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Dragon God POV
The ritual ended.
The Divine Planet stabilized.
The impossibleâsucceeded.
For the first time since the birth of the Divine Realm, heaven possessed a true, physical body. Law was no longer diffuse. Authority no longer floated untethered. Everything had weight, structure, permanence.
I stood at the center of the newborn Divine Planet, my consciousness still half-fused with its core. Power unlike anything I had ever known flowed through meâvast, orderly, obedient.
I had done it.
I had succeeded.
My first instinct was not triumph.
It was joy.
I turned instinctively, already preparing the words I had rehearsed countless times.
You did well.
This world is yours now.
You will inherit everything.
"âSon?"
Silence answered me.
The space beside me was empty.
That was⊠strange.
He had been there moments ago. His bloodline resonance still lingered faintly, warm and familiar, like the afterimage of a flame.
I frowned.
Perhaps the ritual's spatial compression had displaced him temporarily.
I extended my divine sense.
Nothing.
My heart skippedânot in fear, but in irritation.
I reached deeper, invoking the Divine Planet Core, the absolute authority that now answered to my will.
"Locate the Dragon Prince."
The core responded instantly.
âŠNothing.
No spatial coordinates.
No bloodline echo.
No soul signature.
The Divine Planetâmy Divine Planetâreturned a single, impossible result:
Target does not exist.
For the first time in my lifeâ
I felt panic.
"No."
The word tore itself from my throat.
That was impossible. Even death left traces. Souls dispersed. Laws shifted. Existence left scars.
I clenched my claw and reversed time in the surrounding space.
Not recklessly.
Not across the entire realm.
Just enough.
The world rewound.
Light flowed backward. Law inverted. Moments retraced their steps.
And I watched.
I saw myself at the height of the ritualâfocused, ruthless, absolute.
I saw my bloodline essence ignite.
I saw my life essence burn.
I saw the Dragon Prince tug at my sleeveâhis voice strained, pleading.
"Fatherâslow downâpleaseâ"
I did not respond.
I did not hear him.
I was already gone.
Then I saw his face.
That expression.
Love.
Not fear.
Not resentment.
Love so absolute it hurt to witness.
And thenâ
I saw the moment.
The thought that was not his own.
The suggestion that slid into his mind like a blade wrapped in silk.
I can help.
I can take this burden.
I saw his emotions swell unnaturally.
Saw logic dim.
Saw hesitation erased.
I saw him open himself.
Bloodline.
Essence.
Life.
All of it.
I watched as I accepted it.
I watched as my body devoured himâ
as his existence poured into meâ
as my ritual stabilizedâ
as my power surgedâ
âand as my son vanished.
Bone.
Soul.
Concept.
Gone.
Time resumed.
I stood frozen, claw trembling.
The Divine Planet hummed beneath my feet, perfect and obedient.
I had won.
And in doing soâ
I had lost everything.
"This worldâŠ" I whispered.
My voice broke.
"âŠwas yours."
This Divine Planet had been built for him.
This throne had been forged for him.
This eternity had been meant for his future.
And nowâ
What meaning did it have?
What use was a heaven with no heir?
With no family?
With no one left who mattered?
Something inside me snapped.
Grief surged.
Then rage.
Then something darkerâ
a void where restraint once lived.
The Divine Planet trembled.
Cracks spiderwebbed through newborn law.
"AAAAAAAHâ!"
I roared.
Not in fury.
In agony so vast it tore sanity apart.
I struck.
Not an enemy.
Not a target.
I struck existence itself.
Continents shattered. Law storms erupted. Space folded and ruptured.
The Divine Planet had not yet fully stabilized.
And nowâ
It screamed.
The first to arrive were the Dragon Kings.
They sensed it instantly.
They rushed toward meâfear and loyalty warring in their eyes.
"Dragon Godâstop!"
"Pleaseâcalm yourself!"
"The Divine Planet is collapsing!"
Their words meant nothing.
Nothing.
I turned on them.
They were dragons.
My blood.
My disciples.
They could not bring themselves to strike me fully.
I could.
Five Dragon Kings died in moments.
Their divine essences exploded, tearing holes through planetary law.
Each death sent shockwaves through the Divine Planet.
Degradation accelerated.
The loss of Dragon Kings destabilized the Divine Planet further.
The Human God Kings arrived next.
They did not hesitate.
They did not plead.
They moved to contain me.
Not to kill.
To save the realm.
Asura's blade clashed against my authority.
Kindness wrapped shattered law.
Evil sealed ruptures before they became fatal.
But grief had devoured reason.
I ignited the Divine Planet Core.
If heaven was to exist without my sonâ
Then heaven deserved to burn.
Beast God Kings joined the fray.
They died.
Dragon Kings followed.
They died too.
The Divine Planet bled.
By the time reason clawed its way back to awarenessâ
Only four Dragon Kings remained:
Radiant.
Water.
Fire.
Dark.
And four Human God Kings.
We all knew the truth then.
If I livedâ
The Divine Planet would die.
The Radiant Dragon King trembled.
"We⊠cannot kill you," he whispered.
To slay the Dragon God was to erase their race's foundation.
They made a decision.
A terrible one.
The Radiant Dragon King struck.
Water Dragon King died.
Fire Dragon King followed.
Dark Dragon King unleashed everythingâ
and died alongside Radiant Dragon King.
They destroyed themselves.
So they would not have to destroy me.
I stood alone.
Bloodied.
Broken.
Mad.
The Human God Kings subdued me.
Asura's blade pressed against my core.
The God of Humanity stood before me.
Calm.
Sorrowful.
Resolved.
"This ends now," Asura said.
And I welcomed it.
Death meant reunion.
Release.
Thenâ
A roar split reality.
The Dragon Slaying Saber descended.
It struck between us.
Law shattered.
The blade's spirit roared with rage and grief.
"TRAITORS!"
It saw only the end result.
Dragon Kings dead.
Beast Kings dead.
Only Human God Kings standing.
It misunderstood.
And in its furyâ
It proclaimed a lie that sounded like truth.
"HUMAN GODS HAVE SLAUGHTERED THE DRAGON AND BEAST RACES!"
"THEY NOW SEEK TO KILL THE DRAGON GOD!"
The message echoed across the Divine Planet.
Across the remnants of the Divine Realm.
Across every god still alive.
Silence followed.
Thenâ
War.
Not born of malice.
Not born of truth.
But born of misunderstanding, grief, and blood already spilled.
And as divine war ignited once moreâ
I realized, too lateâ
That my son's death had not ended tragedy.
It had merely begun it.
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