Awakening：The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener-Chapter 742: Omen of Destruction—Fay!

Within the Royal City of the Orichalcum Kingdom, Augustine gripped a strange object in his hand, something resembling a compass. His eyes were wide with fear, and a cold sweat began to trickle down his back.

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On the compass, a black-red light seemed to be slowly expanding.

However, before long, the expansion of the black-red light suddenly accelerated, quickly occupying almost the entire surface of the compass.

Crack!

Augustine shuddered violently. His gaze went vacant, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"They… They’re coming! They’re here!"

The broken compass fell to the ground, and Augustine’s voice was a raw scream, as though some terrifying force was about to descend.

Around the Royal City, the Legion of Hell, already on high alert, was instantly activated. Formations built with Law Power soared into the sky, turning the heavens above the city into a dazzling array of colors.

"Everyone, follow orders! Defend the Master and annihilate all enemies!" Kun’s voice rang out as he stepped forward, levitating above the Royal City, becoming the core of the entire army, unmoving and imposing.

"It’s useless, it’s useless…" Augustine screamed in panic, his face filled with terror. "The Omen Compass has never been wrong. This is an undefeatable enemy! We must flee immediately!"

The Omen Compass was a precious artifact used to predict doom and fortune, passed down from Sacred Dragon City. The stronger the black-red light, the greater the danger they faced.

And the compass breaking meant only one thing: an unavoidable catastrophe was about to strike—an absolutely deadly disaster!

"Hmph, coward." Kun glanced down at Augustine with disdain in his eyes. He couldn’t understand why someone like him—a powerful being, a Frost Giant Dragon from the ancient era—would fear death so much.

The Legion of Hell would only follow the Master’s orders. As long as the Master did not command a retreat, even if they all perished here, they would never flee!

"Coward? No! You don’t understand what we’re about to face!" Augustine’s voice rose in frantic defense, but the next moment, it was cut off.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a dull rumble echoed from the sky above the Royal City. Immediately after, a massive vortex began to form, from which a crimson mist surged out, resembling an ancient evil god thirsting to devour the world!

Kun’s eyes locked onto the sky, feeling an unimaginable aura slowly descending into this world.

If he had to face it alone, he knew that within three exchanges, he would undoubtedly perish!

But...

His eyes flashed with cold light. For the sake of power, he had already made a pact with Hell. Naturally, he had long since cast aside his fear of life and death.

The blood energy surged and grew more condensed, transforming the air above into what looked like a sea of blood!

"ROAR!!!"

A vicious, blood-curdling roar erupted from the vortex. The sea of blood churned violently, and the terrifying blood energy began to engulf everything below.

"Legion of Hell! Prepare to face the enemy!" Kun’s voice rang out without hesitation. A long spear, forged from the power of vengeful spirits, materialized in his hand. The spear possessed the ability to pierce through souls.

He raised the spear high, and at once, every deity around him unleashed their powers, sending torrents of energy toward the sea of blood vortex.

In an instant, countless waves of energy surged toward the vortex: seventeen high-level divine authorities, nearly fifty pseudo-high-level deities, five or six hundred ordinary gods, and even hundreds of thousands of demigod troops.

The energies, imbued with Law Power, swirled like a blender, creating chaos as they stirred the elements in all directions!

At nearly the same time, a blood-red afterimage shot out from the vortex, moving with terrifying speed that far outpaced the energy attacks—dozens of times faster.

Wherever it passed, the energies shattered like fragile paper, crumbling with the slightest touch!

Boom!

The blood-red afterimage shot down with immense force, crashing into the formation defenses that the Legion of Hell had established earlier.

The dazzling, multicolored formations shattered at incredible speed, disintegrating like snowflakes encountering a raging fire—these were powers of completely different levels.

One... ten... a hundred... a thousand!

The blood-red afterimage pierced through over a thousand formations, still retaining its terrifying momentum. It collided with the final barrier: the most powerful formation built from all the forces of the Legion of Hell!

The formation trembled violently, with large cracks spreading across its surface. After countless assaults, it finally managed to resist the afterimage’s assault, but the formation itself was on the verge of collapse, barely holding together.

"ANT!"

The blood-red afterimage was repelled, clearly infuriating the unknown presence within the vortex.

Soon after, a massive eye slowly emerged from the sea of blood.

After the eye appeared, a pair of long, twisted horns also stretched out from the sea of blood. Then came flowing mane, thick and wild limbs, and a tail growing sharp, hardened blades.

A monstrous beast descended from the sea of blood, and its enormous body overshadowed nearly half of the sea of blood itself!

Under the gaze of those massive blood-red eyes, all who looked on were filled with an overwhelming sense of terror—as if their souls were on the verge of freezing.

