Capítulo 779: Aine Hagar
The Abyss responded to Isaiah.
The divine relics, crowned with the title of Abyss Beast, the ancient beasts finally began to awaken slowly after a thousand years of slumber. Their eyes were the red lights in the night, and the echoes in the Abyss were their roars.
They were not at peace.
The thousand-year slumber had not erased their resentnt and rage; instead, it greatly intensified them.
When they slept, the world was still in chaos; and their awakening heralded the end of that peace.
“Quite the morning mood,” Isaiah said with a soft laugh, looking at the Abyss Beasts below. “Do you really wish to destroy the world?”
After connecting to the , Isaiah could clearly sense the chaotic and frenzied consciousness of these Abyss Beasts, like a storm that carried a bloody rain, which could tear him to pieces if he wasn’t careful.
No wonder Diana never released these beings until the end.
The is mutual. It acts like a tether; when you use it to guide others, you are also subject to their influence. However, in most cases, the initiative of the tether remains in the contractor’s hands, akin to how humans use it to harness bulls and horses for their own use.
But if one wishes to restrain more powerful beasts with this tether, or even a storm… indeed, the tether can achieve this, but the person holding it is another story.
When the contrast in power is too great, it’s hard to say just whose hands hold the initiative of this tether.
But…
Isaiah gently rubbed his ring finger, as if handling an old friend.
“Co,” Isaiah said, “Help rein in the storm.”
He activated the once more.
In an instant, an invisible constraint gripped the freshly awakened Abyss Beasts by their necks.
They raised their heads, looking at the lone human above the Abyss, and the thousand years of unresolved anger and resentnt poured towards Isaiah in an instant.
Just a lowly human! To dare attempt to control the divine!
Amidst the chaotic storm of thoughts, Isaiah perceived such crystal-clear emotions.
“I see, is this the consciousness of a deceased deity?” Isaiah muttered to himself. “It’s true, in your ti, humans were indeed the weakest beings in this world.”
The humiliation of being controlled by a human imnsely fueled the Abyss Beasts’ rage. One after another, they erged from the fissures in the Abyss’s walls, their enormous and indescribable bodies breaking free from the chains that bound them. The Abyss shook, and mountains and stones shattered.
In what appeared to be an impending apocalypse, they bent down slightly, apparently ready to leap up and completely leave the underground prison that held them for a thousand years, intent on killing the arrogant human.
And these thoughts of theirs were observed clearly by Isaiah.
“A bunch of unruly creatures,” Isaiah slowly raised his hand. “And still oblivious to the situation, now…”
“Boom!”
The Abyss Beasts rose from the ground, dashing toward Isaiah with an unstoppable force.
Their grotesque, twisted, and indescribable bodies swiftly approached the moonlight.
They intended to return to the real world.
However, Isaiah clenched his hand.
“…it’s no longer your era.”
A force even more formidable exploded within the minds of the Abyss Beasts. That once flimsy constraint, that tether which seed fragile enough to break at any mont, suddenly beca unbreakable.
Simultaneously, a force familiar yet strange returned once again to their inner ocean.
They lifted their heads, looking at Isaiah now within arm’s reach, yet feeling as if they gazed upon another being.
In that instant, rage and resentnt were replaced by fear.
A thousand years later, that fear caught up with them once more. Making them rember who they were and who stood before them.
That being was still alive.
This thought magnified their fear once again, forming a storm that swiftly engulfed everything. Like drowning victims frantically struggling in water, they saw a tether just as they were about to drown.
Thus, they grasped the tether and beca beasts once more.
When they ca back to their senses, the moonlight, once within arm’s reach, was now forever out of reach, as they returned to the Abyss.
And it was the deepest part of the Abyss, where, in the distance of their gaze, the Tabooed Final Gate stood quietly.
Yet, the serpent eye on the gate had already opened.
…
Was this how they attacked the depths?
In the corner of the Abyss, Hewinia observed quietly.
Perhaps due to her severe injuries, Hewinia was as weak as a mortal, or maybe because Isaiah and the Abyss Beasts were too overpowering; in any case, no one noticed her, allowing her to watch the “battle” between Isaiah and the Abyss Beasts in its entirety.
Diana’s worries were indeed justified, as ultimately these Abyss Beasts posed no obstacle to Isaiah. He truly reached the Final Gate.
Now, only the last Aine Hagar could stop him.
In other words…
Hewinia looked toward the Final Gate.
Is Visas’s remnant beyond this gate?
After countless trials and tribulations, they’ve finally reached this door.
The current battle is no longer sothing in which Hewinia can intervene, nor will she go to the Well of Redemption to pray like Diana desired. For now, she and Isaiah are on the sa side, considering only Isaiah can defeat Aine Hagar and open the Final Gate.
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