Two worlds bled together and beca one. Damien found himself in an older body than the last ti he was in the Dark God's mories, but the internal structure told him that he was the sa person.
'The Worldwalker again.'
He was inside of a massive cathedral as the Worldwalker, but outside was not the scenery that was associated with this mory. Instead, they stood on the large ring that once surrounded Grand Heavens Boundary, Eien.
They had skipped a decent portion of Damien's mories when he tore apart the established boundaries, but only a few years had passed on the Dark God's side considering that the Worldwalker, who was roughly fourteen in the first instance, was now around eighteen or twenty. He had beco familiar with his potential at this point, judging from the way his energy was moving.
'Good. This will help.'
The Worldwalker was soone who grew stronger just by existing. At this ti, he seed to have only recently begun learning techniques and thods to control his power, but in terms of base value, his strength was superior to many people.
No, it wasn't his strength, but his constitution. This magnificent body allowed Damien to exhibit Godly power because of his knowledge and skills. If the Worldwalker at this age was given the knowledge of his future self, he would have instantly beco Divine. Damien left the church and flew into Eien. This ti, he was not going to be ambushed. He scanned the entire field with his senses. The worlds were truly rged, as there were several cities on Eien filled with races that did not exist in the True Void Universe.
However, if Damien appeared as soone from the Dark God's mories, the Dark God had to be soone from his.
'Around this ti, the Four Emperors were my greatest concern.'
Logically, the Karmic Emperor couldn't be here since he was plotting with the Immortal Blood Asura. The Inhuman Emperor was off causing mayhem elsewhere, the Soul Emperor was deep in the Abyss sending World Cores to the Foreign Races, and the Saint Emperor…
'He's the only one.'
The Saint Emperor was always following Damien's movents in so way. This place that stood on the border between Grand Heavens Boundary and the Abyss was the stage where he could observe Damien the closest. 'Round two, then.'
Damien activated the energy in the Worldwalker's body. Though he was not in control of it, the entire world responded to his will. He was one with nature yet a being that existed outside of it. In front of him, nature naturally fell into submission. It was a kind of instinct.
Everything that could not be seen was revealed to Damien's eyes, including the location of the one he sought.
He instantly arrived there and attacked before the Dark God could respond.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Still, he was in the Saint Emperor's body. He had control over all of the laws in this world and so understanding of Existence itself at his command. Damien's advantages were only enough to match him.
Damien once again engaged in a battle with that being who he both respected and could not justify. Just…
It was bound to be different, right?
The Dark God didn't have the sa motivations and ambitions as the Saint Emperor. He didn't have the sa complicated character that turned this battle into sothing beautiful. Instead of the scene they caused when they put their all into fighting each other on the Ancient Battlefield, this battle seed more regular.
And, it did not continue for long.
As the two worlds bled more and more, becoming a singular plane, the Dark God's form continuously changed. He cycled between the different enemies and allies Damien created throughout his life as his contribution to the environnt did the sa.
The environnt created by the Dark God's mindscape changed as well, but there was one thing that remained constant.
Damien himself.
Damien never left the body of the Worldwalker. He was never forced to redefine his understanding of his form in the middle of the fight. One would believe that this was enough to give him an absolute advantage, but that was incorrect.
As the Dark God beca Malevalon Straea, the Golden Dragon Emperor, or Tian Yang, he switched between different forms of the Worldwalker from when he was very young to when he was an older man.
He even found himself as a baby for just a mont, but his age never crossed thirty or so. Both he and the Dark God were constantly adjusting their stances and readjusting to their levels.
They shifted from being mortals with no training at all to experts who could destroy the entire realm. For a mont, they even beca each other. That was the only ti Damien ever felt what it was like to shift into a different person in the midst of battle.
And, that seed to be the final change.
The atmosphere was destroyed and reconstructed over and over again. Damien and the Dark God died and revived, died and revived, each ti leaving their mark on the world.
The juxtaposition between the environnts they ford with their minds beca more severe as their influence grew, and eventually, the environnts themselves were the ones fighting and threatening to devour each other.
When the two of them beca each other, they experienced a change that was unexpected to both of them.
The bleeding environnts finally closed their wounds. When they were patched and healed, they had already beco a single entity. There was no longer anything like separation between the minds of the two Supres.
However, it was the sa outco Damien had been aiming for. It just ca at an unexpected ti.
The bleeding environnts finally closed their wounds. When they were patched and healed, they had already beco a single entity. There was no longer anything like separation between the minds of the two Supres.
They could have used this mont to instantly beco familiar with the other person's skills and achievents, but neither of them did so.
After all, what was the point? After fighting for this long, they were already well aware of each other's fortes and flaws in battle. What mattered more was the core of what defined them. In other words, their "identities."
As Supres, they did not only aim to injure their opponent in a literal sense. A Supre was essentially an immortal being. There was only one way to bring about the death of one. That core of existence, that bundle of concepts and feelings that defined a person, was one of the most vital things. The universe itself forced one to understand oneself to an extre level and form that core through the processes undergone to rank up after 4th class. This was because, at the highest level, it was the core of one's existence that would allow one to transcend space and ti.
As long as that core was present, a Supre could be reborn over and over and over again. This ability was the basis by which the cosmos created Dante's physique.
If one was able to get ahold of soone else's core and steal their identity, if one was able to undefine the ego of another person, then even if that person was a Supre, they were guaranteed to die.
So, Damien and the Dark God did not waste this mont where they were connected completely to look at ager things like techniques.
No, they delved into each other's histories. They viewed each other's Legends and understood each other to the greatest degree possible.
As for the results of that decision…
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