In a high-security room on Earth, officials gathered around a large screen, watching the live broadcast with bated breath as the situation escalated dangerously. The tension in the room was palpable as they saw Caleb face the Oga Z Rays, a power they knew was capable of annihilating an entire large country. Stay updated through My Virtual Library Empire
One of the officials, his face etched with worry, spoke up, "If that beam hits him fully, there's only one possible outco. No one could survive that, not at that level of concentrated energy."
Another official, a woman with stern features, added, "Indeed, such power could wipe out everything in its path. It's designed to compress energy to an extent that nothing, no creature or technology, could withstand it unless they're at the Saint Realm of genetic warriors. And Adam, though imnsely powerful, is known to be at the Transcendent Realm. The gap between these realms is vast—like comparing the earth to the sky."
anwhile, on the streets where the confrontation was unfolding, the gathered crowd watched with a mix of fear and schadenfreude. So of the bystanders, aware of Caleb's previous demonstrations of strength, couldn't help but feel a thrill at seeing him challenged so fiercely.
One passerby, a tall alien with a skeptical look, comnted loudly enough for others to hear, "Looks like the Earthling's luck has finally run out. He was too arrogant, thinking he could stand against such a weapon. Let's see him get out of this one!"
Another, eager to see the outco, chid in with a grin, "Yeah, he thought he was untouchable, flying around and defying those robots. But nobody's invincible, right? This is going to be a lesson for him—if he survives, that is."
Back in the command center on Earth, the officials continued to discuss the grim situation, each one clinging to a faint hope that sohow Caleb would find a way to survive. "Perhaps his other abilities might co into play here, sothing we haven't seen yet," one official suggested hopefully, though his tone betrayed his doubt.
As the Oga Z Rays closed in on Caleb, the officials, the bystanders, and viewers across the galaxy watched on, each person bracing for what seed like an inevitable conclusion
Caleb let out a deep sigh that seed to echo through the city streets, a soft yet profound sound that each passerby felt whispering in their ears. He knew it was ti to reveal his true power. With a sense of inevitability, he began to transform into his most formidable form: the Undead Devouring Dragon Human.
As the transformation took hold, Caleb's hair lifted towards the sky, each strand turning a brilliant white, reminiscent of fresh snow. His muscles—his lower back, upper back, lats, and traps—rged into a singular, imposing mass that resembled the physique of a demon. His chest, shoulders, biceps, and triceps seed to emit silvery-white flas, casting an ethereal glow around him. His eyes transford too, turning a piercing silvery white, reflecting the intensity of his power.
All eyes were on him as the Oga Z Rays, a beam of destructive energy capable of obliterating a large country, approached. For a tense two seconds, ti seed to stand still. The silvery-white flas enveloping Caleb t the incoming Z Rays head-on. To the shock of everyone watching, both live and via broadcast, the deadlock broke almost instantly. Caleb's flas didn't just withstand the attack; they redirected it.
With astonishing force, the redirected Oga Z Rays shot up into the sky, bypassing Caleb entirely. The redirected energy traveled through space and struck the moon. The impact was catastrophic: at least a quarter of the moon's surface was annihilated, leaving a visible scar that could be seen from the planet.
The crowd, the officials, and viewers across the galaxy watched in stunned silence. The power display was beyond anything they had imagined. Caleb, standing unhard amidst the dissipating flas, had not only survived but had redirected a weapon of massive destruction away from himself and inadvertently reshaped a celestial body.
Caleb stood amidst the devastation, his body still radiating silvery flas. He looked around at the stunned faces of the bystanders, the robots, and into the cara broadcasting to millions. His voice was calm but carried a chilling resolve, "I am the one to be honored. Attacks capable of destroying a country barely qualify as a challenge to . You dare to push at the edge. You push to do this shit. Fortunately, I inford my friends to quickly go far away from this planet as soon as possible as a planet is about to get destroyed."
A sigh ca out from Caleb's mouth. "I just don't know if they followed my advice."
The officials of the enemy planet watched in disbelief from their control rooms, their faces a mix of fear and resignation. The female reporter, her earlier confidence shattered, relayed the scene with a tremor in her voice, "It's over... No one can stop him. Is our planet next?"
"What is he muttering at? D-did he beco crazy? Does he really want to destroy a plannet!? That's a universal cri!!"
Communications continuesly transmitted around the golbe as the enemy planet's officials quickly instructed the female reporter to send a desperate ssage to Caleb. "Do you want to do this? If you continue, not only this planet but its allies will beco your enemies. We will chase you to the ends of the universe, even if it ans our destruction," they warned through the broadcast.
Caleb's response was cold and dismissive. "I don't care," he declared. "The world shall know what true pain is." As he spoke, the silvery flas around his body grew more intense and began to transform. The flas shaped themselves into a gigantic silver dragon, its form majestic and terrifying. The dragon, with scales gleaming like polished armor and eyes like molten silver, was a sight of awe and horror.
Without hesitation, the silver dragon, an extension of Caleb's will, pierced through the atmosphere, its body smashing into the planet's crust. The impact was catastrophic. The planet began to collapse under the assault, its structure failing spectacularly.
As the planet broke apart, its gravitational force unraveled, causing a domino effect that reached out to neighboring planets. Several of them, caught in the destructive wake, were obliterated or thrown off their orbits, causing further chaos in the solar system.
Caleb watched the destruction unfold with a hint of regret in his voice, "My condolences to those provoked by . Billions have died for nothing. Fortunately, most of them are damned aliens."
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