Chapter 139: tempor

The chilling wave of incidents swept through the celestial realms: stars mysteriously dying and Triangulum to nullify the Divine Light, empowering darkness and summoning entities from distant realms through triangular teleportation, moving instantaneously through space. “Triangulum! Open your your triangular portal, and let our dark armies crawl upon their boasting shield!”

“No delay, my Lord.” Then his triangular head flared with dark red, the space start to open triangullarly, as if eyes open in the mid air. “This is what is called… teleportation!!!” Their preserved armies was summoned using triangular teleportation.

Worming!!!

Portals opened triangularly. The surging beasts came out ferociously. With the presence of their animosity glitches into the very heart of the celestial being. “Whoa Holly Molly ….are they multiplying by itself?”

To their shock, they inadvertently summoned more dark entities, including Anti-Life. Mistaking it as part of their grand scheme, they ignored it.

This open portal became Anti-Life’s gateway, allowing it to spread uncontrollably across galaxies, dimensions, and entity realms, contaminating all life, absorbing planets, energy, power, and light.

The universe began to dim, then darken. A contiguous twitching across the parallel lines of the universe.

Meanwhile, the Crux’s rightful authority rallied other stellar beings to stand against Draco’s dark invasion.

The war raged, yet neither side was fully aware of the universe’s vulnerability to Anti-Life.

Orion, a master tactician, pledged his warriors to the light – soldiers wielding swords, shields, and spears, capable of enduring endless combat.

The Crux’s divine power burst forth, directly into the heart of the swarming dark entities besieging the gates of the Light Realms.

Yet, it was not enough. These aggressive creatures, with their devouring claws and fangs, breached defenses.

Draco unleashed a powerful electrical eruption, raining down upon the very core of the realm, threatening to extinguish countless lives.

But Aquila answered, sending a stormy wind to repel the devastating assault.

Only the Crux possessed the power to shatter Draco’s mind control through purification and enlightenment, guiding all stellar beings toward ethical choices.

But the war itself was brutally interrupted. Anti-Life, now present on both sides, attacked indiscriminately.

Shock and horror rippled through the combatants, the universe was under siege by Anti-Life, and it was too late.

The cosmos was already riddled, on the brink of collapse. For the salvation of all, the Crux faced an impossible choice: unleash its ultimate divine galactic purge, a cataclysm that would also spell the extinction of all celestial life, Constellar beings included.

The energy absorbed by Anti-Life from countless stars and planets threatened to forge a formidable, lifeless universe – a forbidden fate, the “Shadows of Death.”

These unstoppable Anti-Life forces began a terrifying higher evolution, their consciousness asserting a new reality: the extinction of all Constellar beings.

Even Draco’s mind control buckled under their formidable presence; his ambition turned to fear, his nightmare manifesting before his eyes.

And then, the nightmare became reality. Anti-Life entity gained full awareness, devouring any celestial being caught in their path.

This made them even more formidable and uncontrollable, their power spiraling towards infinite dominion.

Many Constellar beings perished, their essences reduced to disembodied souls.

This dark entity acknowledged neither master nor creator, relentlessly devouring every living thing in the universe.

Now, these entities possessed true consciousness, capable of resisting any threat. No one could halt their advance.

Even Draco’s side, once so arrogant, was horrified by their monstrous creation.

The Crux remained unyielding, defending its realm, protecting its allies and the remaining celestial creatures.

But time itself seemed to suppress their powers. This was the emergence of a true crisis for the surviving Constellar beings, caught in the apocalyptic dominance of the dark entities.

The Crux’s realm was besieged by billions, then quadrillions of Anti-Life entities, hammering against their enhanced shield, a shimmering bulwark forged from the merged powers of the Constellar beings.

To prevent unprecedented cosmic chaos, the Crux faced a diplomatic decision of last resort – to end this infinite crisis.

The Crux gathered all available blessings, seeking a newfound strategy to eradicate these aggressive horrors.

But this path meant impending death for all: entities, celestial beings, great and small, powerful and weak. Their own destinies were irrevocably bound to this final, desperate act.

There was no other way. A sacrificial path, a heroic deed for the fate of the universe. They understood the devastating consequences, but it had to be.

The Crux knew the profound weight of their decision; doubt flickered, but the unfeasible reality of salvation demanded courage.

The stakes were too high; one mistake, and the universe would cease to exist.

Draco’s forces were utterly defeated, their lives devoured. The once-ferocious Constellar being was no match for this entity. He, too, was consumed, dying the same death he had inflicted on countless others.

The Crux, in its infinite wisdom, saw hope in this special world, the foundation for a new genesis of life.

They rescued it, encasing it in a powerful shield to protect it from the impending cataclysm. Though Anti-Life eventually discovered this shielded haven through triangular teleportation, it was too late; they could not breach Earth’s defenses.

However, the Crux’s own realm shield began to weaken, its surface gradually worming, becoming permeable to the aggressive entities, its energy slowly absorbed.

The final, intense confrontation was a devastating holocaust, as time itself ran out.

Countless lives were extinguished, and the relentless rampage of Anti-Life almost reached the very core of the Crux’s essence—the foundation of hope and salvation, awaiting its explosive climax.

Then, shockwaves erupted, freezing time itself, nullifying gravity, time, and space energy.

A blinding, brilliant light engulfed all who witnessed the end of celestial existence, a ruptured climax where waves disintegrated all living things.

Stellar creatures turned into gaseous matter, like vanishing clouds.

Fzzzzzzzzz!!!! A pitch of a second shattered!!!

It was an instant!

All stellar beings, no matter their power, died and vanished with impossible speed. A Time of unbearable silence occupied the lifeless universe again.

