All Chapters of Omnixir Awakens : Chapter 41
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The God Realm
[LOCATION: DIVINE REALM][STATUS: ASCENSION 89% COMPLETE][HUMANITY: 0%][WARNING: IRREVERSIBLE TRANSFORMATION IN PROGRESS]Zhilak and Elysia landed in the God Realm. The rules here made no sense. Gravity was optional. Time moved backward and forward simultaneously. His system struggled to process it.[ERROR: DIVINE REALM INCOMPATIBLE WITH MORTAL SYSTEM][ADAPTING...][NEW SYSTEM ARCHITECTURE LOADING]Three True Gods surrounded them. Each one larger than concepts. They wore reality like clothes. Changed forms every second.*THIS ONE KILLED OUR CONSUME. SHOW US HOW.*The lead god reached into Zhilak's body. Not physically. It grabbed his Godkiller ability directly. Tried to pull it out.Pain exploded. Not his body. His soul being dissected.[GODKILLER ABILITY: BEING EXTRACTED][RESISTANCE: FUTILE][COOPERATION RECOMMENDED]"Don't give them anything!" Elysia stood despite being powerless here. Her knife useless. Her training meaningless. Just her will against gods. "Fight them!""I can'
The Brother's Return
[VOID LORD DETECTED][FORM: KAYRWIN MARSTON (CORRUPTED)][THREAT LEVEL: BEYOND SCALE][WARNING: DO NOT ENGAGE]Zhilak stared at his brother. Not his brother. Something wearing his face. The Void Lord had consumed Kayrwin's consciousness when the Consume died. Taken his form. His memories. His voice."Hello, brother." Kayrwin's mouth moved. But the voice came layered with void. "Miss me?""You're not him." Zhilak's chains blazed. Red, blue, gold. All three branches active. "Kayrwin's dead. I killed him.""Wrong. You killed the Consume. I claimed what remained." The Void Lord stepped closer. Reality cracked under its feet. "Your brother's consciousness. His memories. His love for you. All mine now."[MENTAL ATTACK DETECTED][VOID LORD ACCESSING PERSONAL MEMORIES][DEFENSE: PARTIALLY EFFECTIVE]Images flooded Zhilak's mind. Childhood with Kayrwin. Training together. The moment at the orb ceremony when Kayrwin got Archon and Zhilak got nothing. The jealousy. The resentment. The twisted lo