Chapter 1593 Flames Of The Apocalypse

1593 Flames Of The Apocalypse

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"I suppose that's what they mean when they say I will inherit the power of Creation once I fully awaken all Dragon Bloodlines..." I sighed; the Death Elemental Essence coursed through my hands. "Hmm, the Death Element feels strangely odd. I do remember using it sometimes before, but never combined with Divinity. The power it possesses, it somehow surpasses physical matter and goes to the ethereal."

"Indeed, it is an element that can easily and directly target souls." My father smiled. "That's why I was telling you to practice it more. You're focusing too much on your Titan and Demonic Powers and neglecting other useful elements. Darkness and Death go hand by hand as well, practice them together for greater results."

"Will do." I nodded. "If I combine the Gluttony Flames, with Divine Death Essence, then Heavenly Demon Flames, which are formed through the combination of Primordial Ice, Freezing Flames, Flames of Beginning, Flames of Demise, and Demonic Energy, then... A new type of fire can emerge, right?"

FLUOSH!

Suddenly, an explosion of black, red, purple, gold, and blue flames surged from all the combination of divine elements. I quickly tried to sustain its power, as it felt like it was consuming everything. Without realizing, a crack in space was made, as a black hole out of the blazing explosion started to form!

"W-What the...?!"

As I tried to quickly stop it, my father was shocked. N0v3l--B1n was the first platform to present this chapter.

"Those flames...! For a moment, those flames were...!" My father muttered.

"I'm sorry... I-I guess we should have tried talking you about more of these important things, but we were too distracted with our adorable grandkids!" My father felt slightly guilty.

"It's nice I guess." I sighed. "So even the dead Primordial Dragon Mothers are...?"

"Indeed, one of the greatest purposes behind both the Draconic Records and the Titan Records is to maintain the world." He smiled. "They're not only supported by the immensely powerful Primordial Divine Souls of Tiamat and Ymir, but also by Yggdrasil herself."

"So that's how it is..." I nodded. "So even mother that is alive can't easily interfere? Is this the reason why when an evil venerable is born, the world goes to shit so easily even when there are powerful dragons that could face them?"

"Indeed, although the Venerables that were recognized as such were so strong they could also match the Primordial Dragons or be slightly stronger." My father said. "The Vampire Venerable, for example. Had reached such a ridiculous level of power that he could have easily killed your mother. Yet he knew the primordial dragon mothers were pillars to the world, and despite how despicable he was, he never hurt them, because he didn't really want his ideal world to end."

"And that's why... He ended blackmailing her into giving him one of her eggs, the egg where Sangre was, isn't it?" I sighed.

"...Yes." Fafnir nodded, lamenting. "I am still shocked he's gone. I suppose after so many years, even his divided and fragmented soul became increasingly weaker. Even the greatest of Venerables perished because unlike us, they possess lifespans they must go through. Despite how much he extended it, he, as a Vampire, also died."

"But Sangre's different, he has the potential of that monster and no lifespan..." I muttered. "So this is why Evil Dragons or even Evil Titans are so dangerous."

"Yeah, and that's also why we must put a stop to them... But that's not something you must worry about now, son. Let's eat something, then let's go hunt more Divine Soul Beasts. You need to make yourself strong Soul Gear so you can face Gluttony again!"

"Right, let's go then."