Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades

Chapter 660: Final Battle

“That….”

Kevin’s words poured a cold water on Dren’s excitement.

“We can’t find it. It’s almost like it doesn’t exist. We’ve been using everything but no results are coming up. Some of us believe his planet might exist outside the Golden Domain.”

“Mhm.”

Kevin nodded.

Golden Domain was the current ’discovered’ universe.

While they knew something existed outside the Golden Domain, they were unable to go there due to the harsh environment.

Only beings like Realm Divinity Gods, Apostles, or Heavenbreakers could step outside the Golden Domain and not die within a minute.

Kevin didn’t look at the Voraka Site anymore.

His gaze was fixed at the screen before his eyes.

[Quest: Meet the Heavenbreaker Neo Hargraves when he leaves the Voraka Site. Ally yourself with him, or end him. Make a choice.]

[Reward: ???]

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Nameless Death POV

Fifteen thousand years later.

Nameless Death stood alone in the heart of a vast desert.

Behind him loomed a crumbling temple.

It was the prison that held Berserker’s medium.

The air was still, but the weight of the moment pressed down on everything.

“The time will be up in thirty seconds,” Nameless Death said quietly, watching the countdown on the back of his palm.

A soft voice responded from behind him.

“Just relax. I’m sure you’ll be able to win easily.”

Nameless Death gave a small nod to Leonora but said nothing.

There was no real comfort in words, not now.

Around him, microscopic cubes floated in the air, so tiny and numerous they looked like a slow-moving storm of white sand.

Each of those cubes was a Heavenly Record.

Over the past fifteen thousand years, many beings within the Nine Heavens had reached strength that rivaled Stage 5.

And when they died, their Existence fused with Nameless Death instead of disappearing.

It increased Nameless Death’s existence level, and allowed him to connect with Heavenly Records way beyond the initial number of eighty-one that they had predicted.

The people within the Nine Heavens weren’t entirely fake, nor were they fully real.

They were pseudo-real, something between an illusion and truth.

Normally, absorbing existence of these types would not boost Nameless Death.

But everyone within Nine Heavens was a Heavenbreaker.

And just like all Heavenbreakers, the stronger they became, the more their existence “solidified.”

Thanks to the solidification of their Existence, they became more and more closer to true creation.

That was how Nameless Death had grown.

Not by stealing or forcing anything, but by accepting the final echoes of warriors who had once fought and walked within his Nine Heavens.

With each integration, he was able to more Heavenly Records.

The price of their deaths became the foundation of his strength.

Of course, he only absorbed those who had died.

He didn’t interfere with the living.

There were quite a few strange things going on within the Nine Heavens, things he’d noticed over the centuries.

Anomalies were appearing.

There were wars. There were deaths. There were heroes.

A planet in the third Heaven had a dragon Saintess with the name of [Aurelia Calloway].

She and her bloodline had quite a lot of talent.

It seemed the fact that Nameless Death thought of Cole Calloway as the strongest had influence his creations and led to the birth of a dragon bloodline with the name of Calloway.

Another Heaven had a planet that was quite similar to Earth.

However, that Earth had hidden society where people with supernatural powers existed.

It was quite amusing to see a planet that was — according to Leonora — similar to his own home before it was destroyed by apocalypse.

It wasn’t just these things.

There were a lot of more interesting incidents happening in the Nine Heavens.

Nameless Death could’ve spent an eon watching over everything, and he still wouldn’t be able to witness all of it.

He liked watching over his people and seeing how they grew.

Unfortunately, he didn’t have that luxury to be relaxed enough to do that yet.

He looked back at the countdown on the back palm.

’Five seconds left.’

He exhaled.

His fingers curled into a fist.

His body didn’t shake.

He didn’t feel fear. What he felt was focus.

Time was up.

The barrier built by the Supreme of Water, which had been strengthening space-time prison, vanished.

The very instant it disappeared, Nameless Death moved.

The air around him compressed as all the Heavenly Records activated in a single, coordinated effort.

He deployed a ten thousand eight hundred ninety-three-fold-Resonance Time-Dilation World.

The world around him slowed to a halt.

He vanished.

Within a fraction of moment, he broke through the space-time prison and appeared in the skies of the Voraka Site.

It looked different.

The ground, once cracked and dark with residual chaos elementals, was strangely calm.

The red mist that had once smothered the region had almost disappeared.

The sky overhead was darker than it should have been, but it wasn’t suffocating.

The Chaos Elementals were gone.

Nameless swiftly surveyed the area, noticing Berserker.

He was flying toward him at full speed, tearing through the air like a blade.

Around him, thin streams of Chaos-Void elemental energy curled and twisted like living things.

Nameless Death ignored him.

He looked for Barbatos.

Barbatos was coming from the opposite direction along with Zagreus. Barbatos had an ominous chain wrapped around the sword that was his shadow trial reward.

’Those chains must be his third reward.’

Until now, all of them had been sealed in different locations.

But now the barriers created by the Supreme of Water had fully collapsed.

They were free to move.

Nameless Death wasn’t much worried about Barbatos or Zagreus.

They were moving so slowly that they might as well be standing still.

’They are far too weak than me. They can’t keep up with my speed.’

Nameless Death suddenly noticed three eyes floating in the sky.

He could also see another man standing far behind Barbatos and Zagreus.

He hadn’t moved yet, as if he was assessing the situation first.

’Who is that guy? Another Grim Reaper?’

’But no Grim Reaper looks like that one among the Grim Reapers Leonora told me about.’

After accessing the whole situation, Nameless Death raised his hand.

The energy he had been storing for the past-fifteen thousand years rushed out.

It surged, covering the Voraka Site like an endless tsunami.