The war between angels and demons raged on. Every mont, thousands fell on both sides.
With their deaths, planets shattered, worlds collapsed, and even universes perished.
The scale of this war was beyond comprehension, it was more than just multi-universal.
When Rank 3 beings joined the fray, realms themselves crumbled as laws collided and swirled chaotically.
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The Fifth Layer of the Abyss
Here, the atmosphere was cold, freezing to the bone. Yet, bizarrely, volcanoes erupted in the distance. Laws of cold and fire intertwined, their presence saturating the air.
This was a realm most beings would never glimpse in their lifetis. Laws were visible here, flowing like rivers of divine essence. But in this place, beings walked freely as if the laws held no power over them.
These were Rank 4 demons, the dreaded Omniverse-level demons. Terrifying beings who ruled the abyssal filth. Among demons, they were kings, lords, gods.
Their nas resounded across realities, their kingdoms vast and boundless.
And now, these beings, draped in their terrifying majesty were gathered together, discussing the war.
"That demon… he unlocked the Primordial Demon Body," one of them said, his voice carrying shock.
The others stilled. To them, it was unthinkable.
At Rank 4, every demon naturally awakened the Primordial Demon Body upon breakthrough. But for soone at Rank 3 to unlock it? Impossible.
In all their endless years, Void was the first. Demons were talented, yes but no one could reach for sothing they had no knowledge of. How could Void awaken sothing that wasn't even supposed to exist until Rank 4?
"Frikin, we need to watch that one closely," one of the stronger Rank 4 demons muttered. The others nodded.
They knew now: Void was destined to reach their rank soon. And among them, he might be the first to ascend to Rank 5.
Better to establish ties now. If Void rose higher, he could bring them benefits, protection, or acknowledgnt. Connections mattered even for immortal beings.
Frikin nodded grimly. "In this war, Void's na is no longer small. We will monitor him."
"Now, moving on," a peak Rank 4 demon chuckled. "I heard Gabriel was furious."
The others broke into laughter.
"Hahaha! Those angels are such naïve fools. But if Gabriel was that angry, I wonder how Michael will react," another added with a sneer.
"You have a point. Gabriel is the calm one. If he's shaken, then Michael must be boiling with rage by now."
The group erupted into mocking laughter.
"But that aside… Seiya will be here soon," Frikin said, his lips curling.
"The leader of the Rank 4 angels?" one demon scoffed. "What can she do in a war of this scale?"
The demons roared with laughter again.
For beings like them, death was aningless. Rank 4 demons were immortal. Their bodies could be destroyed, but their souls endured. They would simply reform within the Abyss. Even weakened, they recovered swiftly, far faster than Rank 3s.
To them, Rank 4 angels were nothing more than trophies.
If Seiya was killed, whoever carried her head would be honored, maybe even acknowledged by the elusive Rank 5 demons. And every Rank 5 was nothing but a clone of a Rank 6. Recognition from them was a direct path upward.
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"The wars are multiplying," another demon mused darkly. "Makes you wonder… will the demons from the Original Sin Abyss attack us? Or will they turn their blades on the angels?"
It was the first ti their Abyss had encountered another.
Of course, lesser versions existed in countless worlds. Those were called "hells." They had floors, but the beings there, devils were inferior. Devils were cunning, preferring manipulation to open slaughter. Unlike Void and true demons, they were weak imitations.
"I hope they attack us," a peak Rank 4 demon said with a cruel grin. "If we devour them, our strength might rise to the peak of Rank 5."
The others grinned as well, their hideous faces twisted with hunger and malice.
Their excitent surged, partly from their discussion… but also because Rank 4 angels had arrived.
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A terrifying crack split the abyss. Reality shattered, collapsing realms and multiverses in its wake.
Anything it touched was erased instantly.
This was a portal. Directly to Heaven.
A blinding light spilled forth. Those below Rank 2 squeezed their eyes shut in agony.
For a mont, the war itself paused even Void.
At that ti, Void was bathing in divine blood. His black scales hissed as the laws of light clashed against him, yet the blood's containnt prevented real harm.
It was the blood of angels, the proof of how many Void had slain.
His aura surged, reaching the peak of Rank 3.
The war had raged for years, death, revival, growth. And now, Void had grown so strong he could defeat the Gods of Destruction from the Dragon Ball realm. He could even challenge Rimuru.
Placed in the DC or Marvel multiverse, Void would be called a powerhouse.
Yet despite his growth, he felt small before the aura leaking through the portal.
Wings spread wide. White. Divine. Terrifying.
Their radiance was above elents. Beyond laws. It wasn't power. It was origin.
A single flutter of those wings made realities tremble like fragile glass.
Trumpets sounded in the distance as colossal beings erged. Their sizes were beyond comprehension.
Void and the other Rank 3 demons dared not et their eyes. Their very instincts rejected it.
Bodies wrapped in divine brilliance. The very essence of creation itself. The origin of light.
The Law of Light had evolved… into its Origin.
"Demons… your erasure is imminent."
The feminine voice rang out, not through ears, but through essence itself. Every demon and angel, whether in the first layer of space, the fourth, or across distant planets, heard it in their souls.
Shaken, all saw the sa vision.
"A Rank 4 angel?" Void thought, his eyes calm but filled with longing
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Alright so tomorrow we will be having a mass release. I will je writing throughout tomorrow guys. Maybe this new week we will be having 4 chapters per day but it all depends on how active you guys are.
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