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Afterlife:The Dark Divine

Adam, a soul from actual Earth, a great divine learning, being and beyond after his passing from body. Ruler of his own universe and finding that he is God was barely the beginning. He had to use more than just so many senses to realise he is not alone. The Gods of all universes must come together for their leader and send away the dark energy/ the dark beings from destroying the multiverse. All creation is at stake but none of this is the threat that will change the fate of all universe and Gods.

SilverJones · Fantasi
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ESSENCE OF PURITY: ABSOLUTE TWINS 12.5

The chosen one isn't one to be eradicated from the multiverse that easily. The brink of the existence of one's essence brings back into complete strength itself as it gets but a slight pinch of hope. The multiverse was almost becoming material for the true one's knack of absorption. All could have been cleansed from the ground up. All souls and minds turned to voids for the occupation of my fellow sunken souls and our lord.

This all seems like nothing but that saying of an old man if this guy is still standing. Emotional people are quite a hassle. Adam was never my competitor not unlike this ...this factor creates emotions across the multiverse. Thats the devil in the details. The resurrection from the soulless body of Adam to 'the brimming full of power' being must not come with any surprise. We are after all from the similar energy, from each other's minds , part soul of ourselves. He would soon realise we are but twins rambling about being important to the evolution of the Multiverse.

The difference in our placing of our so called minds keeps me here and him there. He is the Chosen One,noting that, he is not much of a god but a superior soul. One equal to my powers and I do not underestimate this fight that much.

I had seen his mind once again resonate with the true lord of the sunken souls, my master whom I'm thinking of abandoning but let's see. I can see what goes above Adam's head. Why am I given such a power, I do not wish to know.

Such pride will never get me close to the Fake Lord that governs whats left of the multiverse right now. I bring upon the might of all sunken souls to me in order to defeat such a beautiful creature with no hesitation.

I recall the powers of them, their memories before the demise they were about to befall from and take charge of that fear in order to control them...w-why is such fear distilled in their minds.

I must look into such void brains what knows nothing but chaos...and I see rehabilitation? peace...

Love...love fears these dark souls after all but what kind.

Another big leap had this fight taken and my insight of Adam and the knowledge of him I gathered all along has vanished from what I had seen. He did not only absorb the pain, the fear, the guilt and every other emotion that these beings of this multiverse felt through my attack and the convergence of the sunkenverse but also the emotions and pain of my sunken souls...they--they came under him for but a brief moment.

I have again underestimated the power of passion and will, to achieve such great feat, a supreme must be a warrior of tight emotions but not completely null. I wished to talk to him ,ask of him probably even learn from him. My white eyes dangled across his new form while all these thoughts and my insight rushed in , in very short time, shorter time that can not be merely calculated but his punch that he span across my face has not been completed yet.

The time was slowed, my thoughts weren't, neither was my knack for learning and I learnt too many things, too many things perhaps of the man that I face now. He can nothing but a mirror of me. My soul is blazing with cold wrath and it has become completely unextinguishable. With such power and insight he still stands against the thought of going against the false rules put on this multiverse.

It gives me pain and sour feelings but I cannot help but feel, feel as these emotions will never go down unless its taken out completely. Must be taken out completely. All sunken souls, dark spirits come to my command, we must prosper our own kind in this multiverse before taking this man down but he can take us all down.

I am not certain now, of what I am, of what he is and of what all could be. I deeply sighed and giggled after the punch realising we are exactly feeling the same thing about two different things. I laughed and asked myself out loud,"How is this even possible? Out of all the great divine things in your so called true multiverse, in the grand scheme of things...how is this too similar?" I could see the Chosen one's brows being raised. That still did go over his head. Unbearably naive but too much of a powerful being. I will be defeated even if he is weak as I want now to know more about what is in his head. In this state one's mind can never be taken down and conquered. I must go within...within these so called memories that are churning in my mind as the cloud behind me is lifting and forming into the base that will display these memories.

I was being pulled into myself to see this so called emotions embedded within me. By my dark master and the sunken souls' grace I had embarked another journey...a journey that will unreveal the secrets to the Fake Lord's demise and the fall of the Chosen One...perhaps I am after all going in depths of Adam himself , depths that he could never possibly reach...