Destroying My Own World

Chapter 413 The clock.

Aevia tried to block and disperse the abyss that Sasha had released, but it was too strong for her to handle, and how the abyss was the one that devoured her power. She couldn't measure how strong Sasha's power was and the fact that she had a whole army just like her.

Sasha covered her body with the abyss and fought Aevia with everything she had. She was invincible even in the presence of Aevia, giving her the confidence and the determination to pay back for what Aevia did to everyone.

Aevia couldn't do anything because her power didn't affect Sasha at all, and it would be a waste of time and resources to fight her. She accepted her defeat by abandoning the timeline she lived in and moving to a different timeline that Sasha couldn't reach.

Sasha was disappointed and regretted that she didn't manage to devour Aevia and prevent her from running away. But, she knew that she could handle Aevia on her own, and she wouldn't make the same mistake again. After she devoured everything, she wondered if she should devour the clock or not.

She was standing in front of the clock, staring at it and hesitating to touch it.

"Don't even think about devouring it," Lyneth's voice could be heard from behind. "We know nothing about this object and how crucial it is that even Aevia depends on it," she continued.

"We really know nothing about this?" Sasha turned around to look at Lyneth and then she saw Amaryllis appearing behind Lyneth.

"I have a theory, and I don't want you to assume it's the truth," Amaryllis answered as she stared at the clock. "If we want to know about this clock, then the answer lies in Aevia's existence," she said as she touched the clock and didn't dare to do anything to it.

"Don't you find it weird? For an existence like Aevia, the omnipotent being beyond time and space have to rely on this object?" Amaryllis glanced at Sasha.

Sasha had that thought, but she never questioned it because the clock could be the instrument of Aevia's power. She thought that way, but when she thought about it again and after listening to Amaryllis's world about Aevia relying on the clock made her realize that it was weird.

"That's indeed weird. Aevia's power originate from the clock and she did rely on it to create the worlds," Sasha nodded in agreement. "Wait, are you saying that the one who's actually omnipotent isn't Aevia but this thing?" She furrowed her eyebrows and looked at Amaryllis.

"I don't know, but it's possible. The reason why I can't answer that question is because of this," Amaryllis looked around at the empty and vast whiteness. "If the clock is indeed the one who holds the power, why Aevia abandoned it as if it's like a piece of junk?" she asked.

"Should we greet them while they're gathering?" Glasya asked Luciel as she stared at the angles bowing and kneeling at The Lord sitting on his throne. "By the way. There's another you over there, Lilith," she pointed at the woman having fun with a man in heaven.

"Hmm. I don't know what to feel..." Lilith watched herself making love with the man. "I guess I'll deal with her and that man..." she sighed.

"Let's start the war," Luciel looked at Lucifer among the Archangels. "We change the story of the rebellion angels with the annihilation of The Lord and his servants," she unsheathed her sword and flew to the spacious hall of clouds with pillars. Discover stories with My Virtual Library Empire

Luciel was the first to show herself in her shining silver armor and a single wing on her back, spreading widely. Her long silver hair and beauty would make the angels jealous if they had emotion, and her silver eyes pointed at The Lord were enough to tell she came with dangerously ill intention.

All the angels stood up simultaneously and grabbed their weapons made from gold from thin air. They flew toward Luciel and they didn't show any fear because they were like machines.

"I don't want to use my sword against lifeless beings like you," Luciel stabbed her sword and then she swung her left hand and scratched the air in front of her.

Thousands of angels that were swarming toward Luciel got sliced roughly into five pieces on each of them. The remaining angels who saw what happened stopped going toward her under The Lord's command. They could see the bodies flying around where Luciel was standing in the middle gracefully as her eyes kept focusing on The Lord.

When The Lord wondered who that woman was, thirteen more of them descended and stood behind that woman. He couldn't sense the power within those women and he couldn't measure how strong they were. He knew at that moment something wasn't right, he thought he was the omnipotent being, but it turned out there were a lot of them out there.

"I failed to notice last time," Beldathiel gently rubbed her feet against the clouds. "This place is so comfy, and I feel like I want to take a nap here," she said as she sat down.

"Just say it if you don't want to fight, Belda. Nobody can force you to fight anyway," Vixelleth chuckled as she looked at Beldathiel lying on the ground.

"Well, now you know, so you guys can have my portion. I'll take a nap now," Beldathiel said as she made herself comfortable. "Oh, don't worry about the noises. I'm okay with loud noises," she chuckled as she smiled with her eyes closed.

"What a heavy sleeper you are," Zherlthsh looked at Beldathiel who had fallen asleep.

"Let her be," Luciel said as she grabbed her sword and pulled it out. "As Lyneth said, we need to do this quickly, but don't forget to have some fun," she added as she pointed her sword at The Lord.