Chapter 149: apocalypse

The celestial cores began to writhe, twisting into living nightmares. Vines of dark energy clawed out of their crystalline chambers, wrapping around the machinery, pulsing with a heartbeat not of this realm.

“What happened to the seeds!?” Draco’s voice struck like thunder, his eyes gleaming with disbelief.

Triangulum stammered, sweat condensing on his spectral form. “It… it… look, my lord—they growl! Like vines with teeth!”

The chamber trembled. The corrupted seeds fused together, morphing into an abominable entity, a being so powerful even Draco could not command it.

Its body pulsed with purple veins, its roar split the fabric of the dimension itself.

“Destroy it!” Draco bellowed, the air vibrating with his rage. “Erase that mistake!”

They unleashed obliteration upon it—fire, plasma, cosmic chains—until nothing remained but ash and darkness.

Unaware… that the seed still lived.

Buried deep in the tormented abyss.

Draco turned back to Triangulum, his eyes glowing like eclipsed suns.

“Do not waste my patience, Triangulum. Make me armies from those seeds. Ones that obey my command.”

Triangulum bowed, trembling. “As you wish, my Lord. I will refine them—no purple corruption this time. Their energy will be… pure darkness.”

“See that it is,” Draco hissed. “The next I see such failure, you will join it in oblivion.”

And so Triangulum continued his experiments. This time, the seeds yielded success.

Dark entities emerged—sleek, terrible, disciplined in their chaos. Their fangs were forged for slaughter, their spines serrated with thorns that dripped poison. Their eyes burned with endless hunger.

Draco watched, entranced.

“Their fangs are shaped to kill… their thorned backs designed for terror and domination! Hahahahaha! Yes—multiply them! Spawn billions across the void!”

Triangulum complied. The corrupted seeds spread like wildfire across the stars, birthing legions upon legions of nightmare creatures—an army unlike any the cosmos had ever seen.

Screech! Cracks! Crunch!!!

After the success of creation, billions of dark creature were sealed in the tormented void, they zipped the portal secretly.

But the first abandoned abominable entity, they thought it was already destroyed, it actually regenerated, absorbing the energy of the abyss. It grew into an immeasurable cosmic horror, later named “Anti-Life.”

Unbeknownst to Draco, Anti-Life began to unconsciously devour the very dark entities they had cultivated for his war.

Anti-Life was a parasitic cosmic force that consumed life, energy, and light—a formless creature with a chaotic aura, capable of camouflaging itself and hiding in plain sight.

ch…ch ch ch ch…

Blink!!!

Twitching!!! A Flickering symptom began.

The chilling wave of incidents swept through the celestial realms: stars mysteriously dying and countless creatures disappearing, causing panic among those still untouched celestial beings.

Expert celestial beings like telescopeum entity made a deep investigation, finding a common, horrifying symptom: planets and stars gradually extinguished, their light fading into nothingness. Yet, the cause remained a mystery.

Then, the true nature of the chaos became clear. Celestial beings finally learned of the terrifying catalyst – a single touch meant instant oblivion.

The Crux ordered its immediate eradication, regardless of the danger.

“That entity is a threat to everyone, who ever created such abomination, must pay for recklessness. The universe will be destroyed if we just let it spread. ” Crux stood in front of other celestial entities sharing their common panic and worries.

“The investigation of stealing the sacred seeds was finally figured out.” The Canis entity spoke.

” Tell me, who is that entity that steal the core of Universe? Crux voice cracked with haste.

“As a celestial sensor…there are two entities matched on my smells. They are none other than Draco and Triangulum using her triangle teleportation.” Canis said.

“Orion, hunt the two criminals … Use your ability to caught them. They must pay for what they have done.”

Meanwhile, anti-Life exhibited a terrifying, continuous growth, multiplying relentlessly, an endless tide of darkness.

The cosmic imbalance grew unbearable. The rampant growth of these dark entities absorbed the very flow of light energy, the lifeblood of the universe.

Draco seized the moment, leading his legions to challenge the Crux, known as the Divine Light, the beacon of hope for all good beings.

“There is no need for a Crux to hunt us, we come here in purpose…to initiate a war between your allies and my allies.”

The Crux, one of the most vital Constellar beings, safeguarded the souls of every creature, capable of purifying and empowering them with divine essence. “Look at the universe surroundings… everywhere was twitching…the light was fading. Because of your evil desire.”

” Enough, shit talks hypocrite..” Draco knew the Crux’s counter. He led 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!!!

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