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1703 The Last Dance XI. (The End)

Sometime earlier, back in the capital city...

With one helpless sigh, Apollo disappeared after a flash of light...When he reappeared again, he was already millions of kilometers away from the eternal kingdom.

'So, how are we supposed to find him, smartass?' Apollo said with a vexed tone as he extended his senses to far distances, but nothing came up on his radar.

He knew that as long as Felix was inside the dreamrealm, it would be near impossible to find him.

'Chase down Uranus.' His alter ego ordered coldly, 'If he caught him, we will help him out, and if not, we will wait until he shows himself.'

'Ahh, you are truly a pain in the ass.' Apollo complained, but he did as he was told.

Merging seamlessly with the dark matter that pervades the cosmos, he stealthily tracked Uranus's movements. Leveraging his mastery over the dark matter, he pinpointed Uranus's location with precision and set off in pursuit, a shadow moving through the vast emptiness of space.

Even though Uranus was using his spiritual pressure to conceal himself, he could not help leaving a trail of interrupted dark matter while traveling through it.

While he could have avoided leaving this trail, he saw no point in doing so. How could he have predicted that Apollo would turn against them?

A few moments later...

'My superstar sure knows how to make a big scene.' Apollo remarked enviously as he watched the fireworks popped off by Felix above the kingdom.

'Ahhh...If I were there, he would have been accompanied by the finest known sco...'

Before he could finish his statement, his eyes widened in disbelief after his senses picked on Felix's daring attempt to rescue Asna right before the three rulers.

A nanosecond later, the attempt ended up in failure. Yet, what made his heart skip a beat was the third ruler's sudden disappearance.

'Don't tell me he went inside the dreamrealm...' Apollo gulped a mouthful in fear, knowing deep down that his assumption was correct.

'Who gives a sh*t?! Keep chasing Uranus!' His alter ego didn't seem to care about the implications.

'Are you dumb?! Has your brain been rotted after you spent so much time in that place?' Apollo scolded with an agitated tone, 'It's a ruler! The paragon is done for! If we dared try to help him now, we would join the victim list.'

'If he dies, he dies.' Apollo's alter ego said coldly, 'Just keep a close distance from Uranus and be prepared to make your move. Otherwise, let me handle this and you can bitch in silence.'

'There is really no winning with you.'

Apollo could only wipe his imaginary tears and continue his chase, feeling like he was delivering his head to the gulag.

As much as he loved Felix and the drama he created, he knew how to separate entertainment from putting his life in jeopardy.

If it wasn't for his alter ego, he would have been spending his time playing music and when the whole situation calm down, return to his cushiony bed and have fun with his harem.

...

vast expanse of outer space,

direction and headed toward the source,

'Follow him.'

'Shut up, I know.'

and kept chasing after Uranus. During their journey, the shockwaves kept getting

questions

hell is going in there? Are

he said it, don't even mention imagining it

eyes, the moment a ruler decided to get serious and get involved personally,

and caution, he got closer and closer until arrived

of spatial fissures and cracks that

Uranus went through

let him leave your

am going, stop nagging

to enter

'Huh?'

a

"FAAAAAAAAAAAALLL!!"

display of raw power and defiance, was smashing Amun-Ra with his hammer into the ruined reversed sky

staggering that Apollo felt a shiver run down his spine, his usually composed

frozen, witnessing the unthinkable. He expected many, many different outcomes of those two conflicts,

voice barely a murmur in

with a growing realization of the magnitude of Felix's

him as if drawn out by the gravity of the scene before him.

mix of fear, respect, and an undeniable thrill of anticipation coursed

after spotting Felix escaping through

gone through another portal.' His

from a different void portal, which made him realize that Amun-Ra had noticed him

quickly! The third ruler is powerless in the matter universe!' His alter

'Ahhh!! Screw it!!'

through the collapsing Dreamrealm, a landscape coming undone

Rumble!! Rumble!!..

demeanor, weaving between tumbling rocks, shards of what looked like skyglass, and whirlwinds of chaotic

around him, a tapestry of dreams unraveling into a

can't use my laws! I don't think I will make it!'

its edges fraying as it began to close, a narrow escape

make

the exhilaration of the chase, the thrill

of his being focused on that shrinking gateway,

Whoosh!

surged forward, the portal's edges inching

lunged, diving through the narrowing gap with mere fractions of a

behind him, the dream realm's final explosion echoing through

'Darkness Cloak!'