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1489 The Punishement of The Universe.

Ravager and Massia were nothing but a drop in an ocean when it came to the casualties the entire heavenly realm sustained.

The death toll soared into the millions, and the spectral realm grew heavy with despair. The universe itself shuddered, sensing the unholy ritual taking place.

At last, Lord Hades felt the mounting anguish of the fallen spirits, causing him to make his move and save them.

With newfound resolve, he rose from his mediation position and extended his arms outward.

A brilliant light emanated from his hands, unlike any the spectral realm had ever witnessed! It was a celestial radiance, a manifestation of his dormant powers, harnessed now for the salvation of his realm.

Everyone on the heavenly plane lifted their heads and watched as the blue sky became golden all of a sudden. Then, it started raining with mesmerizing divine droplets.

No one was able to escape from the divine droplets as they went through anything in their way, stopping only when they touched the spirits.

'What's this?'

Felix narrowed his eyes as he watched his entire body get covered in divine light, feeling empowered and refreshed like he could take an entire army by himself!

While it only gave him this feeling, the newly turned fallen specters, and other struggling spirits felt a profound transformation happening within them.

The malevolent negative dark energy could no longer touch them. It was as though they were encased in a protective cocoon of radiant light, shielding them from the suffering that was about to befall them!

"It's the lord's grace!! He hasn't forsaken us!"

"Praise The Lord!! Praise The Lord!!"

"Run outside of the city while you are still under the lord's protection!"

With their newfound immunity to the negative energy, the protected spirits began to flee their cities, seeking refuge far from the malevolent dark clouds.

They moved with urgency, putting as much distance as possible between themselves and the chaos.

Honestly, they didn't even need to do that as the divine droplets were also erasing the spreading of negative energy in all cities.

wane over time, seemingly about to disappear

managed to restore order quite

showed an irritated expression as he watched his efforts

for the universe to punish him.' Duke Humphrey

watchful and unforgiving, had taken notice of the grave injustice that had unfolded under

balance, a force as ancient as time itself,

universe had no consciousness and didn't understand that punishing Lord Hades, it would make things worse

about was right and

million spirits were erased from existence under Lord Hades' rulership warranted a

ruler of the spectral realm reclined back, his form shrouded in an eerie darkness, he suddenly felt a searing pain

He

the prickling of a thousand needles, spreading across

his skin. They resembled chains of cosmic energy, radiant and pulsating

around his form, tightening with a merciless

mere symbols of imprisonment but the embodiment of divine

placed upon them by the universe, used to keep them

his duties, which was guarding the souls and spirits against erasure, his punishment

felt pain when it came to the universal punishments as the chains coiled around him like serpents, their grip unrelenting, and he could feel their luminous energy seeping into his very

ruler of the spectral realm had ever endured. Yet, he neither screamed nor

that this would last for a couple

it came to demi-gods punishments, the

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architecture was a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship, adorned with intricate, celestial motifs

a twisted throne of fire and magma, wore an imposing cloak that seemed to absorb the very light around

with a sturdy frame that spoke

marks, seemingly glorifying the

weathered texture, as if it has been forged by the very fires he commanded, bearing a reddish or bronzed hue, reminiscent of

deep, fiery orbs that seemed to smolder with an

Unigin with the powers to command those two

a hazy images that resembled the

icy smile as he stood up from his throne. "It's time to

the throne room and appeared

were packed to the brim with armies upon armies