The emergence of Diane, the Handmaiden of the Creator, was incredibly violent. The star she was within blew apart in a stunning explosion that traveled for light-years across, but such a stunning entrance was nothing before the devastation that had shattered the Vyraak Dominion. Find more chapters on freewebnovel
Overhead was a stunning jagged line that had torn reality apart for countless light years. This line had been responsible for tearing the entire universe apart, piercing through all its defenses until it reached the Universe’s Will and shattered it to pieces.
Diane had grown even more beautiful as the years had gone by, shedding every trapping of her girlish charms aside, and now she was a living goddess. Her golden armor was so thin that it flowed around her as if she wore a dress, and all of this highlighted her hair which still carried Rowan’s golden touch.
Her heart suddenly shook as a feeling of dread entered her soul, but this feeling was not centered around this broken universe that was filled with powerful combatants that could kill her if she was not careful, it was coming from far outside the universe.
Calling all the hosts of Angels, she commanded towards her, and they streamed towards her position while keeping their presence indecipherable; Diane observed that she had not drawn much attention, except for some few gods from the Vyraak Dominion who, in their madness, would attack anything.
Three God Kings and one of the two last living Emperors raced towards her, screaming profanities and bleeding godly ichor, their lifeforce being burned without any limitation placed on it, they knew they were going to die, and they wanted to take as much of their enemies with them.
These four were beneath her sight, not even considering that she was stronger than the God King, with her present powers, she alone would have been enough to demolish the entire Vyraak Dominion, but then she thought about her master Rowan, and any hint of disdain or pride in her heart vanished, she will never look down on opposition, no matter how weak.
Sending orders to the Angels to block the gods from retreating if, by any chance she failed to stop them, she called upon the power of her Will, Metal Mind, and reality in her eyes transformed into varied shades of color that ranged from all visible and invisible spectrum. She observed the gods rushing towards her and traced the path that her Will that were aligned with their bodies, and she reached towards them as if she made a gesture with her finger as if she was plucking a string from an invisible Harp, and the four gods froze.
It was only the God Emperor who had the time to gasp in surprise before all four of them transformed into metallic statues. Diane gestured and the four statues shrank and zoomed towards her, and she placed them inside her dimensional space. With her strength, if those gods had come closer to her and entered the domain that she kept around her, the same fate would have happened to them, but it was because of her cautious nature that made her kill them at a distance.
With that nuisance taken care of, she turned towards the universe and began watching what would happen next, the sense of danger she was feeling in her soul made her stand back and reassess the options that were left to her.
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Vyraak Dominion was not an important location for Rowan, but it was near the border of the territories that he was claiming, and he could not let other higher dimensional forces sniff around his borders, Diane had been sent to disrupt this battle, but she did not expect coming here to face both the Celestials and the Chaos Bloods, else she would have requested for Powers instead of Sovereigns.
Although with the powers of the Sovereigns, the defenders of Vyraak Dominion had been able to make a great push against the Chaos Bloods, the primary aggressor in this conflict, possessing all five God Emperors and nearly all their God Kings, they had made a valiant stand against Chaos, and the Celestials had been holding back the top level Chaos Bloods, but everything changed when the leader of the Chaos Blood, a seventh dimensional immortal that resembled a man-shaped erupting volcano, blasted away a pair of Seraphims holding him, and with a roar slammed both of his palms together as he chanted a forbidden spell that tore reality at its seams.
The power that brewed in between his palms contained not just Intent, Will, and his insane physical Capabilities; there was also an insidious ability within it that could fundamentally eradicate reality; as Chaos Bloods, this power was something that they became more versatile with, the stronger they became.
It was this blow that had torn the universe in two and shattered her Will.
With the death of the Universe Will, the battle between the Celestials and the Chaos Blood shifted from actively opposing each other to plundering the remnants of the universe. Although the Will of a universe was its greatest prize, there were other things within that were just as valuable, and those were souls.
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