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Aengus exhaled a heavy, sorrowful sigh. Though his wounds were slowly mending, nothing could ease the unbearable pain in his heart.

The bitter irony of seeing his once-beloved Aria standing before him as his sworn nemesis was a cruelty he had never anticipated.

He looked at her—her divine, goddess-like figure looming with cold detachment—and his thoughts drifted to the child he had never held, the life he had never known.

A storm brewed within him, his voice trembling with restrained fury. "Just tell me one thing, Aria. Did you do something to our child? Where is the fruit of our love?"

For a fleeting moment, silence hung in the air, but then Aria's lips curled into a vicious smirk. Her words were like poison, delivered with cruel satisfaction.

"A vile spawn will always remain vile. It needed to be cleansed. So I did."

Her words struck like thunder, and her smirk deepened as she watched the anguish and fury contort Aengus' face. It was as though she reveled in his misery, each passing moment fueling her cold hatred.

"You? How could you?"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Aengus muttered, his voice trembling as if the weight of her words crushed his very soul. His eyes glistened with unshed tears, the image of his unborn child's cruel end playing relentlessly in his mind.

Those words, that revelation, became the breaking point.

Aengus' hands trembled, not with fear but with an anguish so raw it burned through every fiber of his being. No more hesitation. No more holding back.

The dam of restraint shattered as he decided to embrace the path he'd sworn to avoid. The forbidden powers that lingered in the depths of his soul now surged to the surface.

For too long, he had held back—choosing kindness over devastation, mercy over power. He had spared the worlds and stars from annihilation, hesitating to use his abilities for fear of committing genocide. A mere possibility of innocent lives had made him weak.

But now, fueled by despair and the fire of revenge, he let go of those noble ideals.

"PIAACCCCK, GUUUUUUUUU!"

"RUMMMMMBBBBLLLEE!"

The entire galaxy trembled under the awakening of an ancient, chaotic force. A darkness unlike any before coiled and writhed as if reality itself was being consumed. Discover exclusive content at empire

The faintest heartbeat of a slumbering fiendish entity pulsed through the Xenia Domain.

The Seven Elders of Tiamat, who had been recovering from their battle, froze mid-motion. Their faces twisted in alarm as they turned their attention toward the distant void.

"What is it this time?"

In the furthest corner of Xenia, Old Man Hexagon paused as well, his brows knitting together in concern. He whispered to himself, "So, the boy has finally embraced his true nature, huh? But, Is this the birth of a savior... or the rise of a Devi—?"

"Oh, my Grand Ancestor!"

Hexagon's muttering turned to gasps as he stood frozen, his vision filled with the terrifying sight of a colossal, celestial-sized head emerging from the void. Even from hundreds of light-years away, its overwhelming presence was undeniable.

The head, a red skull adorned with devilish horns, radiated a fiendish crimson aura that pulsated like a heartbeat, sending waves of malevolence across the Xenia Domain. Its mere existence distorted space and time around it, and Hexagon, despite his strength as a Nebula Powerhouse, felt his very soul quiver.

"This… this aura. It can't be," Hexagon whispered in awe and dread, the realization dawning upon him. "The prophecy... The ancestor's prophecy about him… is it finally coming true? But why is it so sudden?"

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Back on the battlefield,

Aengus' Void Form continued to unravel, transforming into an unrecognizable chaotic entity. His previously controlled demeanor was now consumed by primal rage, his body pulsating with raw, fiendish energy. The ground below and the skies above dissolved into swirling chaos as his presence distorted every natural law.

His silhouette grew larger, monstrous, and imposing. His body was now a blend of void and chaos, his limbs wreathed in fire and shadows, his form radiating both fear and awe.

He roared, his voice a thunderous cacophony that resonated across the universe, shaking stars out of their constellations.

"You took everything from me!" Aengus snarled, his crimson eyes locking onto Aria, now void of any sorrow or hesitation. They glowed like twin suns of rage, their light piercing through her cold exterior.

"If you wanted a monster, Aria, you've succeeded!" His voice echoed with an ethereal power, as if the void itself was speaking.

"I AM A MONSTER!"

With Aengus' declaration, the entire battlefield shifted as he unleashed his ultimate power, activating Nargath, The Unholy Entity (SSS)—a force so ancient and dreadful that even the cosmos seemed to recoil at its awakening.

"BOOOOOOOOOOOM!"

When his Chaotic Fiend-Celestial form fully merged with Nargath, the resulting explosion sent shockwaves across the universe. Nearby constellations flickered, star systems collapsed, and the fabric of space-time rippled like a disturbed pond.

The sheer magnitude of the explosion mirrored the destructive intensity of neutron star collisions. Blinding red light engulfed everything in sight, while deafening, otherworldly echoes reverberated across Xenia Domain and beyond.

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"Argh!"

Even Aria, with her unmatched power and calm demeanor, was forced to make a swift retreat. Her radiant figure streaked across the collapsing battlefield, narrowly evading the cascading waves of destruction.

She watched Aengus Fiend-Celestial from afar, and made quick decision.

"This is not over," She muttered unwillingly before disappearing from the spot.

Aengus, in his terrifying Fiend-Celestial form, floated aimlessly into the depths of the unknown, far from the boundaries of the Xenia Domain. His colossal skeletal figure, wrapped in a malevolent red aura, spanned light-years, blotting out the very stars he consumed.

Everywhere he passed, celestial beasts, worlds, and even stars were mercilessly devoured, their essence drawn into the infinite void that was now his being. The universe trembled at his presence, and his path left only silence and annihilation in its wake.

The Unholy Entity, Nargath, had taken control of Aengus' primal instincts, suppressing his consciousness and amplifying his darkest desires. The once-protective and resolute Aengus was now a slumbering force of nature, an instrument of unrestrained chaos. Nargath's will drove his actions: to consume, to grow, and to obliterate.

Within the vast, incomprehensible expanse of Aengus' Fiend-Celestial body, Bella remained cocooned in a safe pocket of energy. Shielded by layers of Void energy and remnants of Aengus' protective instincts, she was unharmed but trapped within the chaos. She could only watch in despair, helpless to stop the unholy devastation wreaked by the man she loved.

As a lifeform birthed beyond the Chaotic Boundary, Aengus' body was an entity that defied the known laws of physics. His skeletal structure, fortified by Nargath's unholy power, was impervious to forces that could obliterate stars and black holes. Even the gravitational pull of collapsed suns bent to his will, feeding his insatiable hunger.

He was no longer bound by time, space, or morality. He was the Unholy Devourer of Chaos, a harbinger of ruin, consuming the universe itself.