Chapter 901: Dark meeting (I)
In an unknown location and dimension, there was a massive dark temple constructed from dark, intricately carved stones. It was adorned with glowing runes that emitted an eerie light whose energy seemed to twist time and space.
A dense, swirling dark radiation in the form of a mist surrounded the dark temple, making it hard to see anything, but those powerful enough could see the multiple dark moons orbiting around it.
If Cain had been present, he could have felt the many connections between this dark temple and the one he had seen in Kronos' underwater city. Of course, the energy, size, and radiation this dark temple unleashed dwarfed that of the Atrox Immortus Empire. It would be like comparing a large sea and a massive ocean.
In the deepest and most sacred region of the dark temple, there was a majestic room that resembled a vast cathedral. Its towering walls seemed to stretch into the darkness, warping and contorting in ways that challenged the mind's sense of reality.
The walls and corners of the room featured grotesque, larger-than-life statues of otherworldly beings, their forms shadowy and subtly shifting as if alive.
Floating at the center of the room was a man with every inch of his skin intricately etched with arcane symbols that emanated a corrupted and dark aura, flooding the entire temple and etching beyond its confines, evolving dimension as a whole.
The mutations in the man floating in the ceiling were just as vile and monstrous as those in the rest of the dimension. Some of his bones had grown so massive that they pierced the skin, and his muscles and tendons bulged all around his body, making it seem as if he was full of tumors.
The man's eyes, transformed into a horrible abomination, were utterly dark. Yet, they showed a myriad of dark and negative emotions capable of twisting even the strongest will.
Although the mutations broke half of his face, many people in Gaia would recognize this person as none other than the Leader of The Organization, the Void King. The man once considered among Aether's top ten strongest entities was now nothing more than a deformed and twisted tool.
Right beneath the mutated Void King was a table with seven chairs, each occupied by a monstrosity covered in a dark fog that obscured their actual appearance, only showing their eyes. The moving walls, the howls coming from the darkness, or the waves of dark radiation could not affect these entities; if anything, they made them feel at home.
Right now, the eyes of the dark entities were full of hatred and rage as they gazed at the picture being projected above their table. They saw a young man with a red mask facing four massive entities in it.
The four evil entities were incredibly powerful, with bodies stronger than Adamantium artifacts and capable of instantly regenerating even after their heads were shattered. Despite all that, the young man was able to dominate the battle.
Not only was the young man capable of simply abominable physical might, but his control over the Laws was formidable, to say the least. And as if that was not incredible enough, he could also heal any wounds he received instantly.