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The Tale of the Void Emperor

Chapter 235: Despair
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Athan hurridly wanted to release five Chasm Severings but realized that he couldn't actually conjure five of them and only managed to conjure two. The two chasm severings shot forward and hit the Apex Tamakrin, but they failed to block it completely as the blades spinning around the orb actually tore apart his Chasm Severings. The blades were damaged but none of them broke.

Athan was shocked at this was preparing to dodge, but The man suddenly waved his hands once more as purple chains appeared around Athan's body that tightly bound him.

Unable to dodge or block, Athan was hit as he spouted a mouthful of blood. His geno frame seemed to have weakened after the chains bound him so the Apex Tamarkin injured him.

Athan didn't want to fight this guy because he was simply no match for him. He didn't understand why his attacks were weaker than that alien man when both used and consumed the same type of power.

Athan didn't know that the one who targeted him was very talented and had blessings. He had advantages compared to other people who practice the genealogy of the purple monarch.

Because...He was a descendent of the person who later became the Absolute Purple Monarch! The very source of this genome power! A being who had become an Absolute Transcedended Mythos! This being was on an entirely different scale and existence, Though he also can't interfere in matters of this world because he wasn't in this world and not connected to his race anymore. He was no more bound to race and had become a one-of-a-kind existence. Though the spark he had left behind when he was ready to cast his past shelf away was lit up after millions of years and had set itself inside this young man of Elvira race.

Even the current Elvira race community didn't know that the existence that later became the Absolute Purple Monarch was once a member of the Elvira race.

Six thousand years ago, their major community faced genocide from allied human empires and the Selvetor Empire of the Blood Demon race, who joined in for fun.

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This man was the hope of their entire community, and that's why he was named Elvidelen. It means the Hope of Elvira.

So one can only say...that Athan was not lucky to have met him or this man's luck was too good that he encountered Athan and a chance to kill the first but not last human in his life.

This place was a fair place where everyone could only use the same level of power and use their wits to kill someone.

They also have to comprehend a genome trait of this genome power to break the first hurdle. Without breaking through this hurdle, They can't return to the real world and continue to train their genome power.

Athan ran while using the maximum power he could use in his geno frame.

" HUMAN! YOU CAN'T ESCAPE. "

But while he was running, Elvidelen threw sharps and tapered whirling blades to attack him.

These blades would lacerate and bleed him and even peel off his bones, but not one was aimed fatally towards him.

' FUCK! THAT BASTARD IS TOYING WITH ME. ' Athan angrily thought while running. The white gold energy was consuming rapidly to heal the wounds. The energy was being consumed in large amounts to heal the wounds caused by this genome power.

' If this continued, I will soon run out of the white gold energy. damn it! '

After a minute of suffering many wounds and running, something happened.

The whole place, even the air, started to tremble. Both Athan and Elvileden stopped dead in the air.

A colossal apparition started to form in front of them that spanned tens of kilometers in height.

" Apparition of the Purple Monarch!! WHAT LUCK! " Elvidelen shouted with an excitement-filled face.

The apparition was giant, and it even caused this Geneology realm to collapse a bit as space started to crack below the apparition.

Athan noticed that Elvidelen was distracted, and without a second thought, He ran with his full power towards the apparition.

He appeared near the giant leg of the apparition. He was feeling a true dread and innate reverence just by the presence of this massive entity.

But right at this moment, Athan's face changed.

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" Human! Did you really think you can run away from me? Hahahaha, You are thinking about running in this situation? my powers had automatically become one fold potent with just the presence of this apparition. WHAT A LUCKY DAY! I met a human and encountered the apparition of Purple monarch, which only appears once in tens of thousands of years. "

' If I can comprehend something powerful by observing this apparition, then it will be thanks to this human, hehe. Guess I'll give him a quick but... long-lasting death! Hahaha. '

Athan's face changed because the chains once again bound him. This time, He felt a clear threat of death.

' Am going to die? '

" Bye and thanks, human. Thanks to you, I'll be able to grow stronger faster and kill more humans earlier. Enjoy your trip to hell. "

The chains tightened around him as he fell downwards with great speed, as if the chains were pulling him down. His head rolled down from his shoulders as a purple blade cut it off.

Both his head and body fell into the cracks of space that appeared after the apparition started to form. The gaps of space revealed eternal and dreadful darkness as Athan's head and body fell.

Elvidelen muttered with a hateful but satisfied face, " My first human hehehe...Suffer for long and then die into nothingness. "

According to him, Sending Athan into the cracks of space after cutting his head would bring Athan long-lasting suffering and die most horribly. He knows that none can survive there, not even the strongest people below the Absolute Transcended Mythos.

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Athan still retained his consciousness even after his head was cut off. It seems that the geno frame ( his helmet and armor ) maintained this connection and prevented him from dying, but...Looking at the cracks of space that contained absolute darkness where he was heading. There was only one thing in his eyes.

Despair.