Unrivaled in another world

[: 3rd POV :]

The aftermath hung in a frozen heartbeat, suspended between terror and inevitability.

Even reality itself awaited Daniel's next motion; it even took a step back, afraid that it would be devoured by Daniel's unbound greed.

The ten Conquerors hovered, titans of destruction, their forms eclipsing galaxies, but their auras flickered with the faint tremor of doubt.

Not the fear of death.

They had killed trillions of beings, unmade civilisations, and shattered entire galaxies.

This was something far worse: the fear of irrelevance, of being denied the right to exist.

Daniel floated at the centre, rings of Devourer's Greed orbiting him, each jagged tooth gnashing, abyssal eyes glowing, shadows writhing and reaching like living, hungry serpents.

A faint smirk touched his face.

"Time to eat," he said softly, voice layered with countless echoes reverberating across fractured dimensions.

Zarvath, the Eater of Planets, the black-scaled colossus whose wings once spanned entire solar systems, spread his claws in instinctive defiance.

"You… cannot!"

His voice cracked, jagged with disbelief.

"I am eternal! I have consumed worlds before time began! You… are nothing!"

"Mortals can be anomalies, Zarvath,"

Daniel said, calm and deliberate.

''Nothing? Yet, this nothing that you describe had been toying with you''

Solara-Vex's eyes flared like dying supernovae

. "This… this cannot be! My stars, my supernovae… all devoured before striking? How…?"

"Impossible… it defies all law, order, existence itself,"

Astraeus murmured, constellations unravelling across his robes as if they feared touching reality.

Nyxthalos hissed, coiling in on himself, shadows writhing in a futile attempt to engulf Daniel with [: Eclipsing Oblivion:], a newly manifested void designed to absorb energy, light, and life itself.

But the shadows recoiled.

Daniel's hand rose, rings spinning faster, eyes glowing like bleeding stars.

"Predation Override," he murmured.

Red sigils appeared above the heads of all ten Conquerors.

Jagged, pulsing, unnatural and once again, they had been marked as consumables.

Time snapped back into motion.

Every attack the Conquerors had unleashed, spiralling cosmic infernos, fists of indestructible energy, chains of radiant law, shadow maelstroms, temporal storms, extradimensional horrors, extinction waves, divine instruments, planetary-scale void, lattices of probability, stopped midair.

Frozen, powerless, impotent.

Garruk Ironbound's mechanical jaw clenched.

"What… what is this?"

"My greed," Daniel replied simply. "I consume everything. Power. Fate. Destiny. Your attacks. Your laws. Your existence itself. And now… you."

Zarvath flared his wings, shredding the void around him.

"You… cannot consume me!''

Daniel tilted his head.

"Yet I can, and even I can consume what cannot be consumed.

Desperation ignited the ten conquerors.

Solara-Vex gritted her teeth.

[: Supernova Crucible :]

New supernovas ignited above her, each condensed into crystalline spheres of radiant fire.

These were not merely explosions; they contained laws of stellar formation, superluminal radiation, and quantum collapse, designed to unmake even the faintest trace of Daniel's existence.

Garruk Ironbound rose, fist wreathed in.

[: Obsidian Juggernaut :]

A black, crystalline arm reinforced by compressed planetary mass and bound by laws of indestructibility unknown to most realities.

The fist descended like a meteor of inevitability.

Seraphiel spun her Mana as she manifested her skill.

[: Luminal Chains of Eternity :]

Chains that could simultaneously bind the past, present, and potential future of a target, attempting to crush Daniel's very potential.

Nyxthalos expanded her hands.

[: Umbra Maw :]

A new skill that warped space into a living abyss, devouring light and probability itself, was designed to trap Daniel in eternal unbeing.

Thorgar Stormbrand's hammer glowed.

[: Temporal Cataclysm :]

A storm imbued with accelerated entropy and time decay, intended to unravel Daniel's existence one second at a time.

Elyndra summoned three new entities from unknown realms.

Ombar, the Reality-Eater.

A creature, a nightmare whose scales radiated antimatter, capable of devouring reality threads as it passed.

Mafice, the Spider-Harbinger.

A web of impossible filaments that could pierce causality, erasing concepts as it moved.

Ilyas, the Shattered Nullstorm.

A fragment of a dimensional creature that disintegrated even divine edicts on contact.

Mor'Kairon unleashed his skill.

[: Extinction Convergence :]

A torrent of all life he had ever claimed, fused into a concentrated annihilation beam.

Serion sounded the [: Divine Requiem Horn :], a celestial signal designed to extinguish planetary and galactic-scale existence instantly.

Zarvath condensed his mana.

[: Cataclysmic Maw :]

An attack where the Eater of Planets opened his jaws wide, a vortex of destructive authority and elemental annihilation meant to consume the battlefield itself.

Astraeus whispered to the stars.

[: Outcome of Infinite Possibility :]

He was attempting to reshape the attacks' outcomes and guarantee Daniel's defeat through the manipulation of inevitability.

The ten Conquerors' combined assault formed a storm of impossible magnitude.

