"HAHAHA!!
I am coming!
Toy King~~"
Sharnoth laughed, losing whatever little control she had over herself.
"…"
Zarveth floated in space, breathing slowly.
He had a solemn look on his face. The relics around him continued to flicker nonstop, their condition worsening with each second.
By now, he had already used sixty-three relics in this battle.
It was already at the level of facing experienced Supre Borns from other Supre Worlds. Honestly, if instead of him, a million-year-old or a younger Eternal was facing her, the battle would have ended in her victory already.
'And to think she is only a hundred thousand years old…'
Zarveth thought inwardly with a grim look on his face. One of his attacks had managed to penetrate her body, allowing him to check her bone density, and the results surprised him.
Of course, right now, he didn't have the ti to care about those emotions. He could no longer look down on her.
"Tsk."
The Eternity Born snorted, replacing another one of his relics that had broken down. A small crack ran through the edge of the armor that had protected him since the battle started. There were blood marks on his cloak, and his left hand was trembling slightly.
It had never happened before, not in a long, long ti, even when he faced a few of the strongest beings in the Universe.
But now… he was being pushed back.
Sharnoth smiled wide, spinning slowly in the air, glowing with wild purple and black energy. Pieces of space behind her kept breaking apart, unable to handle the madness leaking from her body.
"This is so much fun!"
She laughed. Her crimson eyes glared at Zarveth and—
"You are the best toy I ever had!"
She praised.
"You're still standing!! It feels like I can go all out without having to worry about you breaking easily!!"
She exclaid excitedly, applauding for Zarveth for being such a good sport.
"…"
Zarveth didn't answer.
His eyes studied her calmly. His relics floated close, forming a tight shield. He needed answers, and he needed them desperately if he wanted to win.
'How is her energy not running out?'
He couldn't understand.
No Eternal—no matter how strong—could release this much power for long. She was moving faster, striking harder, and using attacks that bent space like paper.
Even her illusions were becoming real. The partial domain she had created now looked almost as strong as a real one. There was so much chaos around him that the number of relics he could use was being limited.
Relics dependent on their surroundings had already beco useless.
That amount of output… even the oldest Eternals would have collapsed by now.
Yes, even the strongest Supre Borns Eternals from the Supre Worlds were no exception. They would have collapsed and run out of energy as well.
But Sharnoth didn't slow down.
In fact—she got faster.
The woman charged again, her body turning into a tornado of blades and wings. Zarveth raised three relics. A barrier appeared.
It held—for two seconds—before cracking.
BOOOOM
The woman slamd into him, and he flew backward, crashing into a drifting mass of tal and bones—where they ca from?
He had no clue.
Neither could he think about it, because Sharnoth didn't allow him to.
She didn't wait.
She materialized behind him instantly and kicked him through a glowing ring of warped ti. He landed hard—even in space, the impact cracked his armor.
Zarveth stabilized himself. His face stayed calm, but his thoughts moved faster than ever.
Answers.
He needed answers!!
His thoughts started to beco chaotic, he…
He started panicking.
"Still releasing energy… no cooldown… no cost…"
He muttered, his confusion only growing stronger with each passing second. For a second, he even thought about escaping.
Of course, that thought disappeared as soon as it appeared. He had already committed to this path, he simply could not give up now.
After all, he had nowhere left to escape.
If he failed to get his hands on the Anomaly, the Infinities would find him no matter what he did, and once that happened… death would beco an option he would choose in an instant.
A leisure.
Zarveth trembled at that thought. Even he, who had lived for billions of years, didn't dare to think about what would happen to him if he was captured.
Instantly, he shifted his focus back on Sharnoth. His mind once again began finding ways to defeat her.
And during all this—
"HAHAHAHA!"
Sharnoth laughed, floating upside down now, her hands glowing with swirling black-purple light.
Then—he saw it.
The crack on her skin widened, and a piece of skin under her right eye ca out, and once again—
BOOOOOM
Instead of blood, pure Chaos energy exploded outward.
This was the third ti this had happened. Zarveth didn't miss it before, he didn't miss it now, and soon, his mind started moving again.
That purple-black thing hiding beneath her skin… whatever it was…
That was dangerous.
The Eternity Born narrowed his eyes, trying to think but—
Another attack ca.
Whoosh
Sharnoth threw a ball of shifting matter—part star, part storm, part shadow. Zarveth dodged, but the ball split into dozens of smaller shards that looped around him, chasing him with wild motion.
He waved a relic—Chrono Displacent—and blinked out of their path.
But even that took more effort than before. The domain had gotten stronger again, and as if that wasn't enough—
Another patch of skin peeled off—this ti her arm.
BOOOOM
More Chaos energy blasted out.
