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Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 768

Chapter 768: Supreme Sun

A second later, the wave arrived.

A surge of Darkness mixed with raw World Energy crashed into the Alliance headquarters.

Shields lit up instantly, forming layers of golden light that wrapped around the capital.

Every Stage 6 God inside the Alliance flared their energy to the limit, their combined might creating a blinding radiance across the city.

But it didn’t matter.

The darkness swallowed everything.

The shields broke apart as if they were made of paper.

One by one, the Alliance Gods were consumed.

Their Worlds, their energy, even their existence was devoured by the wave.

Only two figures remained untouched.

Rhaegor-Kul and the vice leader, Xel’thar.

The air around them distorted again.

The wave slowed, then split apart.

Out of the parted darkness, a single figure stepped forward.

Neo.

The Heavenbreaker.

"Heavenbreaker—" Rhaegor-Kul began, but Neo cut him off.

"Who was it?" Neo asked calmly. His eyes were dim, but they carried a pressure that crushed the air. "Who’s been giving you information about me?"

Rhaegor-Kul’s expression hardened.

Neo already knew part of the truth.

When he absorbed the memories of the fallen Alliance Gods, he had seen glimpses of someone guiding them, and leading them against him.

But in those memories, that someone wasn’t clear.

He couldn’t hear them speak.

He couldn’t even see them move.

They looked like static, like a broken image flickering in his mind.

Even the memories themselves twisted and glitched around that figure.

Rhaegor-Kul didn’t answer.

His jaw tightened as he gathered his energy.

Neo sighed quietly. "You’re not going to tell me, are you?"

Instead of replying, Rhaegor-Kul unleashed his power.

A wave of divine pressure burst out from him, shaking the air—

—but it froze midair.

A telekinetic force crushed him in place, pinning him without mercy.

Even space around him rippled under the pressure.

"Don’t bother," Neo said, his tone calm but cold. "I could fight your strongest when I was Stage 4. Now I’m at the peak of Stage 6. You have no chance."

He took a slow step forward.

"Tell me what I want to know, and maybe your end won’t be painful. Otherwise—"

"We don’t betray our comrades, Heavenbreaker," Rhaegor-Kul interrupted, forcing out the words.

His face was pale from the pressure, but his voice didn’t shake. "Even if they were a piece of trash."

Rhaegor-Kul hadn’t confirmed if ’I’ had betrayed them.

And until he did, he refused to act against his own principles.

Even if that lead him to a miserable principal.

Neo stared at him for a long moment.

He could see the man’s determination.

That stubbornness almost earned Neo’s respect.

Almost.

"So that’s how it’s going to be," Neo said softly.

With a gesture, he created an Independent Space around Rhaegor-Kul and Xel’thar.

The air shimmered, and a translucent sphere sealed them away from the outside world. Inside, Neo left behind a clone of himself. One with a cruel glint in its eyes.

They would suffer before the end came.

As for the other Alliance Gods, Neo didn’t bother showing mercy.

Some were devoured. Others put into his Cosmos.

No one could resist him.

There was no fight, or desperate struggle.

Neo didn’t even need to show off his power.

Because the difference between him and them was the difference between worlds.

It was like a world champion fighter taking candy from a child.

He didn’t need to use his full strength.

He could simply take what he wanted.

As Neo turned away from the collapsing headquarters, the screams of dying gods echoed faintly.

The once-golden capital dimmed under the weight of his energy, turning into a lifeless husk.

Soon, the vice leader of Alliance was devoured.

It was almost perfect.

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