The Legend of Randidly Ghosthound

Chapter 2457



Randidly Ghosthound waited for the representatives of the Providence Squad to arrive with his head held high.

His mind remained torn in a thousand different directions. He spewed out huge currents of Aether and Nether, more every second as he paid the bill for the Nexus renovation Neveah had structured. He ignored the tugs on his consciousness to fix the flaws in time. He felt Neveah and Pine’s movements as she steadily convinced him, even while the universe soul still carried a deep icicle of depression that left the fabric of the universe chilled. His Nether Core whirled so quickly he wondered if the actual physical heart, located in the core of Kharon Academy’s Labyrinth, had turned molten.

All of it eroded him in the smallest bits. Yet he had experienced a version of this a half dozen times with the Visage of Obsession. And if anything, the process felt cleaning. He forgot he housed a universe, he held a half finished Samsara event, that he was just a projected being generated to protect the Alpha Cosmos.

His heart beat quickly, feeling real in his chest. His name was Randidly Ghosthound and he housed a manic glee as the unknown approached.

The Alchemist calculated the likely outcomes. Yggdrasil creaked and groaned as it released all of its pent-up growth and thickened its canopy. The Songstress of Absence sang and sang and sang, working herself up for this grand finale.

Tiamat, Dread Chimera and Grey Fear, looked at Randidly with its focus on another matter. Can you feel them coming?

The starfield around him glittered, silent and imposing. Yet even as that approaching, blazing star resolved itself into a flaming chariot with wheels as large as mountain ranges, the shadow of the approaching figures pressed against him. It was not just history or density of Nether than leaned against him, but also the presence of their Vessels, which could only have been refined through multiple Pinnacle events, rivaling his own.

Despite himself, Randidly couldn’t help but flash a cheshire smile as he answered his images. Every trick deserves an audience. Let’s leave them riveted, shall we?

Congratulations! Your Skill Arch Heretic’s Thaumaturgy (P) has grown to Level 1983!

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