Will of chaos-Chapter 1595: Cap 1593: Hostile Environment

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Pov Davoth:

When I passed through the portal I felt the power of the universe trying to reject me, the power of reality within me does not belong to this universe which causes this rejection, but what a joke.

Making the two types of Anomalous Power run through my body in cycles complementing each other, traces of the Power of Chaos appear within my body and guide this power to the Universal Golem that I carry with me, directing it directly to the flow of the Power of Reality.

That was enough to begin the transformation of the power of reality, with a universe already colliding with it with its own Power of Reality it was enough to adapt while mixing with it.

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Pain runs through my body and Soul, but it was less pain than I was expecting, even so I couldn’t help but smile as the rejection weakens with each step until it disappears.

When we passed through the portal I still felt a slight rejection, but it was nothing major, just a slight discomfort due to the changes happening in the Universal Golem that I carry with me, changing the Power of Reality using the Power of Chaos, even if it was only traces and remnants, still had unexpected reactions as expected, but nothing on a large scale, fortunately.

"Ohhh!!!"

"The great Demon has graced us with his presence!"

"Give us power, great Demon!"

"Allow us to be the precursors that paved the way for your domination!!!"

"May the blood of our enemies pave your great path in this world!!"

Diverting my attention from the changes happening inside me for a few seconds, I look around with my mother standing next to me looking at me with concern, her hand on my shoulder as I nod my head to her.

Then I start to hear the voices, the difference in languages ​​matters very little to me, feeling their Auras and hearing their words was enough to understand their intentions as well as to decipher their language.

Looking at myself on a floating platform in the middle of a pit hundreds of meters in diameter, I can smell the smell of blood and flesh permeating the air as if it were the only thing present in the atmosphere, the remnants of the power of Death everywhere and with this amount I can estimate that this pit must contain tens of thousands of corpses.

"(Most of them are humans, I also see a good amount of Beastmen with some Dwarves and Elves mixed in... but no Demons.)" (me)

I walked to the edge of the slightly higher platform and looked down identifying the mutilated bodies below.

When I looked at the hundreds of people around me, except for 2 Necromancers who are skeletons, the others are all Demons, the one who seems to lead them all has an Aura close to that of a weak Demigod, for a mortal this is impressive.

He, like everyone else, was bent over outside the well looking at us, the walls of the well were full of magic circles of curse and Summon mixed together in a somewhat wrong way, clearly these magic circles had been altered a few times, they clearly weren’t sure what they were trying to summon, in fact looking back, the portal we passed through had already closed and there was a portal arch made of Demonic bones with traces of the power of the Demons of Hell, the creatures that had their Souls corrupted to the point of deformation by that entity.

"(I’m starting to understand and the wanderings in me are slowing down, but I can feel a slight weakness and my body is aching a little.)" (me)

My mother still looked at me worriedly, but I can see that she is also facing her own changes, this universe has its own Essences and hers is being included or at least must be in the process of being included, unlike me who did the process instantly it should take a few days.

"Great Demon, grant us a reward for the great act of bringing your greatness to the world!"

"Make us return to the roots of our ancestors so that we may be the purest of Demons!"

"(This must not have been their first attempt at Summoning, and they’re clearly extremists, so I don’t need to hold back.)" (me)

"< Holy Demon Corruption >" (me)

The patterns on my body glow as my Aura spreads throughout this chamber carrying my Will, the Demonic power within me mixing with the Anomalous power of creation for transformation.

Their bodies are all swallowed up by Demon heads that emerge from their shadows, golden and purple power shining in the eyes of these Demons’ large heads.

"Let me help you, ma’am." (me)

"< Demonic Blessing >" (me)

"Hunnhh..." (Mother)

Her entire body writhes, her Aura stopping at the surroundings as she writhes, the Divine power emanating from her ends up influencing the bodies below a little, and that gives me an idea.

"I cannot undo your unjust deaths, but I can condemn those who did this to you and I can use your powers for a more constructive purpose." (me)

"< Blessing of the Consumer of Death >" (me)

All the bodies in the pit begin to burn in red, purple and black flames as all the bodies as well as the blood below disintegrate into pure energy that flows into the Demonic heads entering through their eyes causing a third horn to grow.

In a few seconds there is nothing left in the pit and it becomes empty, as if there were never any bodies in it before.

"That should do it... now I need to find Zenos." (me)

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"(I guess it wouldn’t hurt to take a little rest, I need to take care of her too.)" (me)

I look back at my mother, her body has stopped twitching as it becomes rigid as she stretches her arms out to the sides with difficulty while looking up, purple light appears all over her body emanating upwards creating a column of light while her Divine power spreads in all directions in waves.

In a few more tens of seconds the column of light becomes smaller and smaller until it is the thinness of a hair before disappearing, her body goes limp and before she can fall to the ground I pick her up in my arms.

"That created some commotion, I’m going to move everyone in this place." (me)

"< Spatial Movement >" (me)

Using my power magic circles appear on the walls of this entire place, the space becomes unstable before a large lesion appears collapsing several structures throughout this place, then everything becomes calm once again.

I have no idea where I am, but that doesn’t change anything. I didn’t know where I was before. This place will serve as a little rest.

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Pov Zenos:

This damn place was more hostile than I expected. Even with everyone hiding using the Power of Chaos, the distance to this cover was shorter than I expected. The creatures that are close to 5 to 10 kilometers from us can somehow perceive us.

Not only that, but natural disasters happen quite frequently in this place.

As soon as we started our journey, a torrential rain began, the water from this rain burned, igniting fires on everything it touched, green flames full of poison that fortunately had no effect on any of us.

This rain lasted only a few hours, but during that time the trees seemed to come to life, roots and branches appeared from every corner with sudden attacks while the wind above the trees was like millions of blades cutting continuously.

These branches and roots were extremely sharp, possessing an absurd power behind them capable of hurting even me, that is, if I was able to hit them.

Magnus and Orion were more than enough to deal with these attacks while Ragnar was taking care of the creature following us, it had a humanoid shape, was thin, its two arms and two legs were super sharp spears, it seemed to be made of wood as it followed us almost imperceptibly, if it weren’t for everyone here having some degree of Anomalous power having perceptions more appropriate for this place, even a Lesser God would not have noticed its presence.

Ragnar managed to kill it easily, his body being corroded by Demonic power.

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Days later.

We traveled for 5 days without taking any breaks, everyone here is of Divine level, sleeping and eating are pleasures that we do because we want to, not because we need to.

Even so, everyone was tired, maintaining a continuous state of alert during all this time while feeling the frustration of being so restrained by this place, was affecting us all the time.

On the way, those who had not come before had a greater understanding of this place forgotten by the universe.

We encountered earthquakes that made ice emerge from the ground, sandstorms that created powerful tornadoes, fog that carried a heat greater than any volcano and we passed through a forest where the trees were made of thunder.

This damned place did not follow any logic that everyone knew and the creatures here attacked us many times, thanks to these events we learned how hostile this whole place can be.

Even so, we did not stop until we reached our destination as a precaution against the Tree of the End, being noticed by an invisible enemy that we know nothing about was not pleasant, in fact it only made us more cautious.

The place we arrived at was a swamp, but we did not enter it, before that we would need a place to rest for a few hours and for Aurora to perform some kind of ritual.

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