chanting.

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