Paragon of Death

192 Chapter 191: A month later

Damon pushed thoughts aside and quickly sat with his legs crossed. He didn’t have time to bother about Sol’s words, for now, there were more pressing matters at hand. Although he didn’t think Sol was lying, he refused to believe Sol was honest as well.

He could feel the presence of death getting stronger in him each time he got stronger but he could also feel the death magic fusing with his body and soul, giving him a greater understanding of his power. He strongly believed by the time he got to the stage where Sol would manifest again, he would have the strength to fight back.

Huff!

Damon exhaled and his eyes revealed countless emotions. During his time trapped in the black pool and Sol piloting his body, he was able to look through the mind of Sol and he got a better understanding of the world around him and his power.

Death is no separate entity.

Death and life work hand in hand.

If any exists without the other it would spell doom for the world.

His hand waved across the air as ripples exploded from his body and the space itself began to rot. His eyes let out a bright green flash as two pairs of angelic black wings exploded out of his back. The wings opened up and spread out, covering the world around him.

With this Damon’s body exuded a celestial aura which doesn’t belong to mortals. He could feel the space bend and turn with each casual movement from him.

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“In the angel realm, my power has reason so much that I cannot control the effect of my actions on the realm. In the demigod realm, the world will completely reject me and I will be forced to step into the realm of the gods” Damon said with a frown.

“I will be destroyed if I hastily ascend before the others. As a demigod, I won’t be able to compete with the old gods and the cosmic beings together.” Damon muttered with a deep frown.

Damon shut his eyes and he could feel the world power surging in the air. He tried to absorb the world power but he couldn’t. His eyes slowly opened, revealing an all knowing look on his face.

“This will be difficult” Damon said calmly. According to the knowledge he was able to see from Sol’s mind, the angel realm was quite different from the other realms.

Unlike before people used mana and cultivation resources to boost their strength but now the only way for an angel realm individual to ascend to the demigod realm is through the power of fate.

You are already on the path of godhood and to attain the power of a deity you need the prayers of people and the power of their fate. At the angel realm, one is to pick between creation and destruction and as expected, Sol picked the destruction path.

Left alone, Damon would have chosen the path of creation. He believed in the balance between destruction and creation and since his power already grants him many destructive capabilities, the creation pathway would be more beneficial.

“This will be tricky” Damon was lost in thoughts.

He calmly analyzed his options and made a decision on what he planned to do.

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A month passed and Damon finally stepped out of seclusion. During that period he managed to understand his strengths and weaknesses with his new strength and also further his plans regarding taking over the continent.

While it may look like Damon was giving the other a chance to choose, he wasn’t really giving them a choice. Deep down he had concluded that he would still try to take this world for himself even if the others don’t want to.

Flap!

Damon’s sleeves flapped violently in the wind as he walked towards the walls of the blood mountain. The moment he left the castle, his body slowly began levitating into the skies while black clouds, releasing fierce green lighting began gathering around him.

Citizens below watching Damon began to cheer. Even now the forces of the enemies remain at the bottom of the mountain unwilling to attack but refusing to leave. It seemed like this was an attempt to hold the death mage and the other hosts here while they take the outside world.

“I would like to see who dares hold my blood mountain hostage!” Damon’s voice was calm but it boomed across the skies like lightning, causing the space to tremble.

Damon stood at the peak of the world and pressed forward without hesitation.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Numerous auras of various colors exploded all from different parts of the blood mountain. Just like Damon, the three other hosts stepped forward to battle the enemy forces located at various parts of the blood mountain.

“Let’s take back this world and make it ours” Cyrus muttered

“A world where we can finally be safe” Gin said

“The perfect world!” Elsa added.

While they were far apart, their words resonated across the skies and every single word they spoke moved the hearts of those who heard it.

“There is no world for you to create since it doesn’t belong to you in the first place,” The blue-haired samurai amongst the enemy forces below said with a calm smile.

“God of sword” Damon muttered with a frown as he remembered the bandages wrapped all over Blink’s body after his battle with this man.

“Do you think you can stop this movement?” Damon’s voice boomed

“Do you think you can harm my student and walk out of this unscathed?’ Damon’s voice became more venomous with each word he spoke.

His power surged violently, as darkness gathered around his arms, surging dangerously strong as his figure slowly became surged and merged in the darkness before shooting down at the army below like a cannonball

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Damon’s anger and fury could be heard in his voice as he kicked the sky, racing down towards the God of sword and his army.