He saw it again.
The whole place was an ethereal, celestial white lake. Unlike anywhere else, the currents of both space and time materialized here.
Varian could feel their potency even at the very edge from the center.
The center....
The center was the monstrous hole which wriggled and struggled to expand against the opposing force.
And this hole, it was devouring the very fabric of space-time, the possibility of life and death, the state of order and chaos.
It was devouring everything and turning it into nothingness.
Into void.
Varian focused his senses onto the figure at the very center of that gaping hole.
He stood there like he was there since the beginning of time. As if heâd remain till the end.
Varian steadied himself and took a step forward. The sheer force of the space-time currents was enormous.
Itâs like wading against the raging currents of a mighty river. Thereâs no moment to rest. Itâs a relentless struggle against nature itself.
A high rank 1 wouldnât even able to advance a quarter distance to the center. A low rank 2 wouldnât reach half way. Only a mid rank 2 would barely reach the center.
The clone was a peak rank 1. Yet, Varian felt the difficulty of this movement.
He took step after step, always keeping an eye on the man at the center. As he closed in, the flux of space-time was growing exponentially.
The clone could survive for a thousand years without a problem. But here, it wouldnât last a single year.
A thousand times reduction in lifespan! For just staying here! Thatâs the tremendous power of these currents.
After an exhausting journey, Varian reached the center and stood mere feet away from the man who split the galaxy into two.
Before coming here, he wondered what heâd feel after meeting him at last.
Surprisingly, his mind was mostly devoid of such thoughts at the moment.
Instead, he glanced at the eyes imprinted on his soul. They were smiling at him now. An arrogant smile. A knowing smile.
"Thoren Aur Deus." Varian said.
"Varian Konstant." The deep voice emerged from the silver silhouette.
A moment of silence took over.
"What do you know about him?" He asked.
"Architect." God Emperor was still mostly obscured by the silver light, but his smile was vaguely visible.
"Architect?"
The eyes in his soul squinted, seemingly angry.
"Where is he? What does he want?"
"He is everywhere and nowhere. He wants destruction of the universe." God Emperor shook his head.
It was a terrible news for all of creation if its own maker wanted it destroyed.
"Why didnât you stop him?" Varian asked.
"Why should I?" God Emperor sounded amused. "This world deserves to be destroyed."
"You..." Varian wasnât hoping for this man to be a saint. No, he knew from the start this man wasnât a good person.
All he sought was a common ground for saving the universe from that lunatic maker.
And yet...
"Do you think Iâll let you do it?" Varianâs aura flared.
The might of a peak rank 2 slowed even the mighty currents of space-time.
God Emperorâs own aura rose. A peak rank 2 as well.
"Youâve got it all wrong, Konstant."
Space and time were crunched into a single point and launched at Varian.
The attack was more than enough to destroy a full galaxy. And yet, this man threw it so casually.
Varianâs power of chaos surged, dispersing half of the attack while order took away the other half. Such a great attack was nullified, so easily.
Yet, God Emperor showed no panic. "You are not the one letting me do what I want. I was the one who let you do what you want...which in reality was what I want."
Varianâs brows frowned as he noticed the state of the God Emperor.
It wasnât apparent until he made a move. But itâs clear now.
"Youâre a clone."
"So are you." Thoren Aur Deus replied with a chuckle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The power of death washed over the God Emperorâs clone like a red tide. He made no move to resist.
So, it took him. And itâs also then that Varian noticed something else as well. Even though itâs just a clone, it revealed information about the main body.
The vitality...
"Your vitality is mostly gone." He said in disbelief. "God Emperor is an old man in his twilight."
As the power of death nibbled him away, God Emperorâs clone laughed.
"So I couldnât fuse the slivers of life and death in my state. I needed you."
Varianâs head buzzed.
"Are you crazy? He will awaken once the slivers are fused! All the slivers are fused now!"
"Not all." God Emperor raised his hands.
Varian saw the mini-slivers of space and time. But they werenât fused.
"What the..."
"They wanted to fuse long ago. I was stopping it since a long, long time. But Iâm going to let them fuse now. After that, Iâll come for you. And do what I must." God Emperor spoke in a casual tone.
Varian threw a punch in rage, blowing away half of the cloneâs body.
"Your clone is nowhere as strong as mine. What gives you the confidence?"
"Heh." God Emperor merely chuckled, unbothered by the whole fight. Pointing to the tear, he said. "With complete fusion, the tearing has accelerated. This clone canât sustain much longer. Youâve arrived perfectly on time. Iâll leave this to you."
"Coward! Come and fight me instead of hiding! Donât you call yourself God Emperor? What are you doing now?" Varian yelled.
The whole region was bombarded with tremendous explosions, mirroring his turbulent emotions.
God Emperor paused at those words before saying. "I will come. I will fight. At my own timing. Until then, Varian, do all the things you can think of. You wonât be able to stop whatâs coming."
Boom!
The cloneâs body exploded into pieces and silver specks rained in the region.
Varian stood as the winner, yet felt that he lost.
And the tear...
Without the God Emperor to hold it back, it doubled in an instant.
Varian groaned and raised his head. His divine powers emerged, blocking the expansion.
But the force was relentless. He wouldnât be able to fully stop it. Itâd gradually expand.
âWas it always like this? Or did it change after Samsara was fully fused?â
Varianâs clone closed its eyes and focused on stabilizing the crack.
Meanwhile, Varianâs true body leaped into the Godâs Eye and surveyed the region with a hawkish gaze.
"Thoren! Where are you?"
Varian searched for him everywhere. Now, he even searched in the Godâs Eye. God Emperor was nowhere to be seen.
"What is this...?" A familiar connection was forming between him and the region.
Godâs Eye was the forbidden region of space and time.
With Thoren withdrawing from here, Varian was recognized as the master. So, he instinctively understood a few things.
The single tear was supposed to be actually many and scattered all across the universe.
But Godâs Eye localized it and kept it confined to just itself.
And this destruction was there even before slivers were formed. In other words, Universe was already breaking down before slivers even fused.
For reasons unknown, the fusion of slivers was accelerating it.
Thereâs no external force destroying the universe. It was tearing itself.
This was what the Primordial Gods seemed to try to fix and fail.
[Destruction is pre-written into the universe.] Logos muttered.
(Slivers are only accelerating it, not causing it. But why is it designed like that? And why are slivers even playing a role?) Samsara was confused.
Varian gave up those questions for now and focused on mastering the authority of this third forbidden region.
"Huh?"
A familiar aura was felt and he appeared in a location.
"The aura here feels like..." It was a speculation but it was really similar.
[It really gives that feeling. The corpse of the Primordial God. Just like in Heaven tribe.]
(Did the corpse explode here too? Or was it destroyed by the tear?)
Varian shrugged.
Come to think of it, he met the remnant spirit of the primordial god in Life and Death region. But he never noticed the corpse itself.
Were they all exploded by this âArchitectâ guy for a reason?
He pondered for a while but realized that there were no more answers to be found here.
Varian left his clone to keep the region stable and returned.
What followed was a period of peace.
The greatest peace Eden ever witnessed.
Right before the greatest storm.
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A/N: End of Volume.
Next is the final Volume: [Path of the Divine].