Will of chaos

Chapter 1263 Cap 1261: My will is stronger! Part 4

Pov Natasha’s:

I am already in my Dragon form flying towards the planet, with my Authority concentrated in my eyes I was able to see the conflicting energy flows within the tentacles, the vitality being amended by this planet looks more like a Sun because it is so big.

I could see the purple glow trying to darken parts of this Sun, the fight between poison and vitality became a game of pushing each other, they were coming and going all the time.

I look at what is in my hands, a broken sphere full of colorful fragments swirling in its orbit, this was Zenos’ Divine Weapon.

To accomplish what I have to do I need a conduit for my power and my Divine Weapons are all aimed at war, none of them were useful in this situation where a direct confrontation puts me at an absolute disadvantage, my approach must be indirect and precise since I will only have one chance.

“(This damn thing is refusing my Aura and Authority, you little bastard…)” (I)

Divine Weapons are unlike any other Magic Weapon or Artifact, they possess more than just the instinctive ability to choose their Master or basic reasoning.

They are literally alive, they have Holy Power instead of vitality, and are impossible to destroy, they can concentrate and assist in the use of Holy Power, Aura, Authority, and certainly Divine power increasing these powers to their peak while providing more precise control.

As long as their master exists, they never destroyed themselves, but they also have their own essence based on the central aspect in which they were created, in the case of this needy Moon it is the Harmony of Nature.

My Healing power is highly compatible with Nature and the aspect of prosperity mainly, so this Divine Weapon of Zenos will be perfect for me and since it is still Incomplete I can use it even in this current state if this damn thing cooperates with me.

I see that in a few tens of seconds, I will get where I need to be, so with no time to waste I resorted to biting one of my hands spilling my blood on that damn broken Moon.

“Finally…” (I)

I could feel a slight resistance from the Divine Weapon as it absorbed my blood, it could feel my deep blood connection with Zenos, thanks to that my Holy Power, Aura, and Authority managed to enter the Divine weapon.

I could feel the separation between the Weapon’s power and mine, this damn thing still doesn’t want to help me on its own, but that will change.

“Natasha, what should we do? Nicole said to follow her orders.” (Nix)

“Don’t do anything until I’m done and just keep keeping the tentacles away from me.” (I)

“Right.” (Nix)

Just as she approached and climbed on top of my Dragon body to seek instructions, she jumped back to warn the others while entering the bubble of power surrounding the Planet.

“(As I thought, they are trying to create a sacred land from an entire planet or maybe…)” (I)

I looked at the Moon in my hands, there is no doubt, I know what they want and the reason they used so much force in this endeavor, I can also imagine where they managed to get the information to attempt something of this magnitude, condemning an entire star system.

“Greed, you’ve gone too far now…” (I)

As soon as I entered inside the energy bubble I realized that it was a mixture of Auras, I could also feel traces of the will of the world, it was different from normal, but it was still there, which indicates that the world was not completely taken over yet.

The energy around me was trying to attack my body, I could feel it trying to influence my flesh and blood, but this interference was laughable, just my Aura around me was enough to resist.

What would be more difficult would be those things coming out of the tentacles towards me

“< Divine Incarnation: 23% >” (I)

“< Incarnation of War >” (I)

My body has a whirlwind of power as my Aura, Holy Power, and Authority merge into a Shard of Divinity, my body changing from a Dragon form to something more Human in form as my scales fit like red armor on my body.

From my Blood Core in my heart arises my sword, stained by the blood of countless enemies and scarred by countless battles, a simple sword that has become the Incarnation of War itself.

With this power, I exploded in speed cutting a path of destruction between the flesh monsters coming out of the tentacles, each one of them that I cut had their blood drained as they followed me in a stream under my control.

Each swing of my sword led to a wave of blood mowing down thousands of creatures that had no end until I reached where one of the tentacles was.

“< Sacred Blood Chains >” (I)

All the blood from thousands of creatures I killed on my way draining the blood began to flow in the form of chains around the tentacle while piercing the space to lock the tentacle in place.

Meanwhile, I could feel countless creatures coming out of other tentacles coming towards me, but being interrupted by our troops led by my Little Brother’s Family and Children.

I didn’t stand still knowing I had little time, my blood was flowing down one of my arms to the tip of my sword condensing into a fluorescent liquid red energy.

“< Divine Curse: Life Denial >” (I)

I used all the blood in my body as well as all the Divine power in that single trace of Divinity that I managed to gather at the tip of my sword as I performed 1450 cuts of fluorescent red energy directly on the large tentacle forming the symbol of the Divine Curse in my name.

For the final step, I pass the blade through the middle of the symbol while using my Will to guide the curse through the body directly into his Soul, I use Zenos’ Incomplete Divine Weapon as a means to use my will alongside the remnants of the Godhead.

Doing something like this disconnected me from my surroundings as my consciousness sank inside this body searching for its Soul.

When I was going deeper I could hear the screams of the Will of the Mute, it seems like it is still there somewhere, its will is commendable, but I ignore it knowing that I should focus on what I need to do.

I soon detected his Soul, his essence guiding me there where I found a deformed mass that I would never consider Soul if it weren’t so close, countless purple marks on its surface where I felt a presence that didn’t belong to that Soul.

“(GET OUT OF MY SON!!!)”

That terrifying presence trying to push me away as a wave of Authority power tried to push me away only to be destroyed by the power of my curse as I continue to approach without pausing.

“(May you both die!!)” (I)

“(NOOOOO!!!!)”

My will becomes a sword that absorbs the curse as engravings on the blade penetrate the soul causing the Curse to emerge from within mirroring a wave of red energy that I use to exit back to the outside.

As soon as I opened my eyes I saw flesh and blood spread everywhere while a tentacle was coming towards me, me being carried on someone’s shoulder and the Aura surrounding my body was not mine, but it was something I knew very well.

“Bastard, have you decided to do something other than sit your pretty ass on a throne?” (I)

“Someone has to take care of the incompetence of a soldier fainting on the battlefield.” (Elizabeth)

“< Holy Summon: Vampiric Army >” (Elizabeth)

Just like in the past, she gathers all the blood in the area creating thousands of Vampires made of blood with her face.

“You can go faster, this thing is catching up…but damn it!” (I)

“< Sacred Blood Barrier >” (Elizabeth)

Before I finished speaking the tentacle reached us, striking us both surrounded by a barrier of blood.

Suddenly we stopped and were in the hands of a giant black Dragon.

“Are you guys okay?” (Nix)

“We’re fine, command the others to leave now.” (Elizabeth)

“[They’re already leaving.]” (Nicole)

“[Now come back quickly, we have another problem to solve.]” (Nicole)

After that, I was taken back to the base made of bones, during this time I took the opportunity to check the planet from afar confirming that the purple veins were spreading much faster than before and there were even dark marks appearing on the tentacles.

Clearly, he can’t heal himself like he was doing before, as soon as we arrived on the other side of the barrier around the base everyone felt something and looked in the same direction.

There was a door that literally appeared in the wall of bones, a large door made of bones and blood, the energy emanating from it was unmistakable, kneeling in front of the doors were two Saints of Zenos.

The Holy Power was coming out of their bodies colliding against the Gates of Hell, it was as if the Holy Power was being absorbed and I feel Zenos’ Aura in their presence.

“You can leave me on the floor, I can walk alone.” (I)

“Were you the one who created this Hell’s Gate?” (I)

“No, they must have done it, but they seem in a trance.” (Elizabeth)

“So that’s for later, the idiot must be coming back, we have something more urgent to take care of, I know what the Apostles of Truth want.” (I)

“They want…” (I)