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Supreme Elven God: Omnipotent being, Nah Beyond that

*Genre:* Fantasy, Adventure, Reincarnation, Overpowered, Sci-fi, Romance, Elves, R-18. *Summary:* Asoka Walker, a legendary Celestial Walker, finds himself lost in the Primordial Chaos Origin Void after a catastrophic battle. With no memories of his past, he awakens to discover his true identity as a Supreme Omnipotent being, rivaling the power of Primordial Chaos, the supreme overlord of existence. As Asoka's powers and memories return, he embarks on a journey to explore the infinite possibilities of the multiverse. With his abilities deliberately shut down, he chooses to experience the thrill of discovery, rather than being overwhelmed by his omnipotence. Join Asoka on his epic adventure as he becomes a god for fun, navigating the complexities of a broken universe, divided into two parts: the 3-Dimensional Divine, Hell, and Mortal Dimensions, and the 33 Immortal Lands. Uncover the secrets of this vast universe, and discover the reason behind its mysterious division. *Dive into a world of:* Unparalleled power and abilities Infinite possibilities and dimensions Ancient mysteries and forgotten lore Epic battles and legendary warriors.

Death_6907 · Fantasy
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59 Chs

Chapter 51 [Echoes of Silence]

Chapter 51 [Echoes of Silence]

Claus's hands trembled with rage as he placed them on Prince Damien's head, using his aura to clear the fog from his prince's mind. Prince Damien's eyes fluttered open, and he gazed up at Claus with a mix of confusion and desperation.

Claus's expression darkened as he turned to face Irakiel, his eyes blazing with killing intent. "What did you do to him?" Claus growled, his voice low and menacing.

Irakiel shrugged, his expression nonchalant. "Nothing much. He was caged in utter darkness, a place where you lose all perception of time."

Prince Damien's eyes snapped open, and he begged, "Please! Please! I don't want to go back into the darkness!" His voice was laced with terror, and his body trembled with fear.

Claus's grip on Prince Damien's shoulders tightened, his aura flaring with protective instincts. "You will never go back to that place, Damien. I swear it."