Abyssal Lord Of The Magi World

Chapter 613 - I AM IVAR (II)

The God of Justice and God of Sin did their best to defend themselves from the explosion, but they failed to avoid the ocean of destructive energies from engulfing them.

While the battle power of those puppets was at the absolute bottom of Rank 9, the power of their self-destruction generated a blast capable of obliterating even the mightiest Rank 8 life form. No matter how strong the duo was, they were bound to suffer severe injuries.

Tyr emerged from the blast, with every inch of his body covered in grievous wounds. Now he could barely gather enough strength to fight the karmic threads, so how could he handle the enraged Magus that appeared in front of him?

Any ounce of force inside Tyr vanished once the Red Primeval Sun covered him, and he practically became a punching bag for Ivar.

The Flawless was merciless as he grabbed the Rank 9 God by the neck with his left hand and began to punch with the right one and his legs.

Ivar was like a madman, and he struck the God of Justice with all his power, shattering the armor and even Tyr's crotch.

Tyr would have screamed in agony as Ivar broke him to pieces, but his mouth was nothing more than a mass of blood and flesh.

One could say that Ivar hated the Overgod for what she represented. She was the greatest embodiment of Gods' Path of Power, so he saw in her all that he hated from the deepest part of his soul.

Nonetheless, the hate he felt for Tyr was different. It was the God of Justice, the one that awakened his hostility toward the Gods' Path of Power. How ironic that Ivar understood how evil and corrupted the Gods were from the one that should symbolize fairness.

The karmic threads were pulling the God so hard toward the Divine Kingdom that Ivar started to lose his grasp.

Ivar's eyes narrowed as he noticed the situation on the battlefield. He let go of Tyr's neck, but before the God could even start to get happy, he grabbed both arms and kicked this one on the chest with all his strength.

Tyr felt an immense agony as Ivar tore his arms from his body and flew without control into the Divine Kingdom, where the karma threads sealed him.

Satan fought the karma threads when Ivar appeared by his side and connected a devastating blow, destroying the lower half of his dark body and sending him into the Divine Kingdom.

Ivar flashed toward the Overgod and fought alongside the Magi World's Leader, not losing his momentum.

The Overgod was already being pushed back by Issac, and now that Ivar assisted him, her situation just turned from bad to horrible.

Zatiel saw everything that happened. Although he had difficulty following their moves due to the trio's immense speed, he knew that the Overgod was at the end of her rope. However, he also noticed the fluctuations in space, meaning that powerful individuals were approaching.

As for their identity, it was evident that they were the other Gods in the Prima Universe. The Overgod did not lie when she told them that they would come if they pushed the Divinity World into a corner like it was now.

Luckily the sudden changes took them by surprise, and due to the Gods' lack of preparation, it would be sometime before they arrived. It was not their fault, after all, until a few moments ago, the Divinity Extermination War was at its middle point, and then out of the blue, it reached its climax.

Zatiel made complex calculations. Once he knew the damage would heal soon, he began to burn his bloodline to potentiate the rune formation.

The nine orbs with shattered True Selves glowed with an immense power before blowing up, overloading the rune formation with energy.

The Overgod was shocked by the karmic threads growing three times stronger, and before she could even attempt to regain her battle stance, Issac and Ivar unleashed their most potent attack against her.

In that attack, she lost an arm, and the karmic threads pulled the rest of her body into her Divine Kingdom, where they sealed her.

Ivar and Issac looked at each other with solemnity before nodding. Now that the karmic threads sealed all the Gods, it was the chance the Flawless needed to carry on his final attack.

The Magi World's Leader vanished the next second. The final attack was something Ivar needed to do alone, and besides, someone needed to keep the Gods coming from other words at bay.

Ivar flashed back to the portal and glanced at Zatiel. He did not attempt to hide the awe that he felt. No matter how the Neo-Demon managed to seal a Primarch in her Divine Kingdom. That was something one could boast about for the rest of their life.

Zatiel returned the Magus' stare and showed a small smile. He was exhausted and had almost no energy left, not to mention that his life force, soul force, and bloodline sustained significant damage. Still, his eyes burned with confidence and pride.

"You have five minutes until the force of the threads vanishes. Then the Overgod will be able to leave immediately and use her full power. That should be more than enough time." The Neo-Demon said nothing else. He activated the Rank 9 Spell and vanished along with Hades.

Ivar stared at the place where Zatiel was just a moment ago, and he performed a ninety-degree bow, showing his immense sense of reverence toward the Neo-Demon.

Once he stood straight again, it was his eyes, the ones that burned with determination. He glanced at Gods' Tomb and extended his palm.

Gods' Tomb trembled as if reacting to Ivar's palm. The Magi inside were expelled, as for the motionless Divine Avatars that were left after the karmic threads sealed the Rank 7 Gods, they and everything else in the plane crumbled into pieces and fused with the ground.

What happened next was something none of the presents would ever forget for the rest of their lives, and that would crown Ivar as the undisputed Number 1 Magic Creator of the Prima Universe.

The massive Transitional Plane that connected the Magi World and Divinity World, home to countless battles and billions of deaths, began to spin. It cut its connection with both worlds in a second and shrank until it became a spear!

It glowed with killing might, and there were seventy-two runes over its body. As if capable of ignoring any form of space-time restriction, it teleported inside the Red Primeval Sun.

Ivar grabbed the spear, and the power inside his Inner Universe and Omega Law exploded. Although it may not seem so on the outside, a massive change was happening inside the Magus, and he chose to bathe those evolving forces into this weapon.

The Flawless' aura exploded, reaching the limit of the first stage of Rank 9 and crossing into the second one! There had only been only two instances of such might and talent in the entire Prima Universe's history.

The first instance was with the Champion of Justice and Order, the de facto leader of the? Prima Universe during the Cataclysmic War against the Eldritch Race.

Next was the mighty Incarnation of Death and Destruction, the entity that made every life form in the Prima Universe tremble in fear.

And now there was a third one!

Ivar felt he was to explode due to the immense power inside the spear, but he endured. He arched his body and raised the weapon as he prepared to launch it.

The Overgod and the other Gods trembled in fear inside their Divine Kingdom. They felt that the first attack from that spear would unleash a power that could even crumble Omega Laws!

Everybody was waiting to see who the Flawless would choose, with the most likely target being either the Overgod or the God of Justice.

Ivar closed his eyes for a moment as he remembered why he was doing all of this.

"I am the son of a man that valiantly fought in your wars, as you laughed at his sacrifice." Ivar's killing intent and resolution manifested as a red plasma that fused into the weapon.

"I am the son of a woman who refused to seek medical treatment as you told her that the only medicine was prayer." Once again, that plasma increased, permeating even deeper into the spear.

"I am the brother of a little girl that burned as a witch just because she refused to cave to your perverted desires." The spear trembled as it began to emit its own killing intent.

The instant Ivar opened his eyes, they were red and contained a desire to destroy everything.

"I AM IVAR!" He shot his spear forward with every ounce of strength he had in his body and soul.

When they saw the target of the spear, every single God felt utter and absolute despair, even the mighty Primarch.

The spear did not head into a Divine Kingdom. Its target was no other than the Divinity World!

The Divinity World's Consciousness immediately acted to stop the weapon. Sadly, not only did the spear target the weakest point in the Crystal Wall, but after more than a thousand years of nurturing with the world's laws and forces, it gained the ability to pierce all of them.

That small spear not more than two meters long penetrated every spell and defense, drilling until it reached the Divinity World's origin and then triggering a world-ending explosion!