Kael stands alone on his Empire's highest balcony.
No throne.
No aura flare.
No spectacle.
He clenches his fists.
I survived deletion… survived Azaeroth… elevated Heaven… and now I stand here.
His essence compresses.
All his power, refined, stabilized.
No collateral.
No chaos.
Precise.
New Ability Unlocked Sovereign Compression:
Kael can condense his existence into perfect control.
Dangerous in subtlety.
Even Outer Gods would tremble quietly.Aurelia Seraphi, Heaven Father's daughter, teleports beside him.
You almost died. And now… you're… different.
Kael smirks softly.I'm not different. I'm precise.
You're dangerous, she says quietly, eyes narrowing.
Only when necessary, Kael replies.
For the first time, this isn't diplomacy or challenge.
It's… personal.
Far beyond the multiverse, the First Silence stirs an entity beyond law, beyond existence itself.
Where it passes, reality thins.
Where it observes, constants tremble.
It reaches Kael's Empire.
It attempts to erase him.
Kael does not resist.
He anchors.
He compresses.
He defines himself miderasure.
The Silence cannot process adaptability.
It retreats.
Even primordial absence hesitates.
Back in the Empire, Lyra gasps.
Virelya stabilizes the chaos.
Aurelia watches him no fear, only awe.
Kael stands calm.
You don't overpower silence.
You teach it boundaries.
The multiverse adjusts quietly.
And Kael Veyris
Now a constant, a pillar even beyond primordial absence.