Vile Rabbit-Chapter 57 - . recovery

Apexion’s bleeding starry eyes shone with wonder as he gazed intensely at the red sphere before him, that was flickering and struggling to break free from his flaming paw.

’Blood. A drop of blood. The thing that I spent so much effort to defeat is a drop of blood. The thing that brought ruin to MY world is just a drop of blood. How fascinating. How hateful,’ he thought as his eyes bled, as his gaze slightly blurred, and his will trembled.

He was suffering damage just by looking at the drop of blood. "So strong…What type of creature does this blood belong to? How strong of a creature does it belong to?" There was no questioning about it; this drop of blood was something at a far higher level than him.

He reached out his right hand to touch it, but suddenly he paused. His instinct told him not to, that something unfavorable would happen if he did.

His eyes flashed, and the flaming paw that was holding the blood flickered and turned into a cage woven from the tier 5 true meaning of concealment and flames.

The cage imprisoned the blood and isolated its influence. He was eager to research it, but first, he turned and gazed at his world, a magnificent flat blue world enveloped by an invisible bubble-like barrier floating in the vacuum .

His figure started to pulse with the tier five true meaning of speed, then he vanished, traveling at 960 times the speed of sound towards his world.

…

A second earlier, every single unpolluted creature in the world, whether they were within the depths of the endless water or at the center of the primal continent, shifted part of their focus and gazed at the giant black flaming star shimmering brightly in the vacuum...

The remaining two hundred unpolluted creatures, including the two core rank barbarian elders, Thallo, Iron Tooth, Malavan, Eve, and Ava, signed with relief.

Their instincts told them that the thing responsible for their suffering was dead; their emperor and master had won, he had slain that thing.

All they had to do now was to continue holding off the pollutants, and everything would be fine. Over.

Some creatures even started to shed tears of joy, while others just stared at the sky with complicated eyes. Even though they were happy to survive, their hearts were still filled with emptiness. They had lost everything, everything they held dear: their family, friends, and mates.

Some even lost their entire species, becoming the sole remaining member. A truly sorrowful and lonely creature.

…

"How beautiful," thought Alexandra as she gazed upwards in front of the depths of the endless water. Her glowing eyes penetrated everything and landed on the shimmering star. She had never seen anything so radiant. She was mesmerized, and was also happy. This nightmare was over; that thing was finally dead.

She then flashed towards the primal continent.

…

Inside the now destroyed hollow world, the equally bloodied and broken Crystalian rulers, the giant octopus-like creature, and a pod of dolphin creatures with two horns on their heads shifted part of their focus and glanced at the star in the vacuum. "That thing is dead," they thought as the foul aura of the creature vanished. Now they just had to wait a little longer for their lord to return.

….

Apexion appeared at the world barrier’s crack. He paused, then three drops of blood flashed from his right paw and formed into his three clones. He gazed at them and commanded,

"Go purge the filth from my world."

Hearing his order, the three clones vanished in separate directions. A few moments later,

[burning star!] [burning star!]

Hundreds of 100 km flaming stars bloomed all over the world, incinerating the pollutant creatures.

If these pollutants remained, there was a high possibility that thing might respawn, and he couldn’t allowed that…

Apexion vanished and reappeared above the center of the primal continent, a few seconds later, with his stellar eye above him, burning away the pollutants.

He gazed indifferently at the creatures that were gazing up at him, their eyes filled with happiness and worship. ’Two hundred thousand, good, good…the perfect size for rebuilding and shaping the world anew... In my image,’ he thought.

From the moment the creature arrived, he had already deduced that there would a extremely high death toll and could have easily reduced it by simply connecting his flaming barrier to the world core, and it would have been able to last for who knows how long.

But he didn’t, for the simple reason that he wanted to reshape the world, from its culture and its ideology make it completely centered around him and how convenient it was to do that after the world was destroyed and the creatures were almost extinct.

Was he evil for allowing so many deaths? Most likely, but did he care? no, for this was his world, he was the strongest, so he could do what ever he wanted.

’Who can hold me accountable!!!???’

….

A year passed, half of the pollutants were eradicated, and the remaining one million Crystalians relocated from the hollow world to the primal continent. The reason why they had more survivors was because the pollutants were mostly drawn to the primal continent, due to its higher density of creatures, which was the pollutant’s aim.

The hollow world had now become a mining ground solely for the purpose of mining grey cerulean rocks.

The creatures started to rebuild, and Apexion gave an edict: all creatures must give birth to at least one child within a year or else…..

Mating season.

Two years passed, the pollutants were completely wiped out. The continent had recovered a little; 10 percent of craters had been patched, 10 percent of trees had regrown, and 10 percent of the buildings had recovered.

Five years passed, and the continent recovered 50 percent. Most of the creatures had somewhat psychologically recovered, but they would never forget. Their descendants would also never forgotten,

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Twenty years have passed, and the continent has completely recovered, but it is also somewhat different from before.

Now the primal forest has a mixture of Gothic architecture. On the ground stood countless, towering 5 km tall citadel-like buildings that shimmered with true meaning engravings.

In front of each building, there would be a perfectly carved 7 km tall, enchanting statue of a figure with burning starry eyes. As for the creatures, the population had recovered to tens of millions, nothing compared to the previous hundreds of billions, but it was still coming along, and if it wasn’t for the beasts that could give birth in litters, the number wouldn’t be that high.

Now hybrid was no longer a taboo. Now the vast majority of the population, over 70 percent, were hybrids, hybrids between the so-called enlightened ones, enlightened ones and Crystalians, hell, even enlightened ones and beasts, creating a very vibrant and diverse world, with many odd and beautiful creatures walking around.

Still couldn’t compare to before, but it was nonetheless still diverse. Were there any creatures who opposed this mixed breeding? Yes, there were many, but they had no choice. One, their species was on the brink of extinction, and even though it’s a mixed breed, it still had their bloodline.

And two, the order came down from Apexion himself. He was curious what type of creatures would be born if you mixed and mixed the races.