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Chapter 384
The ancient, feminine voice echoed from the invisible magical strings in the air. It told Adam Cook not to break his own heart. It told him to look at the Eastern Ocean. Adam lowered his hand from his chest. His pale fingers trembled. He stared at the distant horizon, where a massive, swirling black storm was rising over the sea. The Leviathan was waking up. The true gods were moving. But Adam could not fly toward the ocean. He could not move to save the world. He was trapped by his own starving body. The Apex Protocol inside his chest was running out of control. The dark, pulsing singularity demanded fuel to keep his broken human bones together. Because Adam refused to eat the souls of innocent people, the machine turned its terrible hunger entirely upon the earth itself. Adam sat in the center of the rocky ridge. He closed his eyes. He felt the terrifying, unstoppable consumption expanding outward from his body. It did not happen slowly. It happened with a violent, silent spee
Chapter 383
The deadly gray wave crept closer to the small farming village. Adam Cook watched the thick, colorless dust rolling toward the wooden houses. Children were playing in the green fields, completely unaware that a wall of absolute death was rushing toward them. Adam’s human heart pounded with pure, blinding panic. He could not let them die. He refused to be the monster that ate their world. Adam turned around. He grabbed Catherine tightly by her waist. He did not say a single word. He pushed all of his remaining physical strength into his heavy boots. With a massive, echoing boom, Adam launched himself into the air. He flew backward, carrying Catherine away from the beautiful, lush valley. He flew incredibly fast, rushing back toward the freezing, dead mountains of the North. He needed to find a place where everything was already dead. He needed a place where his starving body could not hurt anyone. They crashed down onto a remote, jagged ridge in the High Wastes. The land here was
Chapter 382
The morning sun shined brightly on the high mountains. Adam Cook and Catherine left the ruined castle far behind them. They needed to reach the Eastern Ocean. They needed to stop the giant Leviathan from waking up. They walked down into a lush mountain valley. The world here was incredibly beautiful. Tall green grass moved gently in the warm wind. Bright yellow flowers and soft pink blossoms covered the hills. Small birds sang happy songs in the trees. It was a perfect picture of peace. But Adam did not feel peaceful. He felt incredibly tired. His new human heart was beating normally, but his physical body was deeply exhausted from the massive war. His legs felt like heavy lead. His pale skin was covered in cold sweat. As they walked down a steep dirt path, Adam’s foot caught on a hidden tree root. He stumbled forward. He lost his balance completely. Adam fell heavily to his knees in the middle of a beautiful patch of green grass. He pressed his bare hands into the soft earth to
Chapter 381
The bright, glowing staircase of light reached high into the torn sky. The boy in the gray uniform smiled a cold, robotic smile. He waited for the Prime Creator to step down from the True Realm and finish erasing the world. Adam Cook knew he could not use a massive wave of dark magic. A giant explosion would destroy the canyon and kill Catherine. He had to use simple, pure physical willpower. Adam took a fast step forward. He reached his pale hand out and grabbed the spinning silver gear directly from the wooden box. The boy opened his mouth to scream, but Adam squeezed his hand tightly. The silver gear cracked and shattered into tiny pieces of gray dust. The boy instantly dissolved into thin air, screaming as his form evaporated. Without the silver gear to anchor the magic, the glowing staircase of light violently collapsed. It sounded like a giant glass window breaking. The bright pieces of light rained down and faded into nothing. High above them, the terrible tear in the sky
Chapter 380
The golden light finally died. The giant Angel of Light, that terrifying machine of order and perfection, was gone. In the sudden absence of the Angel’s blinding heat, the canyon fell into a strange, chilling quiet. The air grew heavy, smelling of burnt ozone and ozone-charged frost. Adam hovered for a heartbeat in the center of the sky, his silhouette wavering like a candle flame in a drafty hallway. Then, gravity reclaimed him. He plummeted, his wings of shadow dissolving into wisps of dark smoke as he fell toward the broken ground.He hit the floor of the canyon with a dull thud. The ground here was a nightmare of physics. Where the white fire had burned, the red clay was turned into jagged, reflective shards of glass. Where Adam’s Void had touched the air, the stone was pitted, crumbling into fine, gray powder. The battlefield was a mix of contradictions. One half of the canyon was frozen in a perfect, icy stasis, while the other half remained a smoldering, hot mess of molten
Chapter 379
Adam stood on the narrow ridge, his feet digging into the frozen stone. The Inquisition was moving in, their silver weapons raised, their eyes filled with cold fanaticism. But Adam barely registered their presence. His entire world was the towering Angel of Light that hovered before him. The creature was massive. Its body was not made of skin or blood. It was a swirling, impossible machine of gold, white fire, and rotating geometric rings. It hummed with the sound of a thousand bells ringing at once. It was the Prime Creator’s ultimate weapon—a force sent to bleach the world into a state of sterile, unmoving perfection. Adam didn't think. He didn't calculate the cost to his soul. He acted.He lunged forward. His hands shifted, the obsidian skin dissolving into long, jagged claws made of pure, condensed Void. The claws were not sharp in the way a blade is sharp. They were "errors" in reality. Anything they touched simply stopped being. Adam drove his hands deep into the Angel’s ch
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