Chapter 1782: Primeval Genesis Body and Supercomputer Assistant
"AHHHHHHHH!"
A scream of raw, undiluted agony tore through the air, erupting from the lungs of a gargantuan entity. He resembled a humanoid machine—a robotic behemoth the size of an island, armored and seemingly impervious. And yet, his massive chest cracked violently as a draconic claw plunged into it, shattering the core within.
His name was Azor, a Prima Deity who had existed for millions of years. He was neither human nor monster, but a living phenomenon—a unique lifeform birthed from a cosmic convergence. He had once been revered, feared, and worshipped as a cosmic force. But none of that changed his fate.
Terror filled his glowing eyes as he gazed upon the draconic embodiment of annihilation before him. That terror deepened into horror as his gaze shifted upward toward the massive red gate now covering the ceiling of the dungeon. The Scarlet Throne loomed above, radiant with malevolent fire, a gateway from which none had returned.
Azor had already seen what had become of the other imprisoned Prima Deities. And what awaited him was not just death—it was far worse.
"S-Show mer—"
The living phenomenon couldn’t even finish his plea before the dragon-like being grabbed his colossal form and hurled him into the gate. Cain’s expression did not flinch. No mercy, no pity. Just judgment.
With a resounding slam, the gates of the Scarlet Throne closed shut, sealing Azor’s fate.
Cain stared silently as the divine mechanism locked into place. Within those gates were now nineteen Prima Deities—gods who had crushed thousands, perhaps millions or even billions of lives to reach their heights. Cain held no sympathy for them. Power demanded sacrifice. If they were ready to kill, they had to be prepared to die.