At the same time, a mysterious message appeared in the minds of everyone present, revealing the name of the beast: God of Brutality and Slaughter, the ancient God of Disaster! The Omen of Destruction! Fay!

"Has it arrived?"

Inside the core, Sterl’s movements came to a sudden halt.

His Dimension Perception sent a warning. There was no doubt about it—those from the Orichalcum Kingdom had finally reached their breaking point. The storm was upon them.

He glanced at the remaining golden light barrier, his face expressionless.

"Just one more hour... what a pity."

If they had given him a little more time, he could have completely eroded the core. But now, it didn’t matter. The enemy was here, and he would crush them.

As for the counterattack from the upper realms, he wasn’t worried in the slightest. Even if Fay’s true form arrived, he was more than capable of making the opponent drink from the bitter cup.

In the past few days, though the core was nearly done, Soul Prison’s Eerie Eyes had been evolved to its peak.

Just like the Star-Bone Sacred Body, it had been strengthened nine times!

The extra opportunities he had were spent on filling up the Dream Power from Illusory Dream to its fullest.

Now, he feared no foe.

[Soul Prison’s Eerie Eyes]

Category: Special Talent

Description: A power born from the influence of …/ unknown forces, something that should not exist in this world. This set of eyes possesses some mysterious abilities. It seems to allow the user to witness countless beings wailing in agony, perhaps the eyes of some ancient demon god… [Data Error]

Abilities:

Soul Insight: Your eyes can peer into the very essence of a being’s soul. All malicious intent will be caught by you. Any being you observe with ill will will be struck with soul-shattering fear. Souls weaker than yours will suffer a 10% weakening every second, while negative effects such as confusion, fear, and anxiety will be applied. When activating this ability, there is a 65% chance of failure, a 50% chance of self-recoil, and a 30% chance per second of entering Soul Barrier status, causing a 100% temporary loss of consciousness. There is a 30% chance of soul destruction!

Soul Absorption: Generates countless Ghostly Eye Soul Threads to absorb any living being’s soul. The absorbed being will gradually lose its skills, combat techniques, memories, and knowledge... Meanwhile, you will gain the knowledge, skills, battle experiences, and memories of the absorbed being. The absorption speed ranges from 1%—100% per second (depending on the relative soul strength of both parties).

(Affected by unknown forces, and the judgment is increased by one rank)

Phantom Purgatory: Your eyes generate a Purgatory Space. Anything in your line of sight will have their soul immediately dragged into the Purgatory Space. All negative emotions of the enemy will transform into soul thorns, piercing their very essence. Any soul weaker than yours will be completely bound and trapped.

At the same time, the souls within the Purgatory Space would endure the endless burning of Soulforge Fire, causing 5% to 100% soul damage per second!

All souls that perish within the Purgatory Space will be turned into puppets, permanently sealed within the Purgatory Space, completely under the control of their master.

The souls transformed into puppets will have immortality of the soul, automatically resurrecting within the Purgatory Space upon death. The resurrection time depends on the strength of the soul puppet.

(Influenced by unknown forces, the consumption of Phantom Purgatory is reduced to 20% of the user’s soul power per second)

[Note: This is a power that should not exist in this world—the Power of the Forbidden! As the possessor of such a power, it could be a chance, but it may also be a disaster!]

The Soul Prison’s Eerie Eyes, upgraded to their peak, did not reveal any strange abilities but instead amplified the original abilities to their absolute limits!

Ability One - Soul Insight: For any being whose soul is weaker than his, no action is required—one Soul Insight can bring them to their doom.

With 10% soul weakening per second, it would take only ten seconds to render the target incapable of resistance. And that’s not even considering the other terrifying effects.

With a 30% chance of soul destruction, anyone who meets this gaze would feel an overwhelming sense of fear.

It could be said that without any item to resist soul-based power, no one would even have the right to face him!

Ability Two - Soul Absorption has now been increased by a factor of at least ten times. Even a mighty divine being, if subjected to a continuous 100 seconds of absorption, would lose the ability to resist.

Ability Three - Phantom Purgatory: This ability had always been Sterl’s trump card, and was considered the most devastating offensive ability he possessed.

After reaching its peak, the changes to this power were terrifying!

Even a great divine being, if dragged into the Purgatory Space, would suffer 5% soul damage per second.

With the consumption of Phantom Purgatory reduced to only 20%, this means that after 5 seconds in Purgatory, it could inflict a minimum of 25% soul damage. This kind of damage value would make even the mightiest of divine beings nervous.

This was the foundation of Sterl’s current strength—Star-Bone Sacred Body combined with Soul Prison’s Eerie Eyes, further enhanced by the Starry Dome System. He had become a true god of slaughter!

If Fay were to discover the full extent of Sterl’s power, the expression on his face would likely be priceless.