Chapter 80 - 81: Battle With The Fake God
The memory shattered. Cail felt like his head was going to explode from pain. The memory vanishing wasn’t a good thing since another memory replaced it. This time, it wasn’t as clear as the one from before, but more like spliced memories from different people.
Cail realized that this was the Fake God’s way of attacking him. Before using this artifact, Cail took a great risk, betting if the box or the so-called Fake God was more powerful, and he succeeded. The artifact coming from the box stayed true to its promise.
"You opened the door. Let me show you what’s behind it." The Fake God’s voice sounded inside his mind.
Cail’s nose bled. He bit down on his tongue and tried to stay awake.
Memory after memory flashed in his mind. Cail knew that this was probably the limit of human endurance, but during this struggle, Cail discovered something.
There seemed to be some kind of barrier in his mind. He had no idea what it did, but he was sure that it had one function: keeping him sane after all of this.
While Cail was fighting the Fake God mentally, the people around him were not doing any better.
What’s scarier than fighting a Fake God? Fighting a Mad Fake God with no consciousness of being injured or any sense of crisis. All it does is attack, attack, and attack.
On the battlefield, screams echoed. Most weaker void users died without being attacked, just blood bleeding and bursting to death from the void energy that the Fake God emitted.
Seban looked up. He saw the tall and towering Fake God palming the ground as if it were squashing little ants. He didn’t feel pressure, but more like excitement.
"Hahahahahaha!" He laughed like a deranged madman. "Kiddo! I’m liking you a bit now. Just a bit though."