Stars collapsed, voids expanded, divine law pressed down, and probability itself fractured.

And Daniel… remained.

[: Absolute Consumption :]

He raised a single hand, and reality trembled.

Every attack, every attempt to harm him, every defensive construct… devoured.

Garruk's Obsidian Juggernaut shattered into threads of compressed law, devoured midair.

Solara-Vex's Supernova Crucible erupted into nothingness, absorbed into the hungry void of Daniel's form.

Seraphiel's Luminal Chains dissolved, Nyxthalos' Umbra Maw collapsed, Thorgar's Temporal Cataclysm fragmented, Elyndra's entities shredded, Mor'Kairon's Extinction Convergence evaporated, Serion's Requiem Horn cracked and vanished, Zarvath's Cataclysmic Maw folded in on itself, and Astraeus' lattice imploded.

Daniel's power surged with every devour.

Each absorbed attack amplified his stats ten thousandfold, restored him fully, and allowed him to make one devoured authority permanent.

The ten Conquerors staggered.

Some screamed and some gaped in paralysed disbelief.

Solara-Vex whispered, "We… we cannot harm him… not a single blow lands…"

Garruk growled, fists shaking.

"This… this is impossible!"

''Time to make this even more interesting''

Daniel's smile widened.

He extended both hands. Black-gold energy erupted outward.

"Sovereign Feast of Oblivion…" he said.

The ten Conquerors were marked permanently as Consumables.

Their HP, MP, divine energy, abilities, bloodlines, passive skills, and authorities streamed into Daniel, absorbed, devoured, and became permanent.

The Conquerors struggled, attempting to resist. Even Zarvath's immense essence could not escape.

Every second they resisted, their existence value halved, their forms flickering in and out like dying stars.

Mor'Kairon roared in defiance.

"You… will… not… take me! I… am eternal!"

Daniel's voice rang through the void, layered with infinite echoes.

"Eternal? There is no eternity beyond me. All that you are… all that you were… is mine."

The devour marks burned into their beings.

Resurrection?

Reincarnation?

Narrative return?

All of that had become impossible.

Zarvath attempted a desperate strike, opening a new Cataclysmic Maw aimed at Daniel.

But before the attack could manifest fully, a colossal metaphysical maw opened beneath the Conquerors themselves.

It was infinite, impossible, and absolute.

Space, time, causality, fate, concepts, and dimensions were swallowed.

Zarvath screamed as he was drawn toward it.

Not blocked.

Not countered.

Not resisted.

Removed from all timelines and records.

The other Conquerors felt it too.

Their senses screamed: they were not dying, they were being undone.

Elyndra, shadows of her being dissolving, gasped, "This… this is not an attack… it is unbeing itself!"

Daniel's smirk widened.

"Maw of Endless Hunger… consumes all that dares oppose me."

The Conquerors attempted to strike again.

Stellar fire, crushing fists, binding chains, temporal storms, cosmic horrors, all surged toward Daniel in a final desperate wave.

Red sigils above their heads glowed brighter.

Their rank, level, immortality, narrative protection, fate, and plot armour, all nullified.

They were now true consumables, powerless, defined only as food for Daniel.

Astraeus whispered in despair, voice trembling. "He… he reclassifies us… existence itself… obeys him."

Daniel tilted his head.

"It's time to satisfy my greed''[: Sovereign Feast of Oblivion :]

[: Final Banquet: All That Is :]

- Absorbing a target could enhance one's own existence and could be formed into a 'Story' that could increase the status of one's existence.

- Every absorption from Law, Authority, Commandment, and Concept could manifest a random level depending on the level of conception.

- The higher the existence of a target that has been devoured, the more bonus it may give.

The ten Conquerors cried, cursed, and shouted in unison, summoning every ounce of power, every divine name, every shred of authority.

"You will burn! You will suffer! You will never… exist!"

"I curse you, mortal! May your hunger destroy even your own being!"

"You will pay for this arrogance! I… will… devour your essence in return!"

But Daniel did not falter.

Black-gold energy spiralled outward.

Abyssal maws expanded across existence, shadows gnashing, eyes glaring.

He raised his hands.

Sovereign Feast, Maw of Endless Hunger, Absolute Consumption, Predation Override, Final Banquet.

One by one, the Conquerors screamed as their forms, their essence, their very existence, were absorbed, devoured, rewritten into Daniel's story.

The battlefield shook with the final crescendo.

Red sigils burned brighter than dying suns.

Every law, every authority, every fragment of power, every concept, was absorbed.

The last thing the ten Conquerors saw was Daniel's smirk.

"Thank you… for the meal."

Then they were gone, removed and forgotten for good.

The void fell silent.

Reality itself seemed to bow to the insatiable hunger of the anomaly that was Daniel.

No one survived.

Not a single trace or record, and not even a whisper of their existence, remained.

And Daniel hovered there, rings spinning lazily, shadows writhing like serpents, the finality of inevitability written across his features.

"Finally I'm full…" he murmured, voice carrying across a void of unbeing, the ultimate predator in a universe of prey.