The vast and magnificent will descends across the long expanse of ti and space, a blazing brilliance far more radiant than the Sun, illuminating the originally dark and deep cavern that only had a few luminescent plants providing light.
"Father!"
Facing his father, whose will had descended and who had used his voluntary True Blood to form a temporary body, Iliad, with a face full of unease and fear, proactively stepped forward to pay his respects.
"I really didn't expect that your first ti summoning my will was for sothing like this."
Noah glanced at the giant cocoon, which remained unchanged in essence and unimpressed by the forces manifesting before his descended will, like a Black Sun, speaking with a hint of teasing, appearing rather relaxed.
Hearing Noah's tone, Iliad's mood suddenly cald down. The reason he chose to summon his father's will was because he noticed the situation was showing signs of spiraling out of control, about to exceed his managent capability.
"Father, perhaps your decision was right. I shouldn't have brought him out."
Looking at the black sun suspended over the mountain of corpses, Iliad's face displayed an extrely complex emotion.
Noticing that Hadeson's state had reached an extrely dangerous critical point, he was prepared to take him back to the Floating City.
With the body of a demigod, in the grasp of a Floating City, any Evil Demon could be suppressed, but it seed that Hades sensed his intent and thoughts. Before he could act, Hades burst forth once again.
The terrifying Death Domain expanded to an unknown extent, directly breaking free from his embrace and once again launching a more horrifying massacre upon the Underground Insect Nest, ultimately creating the scene before them.
"Whether you brought him out or not, this situation would have happened sooner or later. It's just a matter of ti. There's no need to bla yourself or regret."
Noah briefly comforted his eldest son's emotions and then turned his gaze to his grandson, scrutinized for a while, and then looked back at Iliad,
"It seems you fed him quite a lot, letting him get full in one go!"
"I was planning to take him away, but he broke free from my embrace."
Iliad's expression carried an indescribable strangeness. Although he didn't deliberately do anything, he was now at least an Upper Legend on the Path of Sealing God, and had also consolidated his Divinity.
By his bloodline and cognition, even unconsciously, it was unlikely for a youngling to break free from his embrace, yet his child managed to do it.
"Who told you to feed this little guy to the point of satiety? A full child naturally has the strength."
Knowing the background, Noah roughly understood. It wasn't uncommon for older fathers to spoil their younger children, often doting on them excessively, which was standard practice.
Not to ntion him, even Noah himself, back in the day upon acquiring the unhatched Light Cocoon of Iliad, also stayed unimpeachably close.
Iliad just held his child, satisfying Hades's appetite, letting him eat insects until he was full. It wasn't really anything significant, but the mutation that occurred was indeed unexpected.
"Father, what do you think of Hades's current state?"
Though his body's instincts and the instinctual senses honed through long battles constantly urged him to leave, Iliad's duty as a father pinned him firmly in place; he wanted to find out the reason and answer.
"Isn't it obvious? He's in a state of Dragonification sleep and transformation—it's like a rebirth when he awakens.
Honestly, except for the color, this cocoon is exactly like when you were not yet hatched, though now it's much larger than you back then."
"Equivalent to a new birth? Father, do you an when Hades wakes up, he will completely turn into another being?"
Iliad quickly seized the key points in Noah's words and began analyzing.
Even having embarked on the Path of Sealing God, he knew there was a disparity in perspective between himself and his father. The world his father saw was far superior, more complete than the one he perceived.
It was because his child ford a black light cocoon and transford into a black sun that he quickly reached out to his father to co and evaluate the situation.
"I never said that. Don't indulge in wild thoughts."
Noah imdiately made a declaration and correction. He could understand his eldest son's feelings. Let alone the eldest son, even he felt a bit shocked by the small sun emitting black light before him.
In the Divine Domain, gods who wield Death Godhood are positioned slightly higher than most gods of the sa level.
In the secular world, all beings and creatures cannot escape the ultimate silence and end, thus, Death is omnipresent, a concept existing in every world.
Therefore, seeing his grandson wielding such nearly rule-like Death Power, let alone Iliad, even Noah had to be on high alert.
"Can you discern what Hades's current condition is though?"
"Why rush? Just wait. Once he hatches, everything will be clear. Don't worry, transformations like this won't take long to conclude."
Noah's casual attitude indeed carried a contagious effect, but even under this black sun, it failed to ease Iliad's heart, for it looked nothing like the power a mixed-breed youngling, rely ten years old, should possess.
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