Valhalla's people center their culture and civilization around developing their killing skills and traveling to the Sacred Land to prove themselves. Only those who achieve great deeds in this place would rise to glory and fa, with the mightiest taking the position of Kings and Emperors.
Although the humanoids found this culture odd, it wasn't so different from Might is Right, the primary way of seeing things in the Prima Universe.
"Once I am gone, this plane will crumble into the empty void that it was before , killing all of them. Vallhalla's people may not be Primordials, but they are my children, and I refuse to see them fade into nothing."
As entities carrying Zatiel Daybreak's will, the humanoids understood better than anyone how important it was to protect your kind. The golden and black humanoids turned to the True Soul, as from the trio, he was the only one with the power to do sothing about the demonic dragon's wish.
The True Soul focused on the people and unleashed a wave from the blue wheel, piercing into theirs and this dinsion's matrix. He frowned, and a complicated expression appeared on his face as he turned to the dragon.
"You were able to create life so easily due to the characteristics of this plane. Their existence could be considered an extension of this place, so bringing them out would an their death."
"Ahhh, I see." The demonic dragon sighed, and sadness appeared on his face.
"There may be a way for them." The True Soul spoke again, and his eyes glowed as complicated magical calculations ran through his mind.
If Zatiel's bloodline still limited itself to rebirth, then there would be nothing he could do, but now, he could go beyond life and death and change the fundantal nature of Valhalla's people.
The True Will, True Doomsday Body, and demonic dragon remained silent as they waited for the True Soul to finish his calculations.
"I could use my powers to transform all of them into seeds carrying their will and a spark of their unique Primordial Essence. Once I grow stronger, I could use those seeds to generate new life in the Prima Universe. Although they will lose their mories and start all over again, they will still be themselves. That is the best I can do."
"Hahaha, that is more than enough. As long as their Primordial Essences and egos remain, they would always be the fighting-loving knuckleheads I call family. Thank you very much, little blue fellow." The demonic dragon laughed with joy, and then he signaled the True Soul to carry on.
Not wanting to waste ti, the True Soul adopted a ditative position in the air. Then the blue wheel began to glow, unleashing a force that put all of Valhalla's people to sleep before transforming them into azure dots of light.
Once the last azure dot entered the blue wheel, the demonic dragon turned to the True Doomsday Body and signaled for him to start.
"Could I know your na?"
Surprise appeared in the demonic dragon when he heard that question before smiling.
"If the prophecy is correct, my actual na will not matter. And if not, then let my na vanish from the universe's mory."
The True Doomsday Body said nothing else. He perford a deep bow full of respect to the demonic dragon before using the black wheel.
It took only a second for the black wheel to devour the entire demonic dragon, and once it happened, the True Doomsday Body felt a rush of power fill every corner of his existence.
"RUMBLE!" Like the demonic dragon predicted, now that he was gone, the dinsion began to crumble, and it won't be long before nothing but a void was left.
The trio teleported to the Inner Law Dinsion, with the True Will appearing in the Soul Celestial Vault and the True Soul beside the Supernova Seed. The golden humanoid closed his eyes and rested while the blue humanoid continued feeding the golden seed.
Of the trio, the only one that actually needed to cultivate was the True Doomsday Body. He accelerated the fusion of the demonic dragon's essence into himself and guided the powers of the new Apocalyptic Star into Zatiel's flesh and blood.
Ninety-six years later, by the ti of Zatiel's eight hundred and fifty-nine samsara reincarnation anniversary, the True Doomsday Body Path of Power reached Limit Rank 6.
It was at that exact mont that REX SAMSARA UNIVERSALIS CAUSALITAX unleashed a force that put the three humanoids to sleep. The True Will, True Soul, and True Doomsday Body unconsciously adopted ditative positions as Zatiel's brainwaves and heartbeat grew stronger and stronger.
Myriad noticed the changes in Zatiel and saw that the awakening was coming. Afraid of hindering it in any possible way, he shrank his body and let the dark purple spheric mbrane in direct contact with the Prima Universe's void.
Of course, Myriad still waited by Zatiel's side, pushing his perception to the limit so no one could sneak in. Regarding the vanishing of the Purple Sun and the effect that it could provoke in Kingar's people, things much more important were happening now.
"?BOOM!"
"?BOOM!"
"?BOOM!"
Explosions resembling Rank 7 fireballs echoed through the void as Zatiel's heartbeats grew stronger.
Myriad could not stop the happiness he felt, but utter shock appeared in him the next second as he saw how the void turned dark purple.
This phenonon did not limit itself to the void around Kingar, as the entire Prima Universe saw itself shining with a dark purple lightning-fire pri force!
Shock and awe appeared in the hearts of every Prima Universe's life form as they saw that, and the feeling only grew stronger the next mont.
"DING-DONG!"
Every single life form, from a weak newborn baby to the Primarchs, heard the sound of bells ringing in their heads. They felt in them a sense of joyfulness as if the Universe Will was celebrating a miraculous occasion.
When the ninth bell echoed through their heads, the sound vanished, and the void returned to its standard color.
At that exact mont, Zatiel Daybreak opened his eyes!
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