Magic Is Dying

The One Who Grew Too Foolish

dn respond with words.

Instead, without warning, small cracks began to form in the darkness domain.

Death looked at them, unbothered. He could restore his domain at any time with minimal effort.

After a few moments, intense luminous rays of white light pierced through the cracks decimating the darkness domain.

Death merely slammed his scythe down with little to no effort.

Nothing happened.

Death slammed his scythe down once more. His domain was still being annihilated by the beams of white light that were soaring from the ground.

Death cursed.

”You bastard… did you destroy my domain? ”

The Primordial God let out a small snigger.

”I merely absorbed it. This is the difference in our powers. You are defenseless upon my wrath. ”

”But still, you have grown stronger than I had imagined. You must be nearing your peak. ”

Death looked up half-smitten by rage and half-consumed by confusion.

”What are you talking about? I have no peak. I am not like the other Gods and yourself. ”

The Primordial God breathed out deafeningly.

”I shall lend you some of my power, consider it my amusement. ”

Death felt an odd aura of white surround him. Soon, death cores rapidly implanted themselves into his body never to be seen again.

Deaths body shook tremendously.

”This power… ”

But soon half the death cores that had entered broke and disintegrated. Leaving only around 17 new Death Cores.

”Eh? ”

The Primordial God breathed out once more.

”In total, your maximum potential was always 350 Death Cores. A number fit for Heavens second. ”

Death attempted to pick up the broken cores but they soon self-destructed into white gleams. Although Death was brimming with power he was certain it wasn enough.

Death cursed in outrage.

”Ugh. I don care. ”

”Even if I die here… ”

The green flames flickering in Deaths eyes erupted into blazing swirls.

”Ill take you down with me, to the bottom of hell. ”

Soon, a deathly tornado of darkness swarmed the white domain.

Shards of the purest density of darkness swirled around Death.

Deaths body began squirming and shaking like it was tired of itself.

Death held no control of himself, it was like he was a puppet.

The tornado of darkness engulfed Death growing in size in mere seconds.

After a few destructive minutes, Death grasped his chest.

He was no longer the foul grim reaper he once was.

Rather, now he was like a titan of ethereal darkness. The last of the darkness tornado was extinguished by the mere power reeking from Deaths body.

His green-flaming eyes had turned into uncontested whites that shifted and shrieked. His entire body had grown so large that he had surpassed hundreds of feet in an instant.

His robes had been shed, now he was just the deepest shade of black. His twisted horns had grown and curved. His entire body was plated in a strong black material that Death had never ever seen before.

Death felt a plethora of power being absorbed into his eyes which now burned heroically.

Death cackled.

”I see… so this was what I was destined to become. ”

Deaths scythe also grew in size to fit his new form. It had been engraved with silver-metal carvings and had a whole new sense of power to it.

Death felt blessed by what he had become.

It was his final form.

Death rose his right hand into the air.

He clenched it tight like he was grasping ahold of something.

Soon, the world around Death began to vibrate wildly.

Space itself was faltering.

Soon, a being of unparalleled divinity was yanked down from the highest peak in heaven.

Deaths eyes shook as a being who he had long underestimated revealed himself.

”You… you lied. ”

Deaths voice which had become monstrously loud revealed his emotions of fear.

The Primordial God whose form was engulfed by light hiding it from all view merely shrugged.

”A naive man will always spout obscenities. ”

Deaths huge form began shifting back. A tidal wave of white was engulfing the darkness around Death.

Death was blind at that moment.

Death pulled himself back together, raising his scythe with two hands in fury.

”I won let you do this. ”

An attack that couldve decimated the entire heavens came down writhing with a swaying ocean of black strands. Deaths entire form was powering this attack with all its being.

Deaths emotions were going haywire for the first time in centuries.

The Primordial God looked up in ignorance. His form did not waver once before the second strongest in all the lands.

”Farewell, God of foolishness. ”

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