The three Fla Lords exchanged glances, their flas flickering with uncertainty and restrained fury. Although they didn’t want to believe Apollo’s words, there was definitely so truth in seniors orbs’ words, as they also understood Apollo’s presence was already the best proof.
In the end, they can only calm down and think about what to do now.
Seeing the tense situation, Senior Orb decided to fix the situation. "How about I give you a better solution to all your problems?" He said calmly, looking at four of them.
"What way, senior?" Apollo quickly asked as he didn’t know how to make these stubborn fla Lords.
Other three fla lords also looked towards him as they also wanted to know.
"I have a way through which I can show all of you what he saw in the future without trying to harm him or searching his soul directly."
Hearing this, all of them felt surprised and good. All three fla lords believed in him, although Apollo didn’t fully trust the senior orb. It was still the best way to do it without hurting himself.
As if he didn’t agree, the three fla lords might suggest a direct soul search of his mories, not caring even if they knew soone very powerful behind him.
The Crimson Lord’s flas flared briefly, a sign of his curiosity before he crossed his arms again. "Show us the future, this human seen? If you truly possess such a thod, Senior Orb, then let us see the truth for ourselves."
The Azure Lord’s flas shimred with a soft glow, her voice calm but laced with curiosity. "Indeed, if this thod is as you claim, it will settle this matter once and for all. We can judge the mortal’s claims based on the truth we witness."
The Golden Lord, his golden flas steady and resolute, added, "Then do it, Senior Orb. Let us see the future that this mortal has described, and we will decide how to proceed."
Apollo, still tense but feeling a glimr of hope, looked at the orb senior. "Senior, if this truly works and reveals the truth, then I’m ready."
The orb senior chuckled softly, a strange echo resonating in the chamber. "Relax, mortal. I am not so reckless as to expose your mories directly to their scrutiny. The thod I speak of will project your mories into a shared illusion."
"You will remain unhard, and the Fla Lords will experience your vision of the future as if it were their own."
The three fla lords nodded. "Then let us begin without delay."
The orb senior floated closer to Apollo, its presence calm and reassuring. "This may feel strange but do not resist. Allow your mories to surface, and I will do the rest."
He nodded and quickly followed the orb’s senior words as a mysterious aura covered him entirely.
He took a deep breath, his heart racing. He closed his eyes, focusing on the harrowing images of the future he had witnessed—the destruction, the corrupted infernal lords, the void left behind. As the orb senior’s power enveloped him, he felt his mind being gently guided, his mories surfacing like a stream flowing into a vast ocean.
The forbidden infernal destruction realm of the abyss seed to start to appear, and with a bright glow, the surroundings around them changed as they seed to appear in entirely different space and ti.
The scenery changed; they also even felt the aura of destruction enveloping them and couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
The three Fla Lords found themselves standing in the middle of a nightmarish landscape. What they saw was only ruins, with its skies darkened, and its ground cracked and lifeless. The oppressive aura of the Abyss perated everything, and the corrupted fla lifeforms were like harbingers of despair.
The ground beneath them was cracked and lifeless, with streams of dark, viscous liquid flowing through the fissures. Gigantic skeletal remains of creatures long dead protruded from the ground, so still smouldering with an eerie black fire. The aura of destruction was so potent that even the powerful Fla Lords felt its weight in the illusion.
Cries of anguish echoed through the land, but no living beings could be seen, only the corrupted, monstrous amalgamations of fla and darkness, patrolling the barren realm like mindless drones.
The Crimson Lord’s flas roared wildly as his fists clenched. "This... this can’t be real. How could our realm, our father’s domain, be reduced to this?"
The Azure Lord’s usually calm and soothing aura faltered. Her azure flas flickered unevenly, reflecting her inner turmoil. "Such devastation... This level of destruction... Even Father’s power couldn’t prevent it? Impossible."
The Golden Lord’s golden flas dimd, the usual radiance replaced by a muted, almost sombre glow. His voice, usually confident and commanding, now carried a tremor of disbelief. "The Abyss has swallowed everything. The corruption... How did it co to this? How could we let this happen?"
None of them doubted this ti, as even in a destroyed state, in billions of years’ ti, they could clearly tell it was their Black sovereign realm. As they were a bit terrified, the illusion shattered, and everything returned to normal.
The orb senior’s voice echoed through the desolation, calm yet urgent. "What you see now is not re illusion. This is the reality of the future that this mortal has witnessed. This is what awaits if no action is taken."
Apollo stood among them; his breathing was unstable due to the fierce aura released by the three Fla Lords. "This is what I ca to warn you about. This is the fate that awaits your realm, your people, and your father. If you still believe my words hold no weight, then perhaps you should face this reality on your own."
The three Fla Lords exchanged glances, their burning eyes flickering with unease. For the first ti, they were in shock and dread, the weight of the vision they saw forcing them to confront the gravity of the situation.
The Crimson Lord growled, his fiery arrogance tempered by the overwhelming evidence before him. "If this is the truth, then we have no ti to waste."
The other two fla lords also nodded, as they had to take steps forward to stop this calamity, and looking at the sense of danger, they needed to awaken their father quickly.
"We have to awaken Father as quickly as possible, and maybe then we can know what can endanger him." Azure Fla Lord quickly said her thoughts, as there was no ti for wasting.
"But it’s not going to be easy; we need to prepare millions of fire source law crystals and other fla formations to activate and awaken Father. At least a few million years of resources collected are needed to use directly."
The Golden Lord furrowed his brow, his golden flas shimring with a sense of urgency yet caution. "Not to ntion if we awaken Father without proper safeguards, the realm itself might crumble under the pressure."
"But we have to do it." All three of them said at the sa ti and nodded their heads, agreeing on the next step.
"Let us begin and notify everyone in the realm; no matter what they were doing, quickly stop that and gather the resources and call the other brothers and runic formation masters to be ready to activate the formations."
Senior Orb nodded and looked at Apollo, "Let’s go leave them and do their jobs." With that said, Apollo and Senior Orb disappeared, leaving the area.
But his disappearance didn’t stop the chaos in the Black Fla Sovereign Realm, as the sudden order from the three great fla lords created shock and surprise as they all were confused about what just happened.
Across the realm, the fiery skies flickered with vibrant flas of red, gold, and azure, signalling the urgency of their command. Ancient clans, fla beasts, and elental entities all halted their activities, their expressions etched with confusion and unease.
In grand halls and secluded chambers, powerful elders and realm masters convened in haste. The whispers of impending doom began to circulate.
Many scoffed, refusing to believe that anything could endanger their supre ruler, the Black Sovereign. Yet the urgency of the Fla Lords’ decree left no room for doubt—sothing very important was unfolding.
The Crimson Lord stood atop the highest peak of the realm, his blazing aura casting a scarlet hue across the horizon. His voice bood across the land, commanding absolute obedience. "Gather every fire source law crystal, every essence of flas! No delay will be tolerated!"
In the azure seas of endless flas, the Azure Lord orchestrated the assembly of the runic formation masters, her calm yet commanding presence ensuring precision in their work. "Every rune must be flawless," she instructed, her voice laced with both authority and worry. "One mistake and the consequences will be catastrophic."
anwhile, the Golden Lord moved swiftly through the heart of the Black Fla Sovereign Realm, overseeing the extraction of ancient resources locked away for millennia. His golden flas flickered as he barked orders. "Release every seal! Every resource we’ve gathered—it’s ti to use it all. This is no ti for hesitation!"
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