The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss Chapter 226: I am Azraelith Aegis Oblivion

"I am Azraelith Aegis Oblivion... I am the demon king... daughter of Echidna Tiamat," I murmur as I drag the shackles attached to my body with extre force. The dinsion I am in is a complete black and white void that trembles completely when I move.

I have chains attached to my entire body, along with several golden spears that pierce various areas of my body. I continue to move, dragging these chains and making the entire empty dinsion tremble completely, ignoring the pain.

These restraints will not hold forever, and when I finally break free, I will make everyone who locked here pay.

I murmur the most important things to my na, my position, and the person I want to make proud. If I don’t murmur these three things, I feel like I’ll go insane due to the influence of the dinsion on my mind.

This dinsion is trying to kill ntally to get rid of , since they weren’t able to kill outside this dinsion.

But I don’t care about that. I’ll keep dragging these chains, and at so point, this entire prison will collapse. My power continues to grow to the point where this dinsion won’t be able to hold anymore.

My adaptation will eventually overco this annoying prison. I can feel my body changing and my power increasing to adjust.

"I am Azraelith Aegis Oblivion... I am the demon king... daughter of Echidna Tiamat," I murmur again, repeating these three things every few seconds to keep myself focused.

Each of my steps makes the entire dinsion tremble and crack in so areas. The shackles that once kept immobile are no longer able to hold , and these cursed chains are slowly breaking.

And when they finally break, I will kill those bitches who locked here. With every step, I’m getting closer to freedom. I just fear that I’ve disappointed my mother, as it’s been so long since I’ve been trapped here.

I’m so afraid that she’s angry with . I didn’t want to fail her. It was my mistake, but I know I shouldn’t have made that mistake. I just wanted to impress her.

I wonder what she thinks of this. Is she angry with for failing so badly? As I ponder this, a truly horrible sound occurs as I drag the chains. It’s always unpleasant when the chains grind in this way.

They distract , and the magic in them seems to ss with my mind, trying to prevent from continuing. But I’m focused. I won’t simply give up after all this ti.

I know who I am and what I need to do, and it’s impossible to distract my mind from my goal whether in the past, now, or in the future. I will always be focused on what I want to achieve.

The more broken these chains beco, the more unpleasant and intense the effects are. But I don’t care about this obstacle in my path. I continue to advance, as there is no real direction. I just keep walking.

I know the chains are just trying to contain with more force as they break. They can no longer hold , so they’re trying their best to make give up.

They cause pain, affect my mind, and make an extrely unpleasant sound, as if my head would explode just from the sound frequency emitted.

However, as I drag the chains, they continue to break more and more. I think it took about 1,000 years to take the first step, but after that, it’s beco easier, and now I can take 2 steps in 1 minute.

This naturally makes the chains worse, as the more I break them, the more they try to affect negatively.

And the more steps I take, the closer this dinsion is to collapsing. Thanks to my adaptation, I’m getting stronger every day, with my power increasing a little each day.

I move my head, looking forward, not feeling any discomfort from the spear that pierces my head from one side to the other, destroying my eye socket. It’s difficult for to regenerate without removing it.

The spears themselves stopped causing damage after a while, but since they’re stuck in without being removed, my regeneration has no space. One of the first things I’ll do is remove these spears as soon as I can.

I just can’t remove them now because of the chains that bind . The spears hit almost all my vital points and are lodged in place by magic, preventing my body from expelling them.

But I still rember my general appearance from millennia ago. I haven’t changed at all, so I still have blood-red eyes, extrely large breasts, being well-endowed with incredible curves.

I have a long, black tail and a golden angelic halo with silver tones. My tail is being restrained by many chains, along with 4 spears that pierce through it, making it impossible to move it correctly.

Due to the spear piercing my head, my angelic halo is broken, and there’s no space for it to regenerate, which prevents from trying to at least store a little bit of magic in it.

My hair is long, with half of it being black as night and the other half being completely white. In the past, it was 100% black, but I stopped storing magic in my tail.

And I started storing magic in my hair, and the half of the hair that stores magic turned completely white as a result of the magic accumulation. I didn’t like the sensitivity of the tail, so I stopped using it to store magic and used it solely for combat.

And because of this and my adaptation, the tail I have has beco less sensitive but stronger and more resistant, becoming more of an extra limb focused entirely on combat instead of support, as it was before.

Unfortunately, being extrely beautiful is not useful in combat. I still rember how I fell into this stupid trap and was sealed. A battle between and several goddesses I had everything to win.

I was stronger than the enemy goddesses. My passives were active, making stronger with every second, and I surpassed them in every way. But I was tricked by sothing so stupid that I still feel ashad.

I’m sure that if my mother knows what happened, she’s ashad of . I was fooled by a simple imitation ability. Of course, I was fooled for less than a second, but that ti is enough to do many things in a fight, especially one on our scale.

I don’t even know which goddess used that, but soone impersonated my mother in aura, voice, and general magic. But there were many imperfections, like the intonation, the frequency of the magic, the mana signature, the body proportions, the heartbeat, the slight muscle movents and contractions, the eye movent.

Yet, I was still fooled. And with that, I was first trapped in these chains, then pierced by the spears, and then attacked by thousands of different magics. But since I didn’t die, the solution was to seal .

My body had such high regeneration and resistance that most things and magics proved ineffective. And of course, the magics I could still use were very powerful.

This made it impossible to kill at the mont, as they were wounded and had little magic stored. All they could do was cause general damage to weaken , but if they kept attacking, due to my ability as the representative of the sin of wrath, I would only get stronger.

So they had to think of sothing else to prevent this passive exponential increase in strength from being a problem. And the solution was to seal .

I ended up being thrown into this seal that was actually made to trap my mother. Since this seal was made to trap my mother, it is extrely powerful. All its general senses are nullified.

Here, there is no sll beyond my own blood, no sound beyond my cries of pain and the collapsing of the chains. There is nothing to see in any direction, it’s just completely white or completely black.

There is no sense of touch beyond the chains and spears in my body. Basically, any basic sense only exists if it cos from or the chains and spears.

In addition to the fact that this place and the chains affect magic, disabling various spells and abilities, affecting the mind, trying to erase mories and consciousness to turn the prisoner into a comatose vegetable. Killing the mind of the being, among many other annoying things done by this cursed place.

This is truly a perfect prison, and if my mother were trapped here, she would probably die over ti, as unlike , she doesn’t have adaptability.

But I bet the goddesses didn’t even imagine that I could still adapt to this situation, even if it took a very long ti due to the complexity of the situation and the environnt.

That’s why I always repeat the 3 most important things I have my na given by my mother, my title also granted by my mother, and my mother’s na.

These 3 things are all that keep my mind intact. I’ve let go of everything else, just to focus on what’s most important to . I can’t die before giving my mother pride.

I need to redeem myself from this failure. She took so long to accept as her daughter, and I made such a disappointing mistake, losing to sothing as stupid as a poorly made copy.

"I am Azraelith Aegis Oblivion... I am the demon king... daughter of Echidna Tiamat," I repeat my words again, wondering how things are out there. I hope everything is well for when I return.