Chapter 786 Evolving to Omega Detachment

Chapter 786 Evolving to Omega Detachment

There was no such thing as the Law of Destiny. By its nature, destiny was a force above the realm of laws, a power that stood in a higher state of existence.

As for the Concept of Destiny. It came to life due to the drive of the trillions of life forms that believe in it, many of them powerhouses that could sunder galaxies. However, describing it was hard, coming in contact with it was harder, and mastering it was technically impossible.

It would not be wrong to call an entity's destiny the sum of all things, past, present, and, more shockingly, it's future. If you had the power to manipulate a race's destiny, you could improve its fertility and make it so prodigies would rise one after another among its people.

Across his second, third, and fourth life, Zatiel influenced destiny in various ways. As the Singularity, he already became the center of causality, with every action he took generating ripples across the entire Prima Universe.

The most recent example would be the Realm of Madness, where countless new geniuses rose their destiny to a level they could not even fathom before.

However, all that was just influencing destiny and was far from actually controlling it. The first was like a farmer carving a path on the ground near a river, so the water would flow through it, while the second was the same farmer controlling the river with his mind and forcing it into his lands.

Life forms with the power to manipulate destiny were those in the mythical Realm of Truths. However, there were some exceptions, like the Flame Imperator, which was still technically an Extreme Rank 9 life form at that time.

The control over the Quietus Truth allowed the Flame Imperator to make massive changes over the Alpha Universe's destiny, changing its main Path of Power and siphoning all fertility to a single race.

Nevertheless, the backlash from those actions forced the Flame Imperator into secluded cultivation for millions of years. If not for becoming the Alpha Universe's Spiritual Leader and bathing in the soul essence of the entire Primordial Race, he might have never healed.

However, Zatiel did not need to fear that backlash, as unlike the Flame Imperator, he was not using brute power to change destiny. The force within his Omega Law allowed him to mold it according to his will.

Of course, the scope of Zatiel's control over destiny did not extend over the entire Prima Universe. The Destiny Karmic Reincarnation Omega Law was far from evolving to its peak form, and during his state of enlightenment, the Neo-Demon currently gained control over Minauros' destiny.

Zatiel could do many things with it, such as improving the people's talent inside the Realm of Madness or spreading it across the universe so many more geniuses would appear in the future. There was even the possibility of keeping it for himself to gain the chance to bear offspring.

If there were a time of peace, the decision would require some time to consider, but a war would soon arrive. What the Prima Universe needed more than anything was warriors with the power to influence a Rank 10 battlefield.

Zatiel now had the soul seed of a life form that once stood at Extreme Rank 9, so the path ahead was clear. His hand moved faster than light as he manipulated forces beyond reality.

Gradually, the destiny of Minauros, an evil plane that stood strong since the beginning of times, was wrestled away and sent into Ragnarok's soul seed.

What Zatiel was doing would mean the absolute end of Minauros. That was a level of destruction even greater than what Final Dawn did in Abyss.

The world-like creature devoured more than one hundred layers, but the Body Core of Existence in the 666th Layer of Abyss could reform them given enough time and energy.

Yet, one could not say the same about Minauros. Finally, the end of the Third Circle of Hell had come.

Ezequiel's gaze pierced through everything, and there was wonder in his eyes as he felt how Zatiel manipulated the Third Circle of Hell's destiny. He had grown worried for a moment when the Neo-Demon Ancestor entered a state of enlightenment, which left this one unprotected. But those worries vanished when he felt Myriad's aura, ready to attack in case of anything.

Myriad was a Peak Rank 8 life form with a First Order Law Bloodline and was more than powerful enough to protect Zatiel in case of danger.

The Supreme Neo-Demon wantonly devoured the Second Circle of Hell's vitality to heal his wounds as he focused on Zatiel. Although his path led him to control the Emptiness, learning about destiny benefited him. He remained like that for a month when his eyes narrowed, and he turned toward the Realm of Madness.

"CRACK!"

All powerhouses and even the Primarchs were focusing on Baator at the moment. Zatiel's manipulation of Minauros' destiny was a sight that eclipsed everything else.

However, the sound of shattering glass that echoed through the Realm of Madness forced the powerhouses to redirect their focus.

In the ninth layer of the Realm of Madness, a blue orb with violet magic matrices appeared. It soon shattered, sending four figures flying away.

The Space Eternal Cage contained the battle between Apex, Ivar, Lilet, and Bael for almost ninety years before finally breaking apart. It was easy to picture the level of the fight the four undertook by the ghastly wounds on their bodies.

Apex lost his right leg, and burn marks spread over eighty percent of his body. As for Ivar, a gaping hole in his stomach the size of a fist pierced through his back.

Of course, while Apex and Ivar were severely wounded, their enemies were also in dire need of healing. Lilet lost four wings along with her left eye, and a cut in her chest reached the bone.

As for Bael, his condition was the worst of all. His right arm was gone, and a piece of his skull was missing, showing part of his brain.

Nevertheless, despite those horrible and deadly wounds, Bael smiled. The reason was simple. He finally crossed the last hurdle and became an Omega Detachment existence!
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