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Chapter 86 - Birth of Chaos

Amon shouted:

"Calm down! Calm down right now! You'll die, you fool!"

Parts of the system surged forward, desperately trying to stabilize the situation and bring its owner back to consciousness. The physical body began to regain partial control.

But then—something unexpected happened. Kim's body was torn apart. His soul, which belonged to a mysterious level, struggled violently to break the laws of existence and escape its confines.

The complete spirit burst out of Kim's body, taking the form of a humanoid figure—entirely black, featureless, with demonic arms stretching from its sides.

Amon descended and merged into Kim's body, standing tall as a royal-type message from the system appeared before him:

> "The balance of this world's laws has been violated."

And then, the system vanished.

Amon raised his hand, and a faint voice—like a call from the void—echoed through the silence:

— The Book of Oblivion —

> The first sin from which all darkness was born.

When Amon activates this power, the fabric separating dream and reality collapses, and the heavens weep blood.

Every memory, every thought, every form of existence is rewritten upon a single black page—

the page of eternal oblivion that only Amon can read.

Effect:

Erase the targeted world or create another from the threads of time.

Reshape reality according to Amon's Will.

Turn shadows into conscious bodies that serve as his Messengers of Oblivion.

Price:

There is no price… for once activated, nothing remains to be paid.

Amon intended to seal that world, or make it appear normal so that higher entities would not interfere.

He placed a temporal barrier over it and created a false replica, ensuring no one would know the chaos that had occurred.

From the void, Amon forged chains to restrain Kim, and said coldly:

"Kim, return to your senses."

The mysterious entity replied in a voice devoid of mercy:

"Just because you've become a cursed spirit… doesn't mean you can defeat me."

Then Amon looked at him with eyes glowing red—eyes that radiated death itself—

and spoke with a tone that resembled a final judgment:

"Silence… do you understand?"

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