1593 Flas Of The Apocalypse
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"I suppose that's what they an when they say I will inherit the power of Creation once I fully awaken all Dragon Bloodlines…" I sighed; the Death Elental Essence coursed through my hands. "Hmm, the Death Elent feels strangely odd. I do rember using it sotis before, but never combined with Divinity. The power it possesses, it sohow surpasses physical matter and goes to the ethereal."
"Indeed, it is an elent that can easily and directly target souls." My father smiled. "That's why I was telling you to practice it more. You're focusing too much on your Titan and Demonic Powers and neglecting other useful elents. Darkness and Death go hand by hand as well, practice them together for greater results."
"Will do." I nodded. "If I combine the Gluttony Flas, with Divine Death Essence, then Heavenly Demon Flas, which are ford through the combination of Primordial Ice, Freezing Flas, Flas of Beginning, Flas of Demise, and Demonic Energy, then… A new type of fire can erge, right?"
FLUOSH!
Suddenly, an explosion of black, red, purple, gold, and blue flas surged from all the combination of divine elents. I quickly tried to sustain its power, as it felt like it was consuming everything. Without realizing, a crack in space was made, as a black hole out of the blazing explosion started to form!
"W-What the…?!"
As I tried to quickly stop it, my father was shocked.
"Those flas…! For a mont, those flas were…!" My father muttered.
"Co on…!" I gritted my teeth as I grew several more arms, containing the swirling, explosive flas until they were reduced to a tiny dark blue, black, red, and gold ember, constantly fluctuating with these colors, emanating a world-defying aura. "I-I think I got the hang of it… But wow, I never thought that fusing Gluttony Flas and Death Essence into the mix would make this! What the hell is this fla?"
"T-That's…" My father muttered. "They're the Flas of Apocalypse. It seems you can only control a small Ember, but that Ember alone could prove to be a good trump card for you!"
"Flas of what?!" I asked.
"They're a special type of Dragon Fla ford through the combination of all elental dragon flas together. The Ancient Dragons that fought against the invading Chaos created this special, Divine Technique with all their might. Simply conjuring it once allowed them to quickly destroy the Chaotic Entities and imdiately mummify them, sealing away all their power and strength. Those flas are the reason we dragons were able to reclaim and save most of the already dying world from its destruction by Oberon's machinations." He answered.
"Oh…" I muttered. "And I made a lesser version of that with just… no help at all, huh?"
"I always imagined you would be able to do great things, but I never thought you could recreate the Flas of Apocalypse with such ease, and at your current growth too! I an, you're very strong but, you haven't even beco a Venerable yet! Wait, what's stopping you from getting an Ascendancy Law?" He asked.
"I still need a certainly Divine Treasure I can only get inside of the Fla Venerable Inheritance. Until then, I am holding on and growing in other ways." I explained.
"Hmmm… I guess that's your decision, huh?" He sighed.
"Do you happen to have an Ascendancy Law?!" I asked in surprise.
"Sothing like that, I reached Rank 10 a few years before you were born." He sighed. "I am by no ans qualified to beco a Venerable though. Though it could be said the Primordial Dragon Mothers all surpass the Venerables in power and longevity but are deeply restrained by the laws of the world in what they can do due to their trendous power, they replace elental gods and work as pillars, even if they're dead and only souls inside the Draconic Records."
"Really…?" I wondered. "I am learning so much I had no idea of… I should have known these things ages ago, you know?!"
"I'm sorry… I-I guess we should have tried talking you about more of these important things, but we were too distracted with our adorable grandkids!" My father felt slightly guilty.
"It's nice I guess." I sighed. "So even the dead Primordial Dragon Mothers are…?"
"Indeed, one of the greatest purposes behind both the Draconic Records and the Titan Records is to maintain the world." He smiled. "They're not only supported by the imnsely powerful Primordial Divine Souls of Tiamat and Ymir, but also by Yggdrasil herself."
"So that's how it is…" I nodded. "So even mother that is alive can't easily interfere? Is this the reason why when an evil venerable is born, the world goes to shit so easily even when there are powerful dragons that could face them?"
"Indeed, although the Venerables that were recognized as such were so strong they could also match the Primordial Dragons or be slightly stronger." My father said. "The Vampire Venerable, for example. Had reached such a ridiculous level of power that he could have easily killed your mother. Yet he knew the primordial dragon mothers were pillars to the world, and despite how despicable he was, he never hurt them, because he didn't really want his ideal world to end."
"And that's why… He ended blackmailing her into giving him one of her eggs, the egg where Sangre was, isn't it?" I sighed.
"…Yes." Fafnir nodded, lanting. "I am still shocked he's gone. I suppose after so many years, even his divided and fragnted soul beca increasingly weaker. Even the greatest of Venerables perished because unlike us, they possess lifespans they must go through. Despite how much he extended it, he, as a Vampire, also died."
"But Sangre's different, he has the potential of that monster and no lifespan…" I muttered. "So this is why Evil Dragons or even Evil Titans are so dangerous."
"Yeah, and that's also why we must put a stop to them… But that's not sothing you must worry about now, son. Let's eat sothing, then let's go hunt more Divine Soul Beasts. You need to make yourself strong Soul Gear so you can face Gluttony again!"
"Right, let's go then."
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