Chapter 209: The Embodiment Of Perfect Naming Sense

Chapter 209: The Embodiment Of Perfect Naming Sense

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Chapter 209: The Embodiment Of Perfect Naming Sense

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In the grotto however, it could be said that there is too much of it, most humans would feel suffocated even standing within it, unable to breathe, and death will come soon after.

The sheer pressure of all of that accumulation of Nen can bring anyone to their knees, unable to stand up.

However, Yasuo stood strong, unfazed. Then he started walking towards the stone bowl, disturbed by nothing.

He of course remained cautious and used his amplification domain to observe it meticulously first.

Just as he thought, it's not so much of an object as it is a being, a dead being that knows not the word decay.

Yasuo sensed the same dark energy he can sense when Nanika appears. It was faint but still there nonetheless.

"Let's see, you're one of the gods, just like the god of choice. Most importantly, you are part of the cycle.

However, I know that the last cycle's god was the god of choice, so you're even more ancient than him... Yet here you are, dead but no signs of damage on you at all."

Yasuo's voice echoed throughout the grotto as he contemplated one of the things he finds interesting, fascinating even.

He closed his eyes and allowed himself to be lost within the marvelous and rich energy with the cave, feeling it slowly getting absorbed by the large stone bowl.

"You power had something to do with devouring, yet you weren't able to escape the cycle. your desires however did. They survived indeed and feed upon the energy of the world fight against time... and fate."

Yasuo's eyes lit up directly after as he looked at the normal half-sphere in his hand, he noticed something about the artifact its victims couldn't.

"Your kind is usually quite smart, and you seem especially so. Your power is devouring yet you created an artifact that can manipulate reality, an artifact that can grant wishes, and I know exactly how you did so.

You made use of conditions and limitations. The one who made the wish will also pay a corresponding price.

It's an exchange of sorts but it works on the same principle. The victim will have something about them devoured depending on the wish they made... Even their free will and sanity."

Yasuo started stroking his earning with amusement apparent in his eyes, deducing many things about its past as he's inclined not to see any of the gods' pasts, even if he saw it in the future, it could still be dangerous.

"There is no winning in your game, it wasn't created for that. It's a trap from which none can escape."

"Most importantly, you were quite lucky, being born here of all places... So close to one of its limbs." His voice echoed again as he faded into the depths of the planet.

It wasn't long before he found his target and performed his usual ritual. He infected the transparent tentacle with his color.

The Zobae organisms again started spreading, fighting against The jellyfish Epithymías' devouring power.

Yasuo then lifted both of his hands and closed his eyes, focusing completely on his next action.

The next spectacle is a result of numerous hours of meditations and research regarding how he can mix his abilities together to produce a specific result.

That was always his strong suit, and how he turned so many good abilities into their absolute unimaginable state right now.

From his left hand, the fire and blood of hell spurted out, a crimson fluid swiftly stabilizing between his hands in the shape of a sphere, mixing with the other substance coming out of his other hand.

A dark fog-like substance that seems to be able to consume anything. It was the representation of the dark abyss itself.

The two substances didn't seem friendly with each other as they fought an unimaginable battle for domination, a silent one but remarkable nonetheless.

The dark fog is the ability he mimicked from his black dragon, Darco.

The darkness that seems to be able to erase the whole cosmos from existence if there is enough of it seemed like a mischievous child before the scarlet substance.

The child was trying to mess around and annoying the adult, to no avail. The scarlet substance even went as far as to consume most of the dark fog, leaving just a bit of darkness within.

The scarlet substance is the result of Yasuo's bright scarlet eyes that were fully active at that point in time.

It was the dark energy swimming within the rivers of his purple blood and his every cell, and it's under his complete control.

The scarlet color is how it looks once the dark energy exits his body or shows itself to the world, the prime example is his current scarlet eyes.

Yasuo is truly thankful for meeting Nozer and his people because that's what allowed for this to be possible so quickly and allowed him to have full control over that energy, all thanks to their ability which he mimicked.

The combination of the two abilities is much more dangerous than what one might think as its core is the dark energy, and it's quite dangerous just by itself let alone combined with the dark fog.

Yasuo can imagine how hard it's to erase the gods without any following repercussions, and while he knows he can do so with other abilities, he prefers to be cautious and do his absolute best.

The combination was most suitable for the job which he calls the embodiment of erasement.

The combinations he came up with were numerous but they all have the word embodiment in them, due to his care about naming things and his perfect naming sense.

Yasuo then disappeared, leaving the dark crimson sphere floating right next to the stone bowl, slowly going closer and closer to it.

Yasuo appeared soon after, hundreds of miles away. Yet he can still sense the scarlet sphere clearly.

That's a benefit of the dark energy which he found after a bit of training that he could control it from the other side of the world.

He wanted to watch the startling spectacle that always happens once an embodiment of his takes action.

The numerous Aeroeye threads he left there allowed for him to see everything clearly.

There was something then there was nothing. That's the perfect description of what took place.