The Crux’s ultimate power had deleted all creatures in a single, devastating burst across the universe. A Gargantuan crust brimming with unfathomable energy form like a planet, but not exactly a planet; it is an omnipotent. The mixed elements across the life and energies; and, the existence of light and darkness.

All the creations of mighty celestial….NOW EXTINCT!!!!

The rebound waves then accumulated all energy into one, forming a formidable power so immense that none dared approach.

It was like a super giant blue sun, yet it was neither star nor planet; it was, precisely, a god’s power over everything.

Grasp!!! Then, he absorbed all the powers and energy.

Genesis, the Mighty Celestial Being, his strength returned after he absorbed his all essence from the colossal blue star like a sun, then his body was materialized out of radiant mist — a horizon of light folding back into a form divine and ancient. His presence re-ignited dying starlight, and for a breathless moment, the universe remembered awe.

But then… Silence. Whoosssh!!!

A hollow, devoured silence.

Worlds that once blossomed with celestial life were now brittle and colorless. Suns hung dim like fading lanterns. Galaxies that once roared with symphonies of creation now drifted in muted stillness, scarred and starved.

Genesis’ light quivered — a tremor in his immortal calm.

“Again?” His voice cracked across space like thunder over a dead ocean. “My creations are gone? Who dared erase them?”

There was no body to answer — only echoes.

Souls — thin, tattered remnants of once-glorious guardians — gathered in whispering trails around him. They swirled like frost-wind, voices layered in mournful harmony.

“We were consumed… devoured by the anti-Life…” said by a soul.

Genesis’ brow tightened, his celestial features darkening.

“Anti-Life?”

His voice deepened, like mountains grinding beneath divine weight.

“Where did such a thing arise?”

The wandering souls shivered, voices trembling like fractured glass.

“From your own garden… born from betrayal… your guardian Draco—”

They choked, their essence flickering.

“…he committed a forbidden sin. He stole the sacred seed… and corrupted it… twisting life into hunger… birthing a devouring void…”

A snarl split the void — jagged, furious.

“Silence, wretch!” Draco’s voice — not in flesh, but echoing like a scar carved into reality — thundered from the cosmic abyss.

The remnants of stars shook. The souls recoiled in fear.

But Genesis did not flinch.

His gaze cut through the darkness, ancient and merciless.

“I did not grant you permission to speak,” he answered, voice sharp as searing truth. “Even stripped of body, you cling to arrogance like rot clings to bone.”

A heavy pause.

Planets trembled, and winds that no longer existed seemed to howl in dread.

One soul dared whisper again, trembling like a dying spark:

“Our Creator… that Draco… he twisted the seed… fed it hatred and ambition… and from it was born an abomination — a devourer of worlds, a plague of nothingness…”

Genesis’ light dimmed — not from weakness, but from sorrow so deep it threatened to unmake him.

“So after all my journeys… all my failures… all creation dies yet again,” he murmured. “My final seed… profaned into ruin.”

His sorrow turned slowly — painfully — into quiet, hardened fury.

“In every universe, I fought against destruction. But never… never did I imagine it would come from one I called my child.”

Space broke into trembling shards around his rising power.

“Look at the tiny planet, this mortal world is in peril… Because of you, Draco. This universe is about to collapse.”

” And so… I decided to save the tiny blue planet, to guard it against the anti-Life.”

” Constellar souls, I summoned you here!”

Then, a cylindrical tower appeared in front of the mighty celestial being, all the souls was within the tower, flickering and glowing with different astral color. Like glowing smoke caged in the cylindrical tower. All the souls there has consciousness but cannot utter even a single letter.

He spoke to the Constellar souls, his voice resonating through the void: “It appears you were reckless with the powers I bestowed upon you. Many lives were destroyed because one of you birthed Anti-Life..”

” And the worst part of it, the anti-Life will going to destroy the life of that planet.”

” Therefore, I punish you: you shall remain as eternal souls until you fulfill my commands.”

” Blue Earth is the sole living planet of this universe, destined to expand the existence of life. But, if the anti-Life you created, will destroy it, then a punishment will be charged against me.” He sighed with worry.

“I grant you unique talents and abilities, and power but….. they shall only be useful to humans.”

The cylindrical tower groan with bitter understanding.

“The life on Earth was mortal as death was with them, cursing them to decline their mental capacity to survive, they lack knowledge, living as the lowest prey, even insect could killed them—they were …ignorant, fightless.”

“It is because ….an hour ago, the Anti life entity summoned the portal of abyss, all creatures in the land, sea, and air was contaminated with dark mutations.”

“I’ll send you to the mortal world before it’s too late.

“Now I see there are now evolved beasts and monsters, spreading terrors to humans, the talents and abilities I grant each of you will be useful to defeat the beast of abyss..”

“Not to mentioned, once you transmigrated to human, you cannot rely to your own, you must depend to human, and that’s, your celestial genes will be mixed to human gene, and that will be their bloodline. Live within human vessel and be multiply!”

The Mighty Celestial Being took a small portion of the colossal blue sun-like power, a piece the size of Earth’s moon, and hurled it towards the cylindrical tower, then, it light up with immense brightness.

“From the moment Anti-Life existed, humans on blue Earth will now in perils. Therefore, as your punishment , you will remain as souls. I will send you to Earth as Constellar-souls, to guide humanity, to help them reshape their future, and to choose life, not death.”

“Hurry, and do not fail me!”

Fzzzzzzzzz!

The cylindrical towers become one, like a giant meteor hurled into the earth and exploded. Dinosaurs died, and beasts and monsters were buried alive, all Constellar entities souls scattered, and then, during the rise of humanity, Constellar entities began possessing human, and become part to human body.

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