"…What are you doing?"
Unable to hold back any longer, Zarveth finally questioned.
"Hmm?"
Sharnoth tilted her head, confused.
"Your skin… it's peeling."
"Ehehehe~"
She giggled.
"Oh, this? It doesn't hurt, silly.
It's just the boring layer coming off."
She reached up and scratched her shoulder. A long strip of skin peeled away—and the light that burst from beneath shook the stars.
BOOOOOOOOOM
Even more energy was released. The purple-black energy all around the Universe beca much, much denser. Even the Universe Energy that devoured everything around it stopped working—almost as if all this Chaos was changing its property.
That was simply how ridiculous this energy was.
Zarveth sensed this as well, and he did not like this.
'Zylarith Chaosveil.'
He sensed a jolt down his very spine as he recalled that na.
'Did he really…?
Her…?'
He couldn't believe it, his eyes staring at Sharnoth in disbelief.
Authority.
That was what made the Supre Worlds as strong as they were. Unlike other worlds that tried to develop themselves, the Supre Worlds understood that there was a limit to how strong a world could grow.
Therefore, instead of their own world, they expanded their focus to the rest of the Universe. The Supre Borns started forming Absolute Dependent Laws—Laws that they called 'Authority'.
The Supre World of Light had the Authority over positivity. Any positive thing that happened in the entire Universe—peace, love, birth of a new life, or growth—it strengthened them.
Just like that, the Supre Worlds of Darkness and Balance developed their own Authorities.
However, the one who had the strongest Authority out of all Supre Worlds was…
The Fifth Supre World, the Supre World of Chaos.
They had the Authority over Chaos.
Chaos was different from other energies. While Light, Darkness, and Balance had to make it so that the Universe was in their favor…
The Light wanted to keep Peace. Darkness wanted to wage War. And Balance wanted to keep the balance between these two energies.
But Chaos?
It simply did not matter.
Be it Peace, War, or a perfectly Balanced, ideal world, Chaos continued to grow. It was the sole energy that is never limited, an energy that could never be contained—an energy so strong that the Supre World of Chaos beca the strongest Supre World simply because it had Authority over Chaos.
However, not everything was perfect with this energy.
As if the very Universe wanted to balance it, the Energy of Chaos was so strong that the being sitting at the very top of this ladder—the Chaos Progenitor, or the Chaos Infinity—a being who handled the ever-growing Chaotic Energy of the entire Universe, couldn't keep this energy for long.
The Energy of Chaos ruined their bodies—so much so that no Chaos Infinity lasted more than a billion years.
Yes, every single Chaos Infinity perished after a billion years had passed because their body couldn't take the abuse and contain this wild energy. There was no exception to this rule.
For trillions of years, this beca a cycle. A cycle that lasts a billion years.
At the end of this cycle, a new Progenitor is chosen. The new Progenitor, because of his inexperience, weakens the Supre World of Chaos, and by the ti he becos strong enough, the cycle restarts again.
This kept the Supre World of Chaos from growing too strong, maintaining the Universal balance.
But…
This changed when 'he' took over.
The Supre World of Chaos's last Progenitor—Zylarith Chaosveil.
Even before he beca the next Progenitor and an Infinity, Zylarith created sothing he called the 'Body of Chaos'—a body capable of handling any amount of Universal Energy without any problems.
He was hands down the strongest Eternal who had ever lived in the history of the Universe—capable of taking on multiple Supre Born Eternals from all Supre Worlds at the sa ti and still coming out victorious.
Even as an Eternal, his power was so absolute that none dared to challenge him. He truly was the strongest under the Five Supre Infinities. The Chaos Infinity was so proud of him that he gave his life on his own just to make sure that he could choose Zylarith as the next Progenitor and nothing out of the ordinary happened.
And once Zylarith was crowned as the next Progenitor and beca an Infinity—
The Supre World of Chaos ushered into a new era.
His Body of Chaos achieved sothing no one else was able to—he beca the sole Chaos Infinity to live past a billion years, and he still went strong.
So strong that eventually, he reached a level where he could defeat other Infinities—who were much, much, much older than him—in a fair one-on-one battle without any problems. On his good days, he even took two of them at the sa ti.
His achievents sealed the Supre World of Chaos's place at the very top, making it the strongest out of all Supre Worlds.
While he himself was crowned as the undisputed strongest Infinity to ever exist in the history of the Universe.
That was the legacy of Zylarith Chaosveil and his Body of Chaos.
And right now…
His fad Body of Chaos…
Zarveth could see its reflection in Sharnoth.
Zylarith Chaosveil.
The na that once echoed throughout the Universe, that madness… that impossible legacy…
It was breathing again—in her.
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