The three stood together, their combined presence enough to suffocate most beings. But Apollo stood firm, his own energy still surging, unwilling to yield despite the overwhelming power before him.
The Crimson Lord was the first to speak, his voice a low growl that rumbled like a volcano about to erupt. "So, this is the mortal human who dares to step foot in our sacred grounds uninvited. Why has he been brought here, Senior Orb?"
The Azure Lord’s voice followed, calm yet piercing, like a tranquil stream that could cut through stone. "Indeed, it is rare for outsiders to stand in this place. What purpose does he serve that he has been allowed to disturb us?"
The Golden Lord’s steady, cold gaze fixed on Apollo, as he was also waiting to hear what was so special about this human.
"You three are really impatient. First, try to feel the difference about this mortal human, then let’s talk about it." The orb’s senior voice echoed, calming the three to think carefully.
Hearing this, the three of them first felt a bit confused but quickly looked at Apollo with their intense gaze, trying to see through him and find everything.
On the other hand, Apollo felt terrified as the gaze of three great fla lords fell on him. The space around him seed to freeze, and he couldn’t move as he felt unexplainable pressure that felt like his soul was being pulled out from his body.
"Damn!" Three fla lords were the strongest beings he had ever seen, except his fifth senior brother. But his senior brother didn’t have any bad intentions and had controlled his strength, which didn’t let him feel pressure, but the current situation was completely different.
It was like he was being stared at by a terrifying being that would annihilate him in a single breath. He felt so weak as his life and death were not in his control anymore.
"Hmm, weird, very weird. This human is really weird." Crimson Lord said first, looking at Apollo.
"Indeed, although he is still a mortal, without stepping into the god realm of humans, yet his strength, physique, soul, or spirit surpassed that level by a huge margin. He can be called an unparalleled, monstrous genius anywhere in the universe." Azure lord said with her calm voice.
"That’s not it. Why does he have the aura of ti on him? How can a mortal have such a strong ti distortion and still survive?" Lastly, the Golden Lord said, feeling surprised, looking at Apollo.
His breaths were shallow as he fought against the instinctual fear gnawing at him. Summoning his willpower, he steadied his trembling body and raised his head to et their gazes. Despite his fear, his determination burned brighter than ever.
"I... am not here to waste your ti," Apollo said, his voice hoarse but resolute.
I may be a mortal, but I’m carrying the weight of sothing unimaginable. And now, I’m here because your great father’s life and realm are on the brink of danger. If he falls, so will this land—and all the lives within it. You all have to awaken your father; otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
The Crimson Lord’s flas flared violently as he scoffed. "Bold words for one so insignificant. How dare you say such words? How can he be in danger of any kind? Father is a supre being; nothing can even hurt, let alone kill, him."
"You insignificant human, where do you get the courage to lie in front of all of us?"
Azure Lord also could help, but say, "And do you even understand the magnitude of what you’re asking? Awakening our father is no trivial task, and the cost is beyond what you could imagine."
Golden Fla Lord also roared, "Why are we listening to such a stupid thing? Even if this human has so extraordinary power and mysteries for its strength, it is still nothing."
His fists clenched tightly, his knuckles white as he endured their fiery disdain. The oppressive heat from the Crimson Lord’s flas and the biting chill from the Azure Lord’s calm yet piercing words pressed against him. Despite the suffocating presence, his gaze remained steady, his resolve unshaken.
"I understand your anger," Apollo began, his voice steady despite the weight bearing down on him. "I understand your scepticism. But I am not lying, nor would I dare to fabricate sothing about the Black Sovereign.
The orb senior intervened, its voice calm but commanding. "Enough posturing. This mortal was sent here under extraordinary circumstances, likely at great cost. Instead of doubting, focus on the situation at hand. If you don’t act soon, there may be no realm left to save."
"No matter who sent him here, he truly ca from the distant future, and I can tell whoever sent him here is definitely stronger than your father. So, it would be better to take his words seriously."
The Fla Lords froze montarily, their mighty flas flickering as they processed the orb’s declaration. The atmosphere shifted, the oppressive aura around Apollo easing slightly, though the weight of their gazes remained heavy.
They were shocked, as they had an understanding of senior orb, and that’s why they believed that his words might be true. He is a person even their father respects, and they understand he isn’t a normal entity.
But it was still hard to believe, as their father is their belief, their strength, and now they heard that their father was in danger of falling. All of this was too unbelievable.
Crimson Lord’s flas dimd briefly, his voice still brimming with doubts but now tinged with unease. "Stronger than Father? There exists no being in this realm or beyond who could claim such supremacy. Are you certain of what you speak, Senior Orb?"
The orb shimred, its light intensifying as it responded, "I do not speak lightly, Crimson. The one who sent this mortal here wields a power that transcends the confines of this tiline. You may find it hard to believe, but his actions ripple across the very fabric of existence."
The Azure Lord’s expression softened, her flas flowing with a gentler rhythm as she regarded Apollo anew. "If what you say is true, then this mortal may be the bearer of a dire warning. But even so..." Her voice turned colder, "...it does not an we can act blindly. The consequences of awakening Father prematurely could devastate this realm."
The Golden Lord crossed his arms, his steady golden flas unwavering. "If Father truly faces a threat, we must first determine its nature. Mortal, if you indeed co from the future, you must know sothing about it, right?"
All of them looked towards him, as they, although not fully believing that their father could be in any danger, still needed to hear it.
"Hmm," he nodded. He felt a bit uncomfortable as they all looked at him, but he cald down. In fact, he also didn’t know exactly what happened here. However, he could still guess things that he thought might have happened from what he had seen and known.
"In the future from where I ca, the Black Fla Sovereign realm is fully destroyed and beca a horrible land without sufficient aura or life except for corrupted infernal lords."
"Not to ntion the Black Fla sovereign realm, which was not only swallowed by the abyss but also beca a famous forbidden realm for every adventure."
"As for Black sovereign, his na seed to be erased from history, and many do not even know who he is."
The Fla Lords’ expressions shifted dramatically at Apollo’s words. Crimson Lord’s flas flared angrily, his voice erupting like a violent volcano. "Destroyed? Swallowed by the Abyss? How dare you utter such blasphemy! Our father is eternal; his realm is imperishable!"
Azure Lord’s flas, usually calm, rippled with an icy fury, her piercing gaze locking onto Apollo. "The Abyss consuming our father’s domain? Do you understand the magnitude of what you’re claiming, mortal?
Even the Golden Lord’s ever-steady flas faltered for a mont, his golden eyes narrowing. "Erased from history? Impossible. The Black Sovereign’s na is etched into the fabric of this universe. No force, not even the Abyss, could erase him so thoroughly."
Apollo swallowed hard, but his resolve didn’t waver. He clenched his fists, steadying his breath as he responded. "I understand your disbelief. I can hardly comprehend it myself. But what I’m telling you isn’t a fabrication—it’s the reality of the future I’ve seen."
"Your father’s domain wasn’t just destroyed; it beca a twisted wasteland, devoid of life and overrun by corrupted infernal lords filled with the mysterious power of destruction. And his na... it vanished as if his existence was erased from the annals of ti."
The Crimson Lord growled, his flas surging violently once more. "This is preposterous! You dare suggest that sothing could consu Father and his realm without leaving a trace? Such a thing is impossible!"
Apollo t his fiery gaze, unyielding. "I know it sounds impossible. But whatever force or group of force did this wasn’t ordinary."
The orb senior’s voice broke the tense silence. "From what I have seen, this mortal speaks with conviction, and his words carry the weight of truth. You may not fully trust him, but ignoring his warning could lead to unimaginable consequences."
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