The skies above the Empire split into shards of void.
A being manifests towering, impossible, a storm of power from beyond the Outer.
Name: Nyxthar, the Infinite Null.
Older than galaxies, more ruthless than dying suns.
Its voice shakes reality itself:
Progenitor… your Empire ends tonight.
Kael stands at the palace balcony. Calm. His aura radiates dominance.
His wives and Caelum watch, tense but trusting.
I don't end things because I can, Kael says softly.
I end them because they deserve it.
Nyxthar charges. Energy bends around its strike. Entire floating islands tremble.
Kael steps forward. Instantly, he synchronizes with his wives' energy.
Virelya's chaos flares. Lyra threads destiny. Drakanyra roars dragon essence. Korynthia stabilizes the multiverse flow.
The combined aura forms a dome around Kael.
Come. Let's test your resolve.
Nyxthar strikes again. Reality fractures. Time skips. Gravity collapses.
But Kael doesn't move he moves through reality itself, phasing, warping, unseen.
You can't hit what doesn't obey your rules.
With a single gesture, Kael rewrites Nyxthar's attack pattern, redirecting it back at the Outer being. Energy implodes, but Nyxthar endures.
Kael's eyes glow multiversal. He smiles faintly.
I see now what I truly can do.
He taps into the core of his Progenitor soul, merging chaos, fate, dragon, and end energy.
A new power manifests:
1.Omniversal Sovereign Will Kael can rewrite probabilities, manipulate existence, and control energy flows on a scale even Outer entities cannot resist.
Nyxthar falters. The Infinite Null, despite eons of power, cannot predict Kael's moves.
I exist beyond your logic, Kael says, voice calm and absolute.
And I decide what continues… and what ends.
Kael lifts a hand. The sky fractures into multiversal shards.
Energy flows from him like rivers of creation and destruction intertwined.
Nyxthar is compressed, rewritten, neutralized without annihilation.
The being collapses into a dormant fragment, bound by Kael's will.
Your test failed, Kael says softly.
And your essence now strengthens the Empire instead of destroying it.
The Empire remains untouched. Citizens, dragons, and gods feel only a subtle warmth.
Caelum looks up in awe. Astraeia nods approvingly.
Kael's aura ripples gently. His wives gather beside him.
No force, Kael murmurs, can challenge what I've become.
Not by strength. Not by chaos.
Only by what I allow.
A new chapter begins. The Empire is stronger. Kael Veyris stands unchallenged.