All Chapters of THE LAST GODSLAYER : Chapter 111
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CHAPTER 111 — THE SON WHO KILLED GOD
CHAPTER 111 — THE SON WHO KILLED GODHans didn’t move.Neither did Aren.For several seconds, the darkness between them was completely silent.Then Hans spoke.“Say that again.”Aren looked at him.“I remember why I killed you.”Hans’s fingers slowly curled.“Why?”Aren didn’t answer.He looked at the man standing behind him.The older Hans.The one who claimed to remember everything.“You told him?”The older Hans shook his head.“He deserves to know.”Aren’s expression hardened.“No.”The older Hans smiled.“You’re still afraid.”Aren’s white eyes narrowed.“I am not afraid of you.”“You should be.”Hans stepped between them.“Enough.”Both tu
CHAPTER 112 — THE FIRST MOTHER Hans couldn’t breathe.
CHAPTER 112 — THE FIRST MOTHERHans couldn’t breathe.The word remained inside his mind.Mother.He hadn’t heard it in thousands of years.Or perhaps—he had never heard it at all.Because the memory was older than language.Older than the first world.Older than his name.Aren stood perfectly still.Godslayer lay at his feet.The First Hans had lowered his head.And the stranger sat calmly at the wooden table.One hand rested beside the birthday cake.The candle burned.A tiny flame.The only light in the room.Hans finally spoke.“Show me your face.”The woman smiled.“I already have.”Hans frowned.“What?”“You’ve been looking at me your entire life.”She reached toward the candle.The flame went out.Darkness filled
CHAPTER 113 — THE EIGHTH CHOICE
CHAPTER 113 — THE EIGHTH CHOICEGodslayer flew toward Hans.Its blade was aimed directly at his heart.Hans didn’t move.He couldn’t.The sword stopped one inch from his chest.Its edge trembled.The entire room trembled with it.Hans stared at the blade.“Why are you pointing at me?”Godslayer answered.“Because you asked me to.”Hans’s eyes narrowed.“When?”The sword went silent.Then—“Before you forgot yourself.”The faceless being smiled.“There.”Its voice echoed through the room.“The weapon remembers.”Hans looked at it.“What did I ask it to do?”The being tilted its head.“You asked it to kill you.”Aren’s golden fragments stopped falling.His voice came weakly.
CHAPTER 114 — THE OTHER HANS
CHAPTER 114 — THE OTHER HANSHans stared at himself.The other Hans stood in the middle of the frozen street.One golden eye.One black.Godslayer resting against his shoulder.He looked calm.Far too calm.Aren moved in front of Hans.“Don’t.”The other Hans smiled.“You always do that.”Aren’s expression hardened.“Do what?”“Stand between him and everything that wants him dead.”The other Hans tilted his head.“It’s almost touching.”Hans stepped around Aren.“Who are you?”The other Hans laughed.“You still ask that question.”“I asked you who you are.”“You know.”“I don’t.”“Yes.”The other Hans pointed Godslayer at him.“That’
CHAPTER 115 — THE CHILD IN THE ROOM
CHAPTER 115 — THE CHILD IN THE ROOMThe words on the door began to bleed.THE FIRST WORLD BEGINS AGAIN.Hans stared at them.Then at the baby.Then at Eira.His mind refused to accept what his eyes were seeing.“Aren…”The baby smiled.“No.”The voice was ancient.“Not Aren.”Hans stepped backward.“Then who are you?”The baby reached one tiny hand from beneath the blanket.“Come closer.”Hans didn’t move.Aren raised Godslayer.“Stay away from him.”The baby’s white eyes shifted toward Aren.“You still protect him.”Aren tightened his grip.“I always will.”The baby laughed.“You said that the first time too.”Aren froze.Hans noticed.“What does that mean?&rd
CHAPTER 116 — THE GOD WHO REFUSED TO CHOOSE
CHAPTER 116 — THE GOD WHO REFUSED TO CHOOSEThe sky came down.Not metaphorically.The crimson heavens split apart, and something enormous pushed through the wound.The first thing Hans saw was an eye.It was larger than the city.Then another.Then a face that had no face at all.The faceless god descended without moving, its body simply becoming more present with every second.The buildings beneath it cracked.The first world trembled.Aren tightened his grip on his blade.Eon did the same.Eira stepped backward.For the first time since Hans had known her—she looked afraid.Hans noticed.“Eira.”She didn’t answer.“Who is that?”Her eyes remained fixed on the descending god.“The answer,” she whispered.“To what?”Eira finally looked at him.“
CHAPTER 117 — THE ONE WHO FORGOT
CHAPTER 117 — THE ONE WHO FORGOTDarkness.Not the darkness of the Empty King.Not the darkness behind the black door.This darkness had no shape.No distance.No beginning.Hans stood inside it.Alone.Or so he thought.A voice whispered behind him.“You finally remembered.”Hans didn’t turn.“I remembered Origin.”“No.”The voice was closer.“You remembered the name.”Hans slowly turned.Nothing.“Then what did I forget?”A laugh answered him.“You.”Hans frowned.“I’ve heard that before.”“Yes.”The darkness shifted.And someone stepped out.A boy.Perhaps twelve years old.Black hair.Golden eyes.Hans’s face.But not his face.A youn
CHAPTER 118 — THE CREATOR
CHAPTER 118 — THE CREATORThe scream tore through existence.Not sound.Something deeper.The kind of scream that made reality remember it could die.Hans stood between Noah and the enormous white eye.The three blades had become one.Silver at the edge.Gold along the spine.Black at its core.Godslayer.Severance.The weapon trembled in Hans’s hand.Not from fear.From recognition.The hand reaching through the crack stopped inches from Hans.Then the voice returned.“You would sever me?”Hans raised the sword.“You’ve been controlling my life since before I could remember it.”The white eye narrowed.“I gave you existence.”“You gave me a cage.”“I gave you purpose.”“You gave me a reason to hate myself.”The eye flicke
CHAPTER 119 — THE WAR THAT WAS WAITING
CHAPTER 119 — THE WAR THAT WAS WAITINGThe sky remained open.Not cracked.Not broken.Open.Like a door that had been waiting for someone to arrive.Hans stared at the stranger.The stranger stared back.Same face.Same voice.Same eyes.But there was something fundamentally different about him.Hans could feel it.This version had no divine pressure.No monstrous aura.No overwhelming power.He felt—human.Completely human.And somehow that frightened Hans more than any god ever had.Aren stepped forward.“Who are you?”The stranger smiled.“Someone your father was never allowed to meet.”Eon stood.“Why?”“Because if Hans had met me earlier, he would’ve stopped searching for God.”Hans narrowed his eyes.“And what w
CHAPTER 120 — THE SECOND HANS
CHAPTER 120 — THE SECOND HANSThe ground opened.Hans didn’t move.Neither did Aren.For one impossible second, the entire first world became silent.Then—BOOM.Something rose from beneath the earth.Stone exploded upward.Buildings collapsed.The old streets split apart.And from the darkness beneath the world—a hand emerged.Human.Pale.Familiar.Hans stared at it.“No…”The hand gripped the edge of the broken earth.A second hand appeared.Then a head.Black hair.Scarred face.One golden eye.One black.Hans’s own face.But older.Much older.The stranger beside Hans whispered:“He found us.”Aren raised his sword.“Who is that?”Hans didn’t answer.He already knew.<