Chapter 531: Leaving Terra (III)
"I see your conviction, Singularity, and I will use my power to send you to a Doomsday World. When the time is right, I will bring you back to Terra."
The voice of the Plane Will thundered across the skies, echoing with a power that shook the very air. It was a divine decree that would not be broken.
"Yes! Success!" Vlad shouted inwardly, his joy boundless. He had hoped for this outcome, yet a kernel of doubt had lingered in his heart. If the Plane Will had refused him, he would have been trapped in Terra for the next few years, forced to bide his time without any real progression.
As the realization of his good fortune dawned on him, the overwhelming euphoria coursing through his heart gradually subsided, and a thoughtful look crept onto his face. He lifted his gaze once more to the golden sky.
"Plane Will, you mentioned you could send me and everything marked by my soul to the Doomsday World. Could you elaborate on that, please?" Vlad spoke in a measured, respectful tone. He was not naïve enough to believe that the Plane Will now regarded him as an equal merely because it had agreed to help.
The Depravita of Wrath was well aware that, despite its self-imposed limitations, Terra’s primordial consciousness was an ancient power capable of crushing even legendary beings. Its existence spanned countless eons, perhaps hundreds of millions of years—an age so great that mortal lifespans were but flickers in comparison.
A subtle hum filled the air, resonating in the mountain’s stones. It was as though the Plane Will took a moment to consider Vlad’s question, appreciating his deference.
"I mean that I will transport you and everything your soul has branded—summons, living weapons, contracted beasts, and so on. Because it is only one soul, it does not matter how widespread its influence is. I can send you and those marked by you into the Doomsday World and retrieve you all without much difficulty."
Those words sent a thrill of hope through Vlad. His eyes widened at the possibility. Initially, he had assumed he would venture alone, thinking that asking the Plane Will to teleport multiple people might be too much. Yet that doesn’t seem to be the case.
Steadying his surging emotions, Vlad bowed deeply. "I sincerely appreciate your help. I will handle a few final matters in Terra, and then I shall be ready to leave."
A faint shimmer coursed through the sky in answer. "Summon me once everything is complete."
With those final words, the golden hue rippling across the heavens abruptly vanished.