Alucard began to plummet from the sky as his transformation faded, along with his inner world. However, with both hands in his pockets, he landed lightly on the ground, defying gravity, and turned to face Michelle.
He glanced at Michelle as if he were a monster disguised as a kid. No, there was no doubt he was a monster disguised as a kid. It was nerve-racking to think that someone so cute could be so dangerous, but overall, no one could complain. If you got on Michelle’s good side, you’d find that beneath that scary exterior was a really cool and chill guy.
"What the hell was that?"
Alucard demanded curiously.
But Michelle just smiled menacingly and replied.
"Sorry, I can’t say; it’s a family secret... Now then, the next one on the list is you, fox girl."
The source of this c𝐨ntent is freeweɓnovēl.coɱ.
Michelle’s remark left Alucard perplexed, but he quickly dropped the subject and walked away. Ophelia, on the other hand, stared at Michelle, confused, believing that only the leaders would receive weapons. But as Michelle signaled for her to step forward, her ears perked up in excitement.
"Me!?"
Ophelia exclaimed, pointing at herself to ensure she wasn’t dreaming.
Michelle merely nodded, and the ecstatic Ophelia approached him. Michelle glanced to his right, revealing a massive black Morningstar with red chains attached to a black handle, a giant black ball at the end, and blood-red chains connected to the ball, which was covered with blood-red spikes.
"Be careful with this one; it’s hazardous. Only utilize its strength when absolutely necessary, as controlling it is difficult. K043-3: Prometheus Flail. A flail that shatters everything it comes into contact with; in other words, this monster flail has the ability to shatter anything that exists in reality, or reality itself."
"It is a weapon that considers everything a shatterable object. If you are not cautious, you could accidentally destroy this layer of reality, causing irrevocable harm."
Michelle informed Ophelia, who grasped K043-3 tightly in her hands, worried she might destroy the entire mortal realm, ie the realm of realization by mistake.
"Please, child, even I am not crazy enough to offer you a weapon capable of shattering the Realm of Realization. At the bare minimum, 03 can only destroy multiple fazes of reality at a time, and even then it has to be in the right hands, as you are now, you are probably only capable of shattering galaxy clusters with that thing, or break your way to another random faze."
"Fazes!?"
Ophelia looked confused at Michelle, having never heard the term before. Lucy, however, knew what a faze was and began to explain to Ophelia.
"According to the scholars of alchemy, the Sea of Ideology is the ultimate source of all existence and ideas, forming the foundational layers of reality. At the bottom of this Sea lies the Realm of Realization, the base layer where all realities and universal constructs are established."
"Each drop at the bottom of the Sea of Ideology is a composite bubble, containing unique universal systems that operate independently from one another."
"In our Totality, known as "The Kester universal system" named after the ancient alchemist Rezna Kester who was kind of enough to document her experience as a realm 15 ascender, naturally monsters like this little guy here, and the king itself classified it as such, so we non-ascender no its not pure bullshit."
"But anyways, she stated that our universe in the lower realms is a part of a super cosmic construct called a knot composed of infinite cosmic threads. Each thread within a knot represents a single super construct that holds infinite realities we know as Filaments. A faze is a barrier or curtain within a thread that separates different versions of reality."
"These threads contain infinite realities, each with its own distinct space-time continuum, allowing for variations and various outcomes. In each filament, the space that the faze separates is filled by one mother universe, and these mother universes are where the infinite alternates and non-alternates of said reality are born."
"To break it down for you, somewhere in our Filament is an origin reality, often known as a mother universe, from which we originate, or we ourselves may be the mother universe variety of our infinite counterparts. Who knows, but I believe we are more likely the latter, given that the vampire king claims this Filament as his home."
"But anyways, moving on."
Lucy said as she began to continue her explanation.
"Greater Fazes are larger barriers that separate knots made from cosmic threads from the third dimension of our Kester’s universes and upwards infinitely in our composite bubble, it is not the same in other universal systems. These maintain the distinction between different supercosmic constructs within the higher dimensions of the Kester universal system."
"There are different universal systems within other composite bubbles, each operating independently from ours. But in ours, with the knot system, our reality is layered the same way, even in higher dimensions, with each higher dimension being more complex than the ones below."
"So yes, we have a fourth-dimensional knot, heck, even a fifth- and sixth-dimensional knot, and it only gets more intricate as you go higher and higher indefinitely because there are infinitely many higher dimensions. However, the first realm is still bound by dimensionality, so it doesn’t matter how high you go unless you overcome dimensionality itself."
"You’re still occupying space on the mortal plane, thus we’re naturally occupying space in a third-dimensional knot. As a result, we cannot be labeled as a higher being unless we transcend dimensionality inside our unique totality."
"Beyond certain higher dimensions, fazes become irrelevant. Higher realms exist as single, everlasting planes with imaginary spaces layered infinitely above each other, with each space looking down on lesser space as if was nothing more than a dream to the last, as such it is beyond conventional mathematical laws."
"But every space is accessible, but there is no end to them in this cosmic ladder, to go past that you need a certain level of awareness and perception, but that is easier said than done."
"But let’s forget about higher realm bullshit for now, we are so weak, I highly doubt any of us will reach that state of being anytime soon."
"But let us go back to simple faze structures."
"Destroying a faze can cause different realities within a thread to merge. This can be dangerous, as some realities may be more hazardous than others."
Lucy talked with vigor and excitement, indicating that she is either an alchemist or a lady who genuinely enjoys alchemy. Ophelia gazed at Lucy, visibly disoriented by what she had just heard. According to that lengthy explanation, she is living in a thread, and these fazes separate their current universe also called filaments from others like curtains between them.
If she accidentally destroys a faze, the consequences could be disastrous. As a result, she simply smiled and nodded, claiming to understand everything when, in fact, she didn’t.
"I see this as very interesting; this weapon is also very dangerous!"
Commented Ophelia, who held on to her flail tightly. On the other hand, Michelle looked at Lucy and commented as such.
"Ohhhh, I suppose you’d be knowledgeable about alchemy since your father is a well-known alchemist in the order. You speak as if you’ve been through fazes before; how fascinating."
Lucy just grinned innocently, playing ignorant and not revealing anything unnecessary.
Michelle’s interest went elsewhere, his eyes falling on Zalana, the high-ranking elder succubus that accompanied Jordan.
He peered at the succubus; she was different from the others. Most of these weapons were divine in origin, so they would most likely harm her rather than aid her. But there was only one weapon in the armory that fit her, and it wasn’t a proper divine weapon either.
As a result, he snatched the necklace from the invincible gates and tossed it to Zalana. Michelle proceeded to describe what this object was the moment she caught it. Of course, the thing began to burn her hand the moment it came into contact with her.
"What I handed you is K043-8: Prometheus Necklace; you are a little different from the others; these weapons are essentially divine weapons, and as such, they are toxic to you. Holding one for too long would just hurt you. However, the necklace can summon forth a divine beast of the lower echelon."
"The Aetos Kaukasios, the man-eating eagle, is a massive eagle capable of biting through any kind of matter. However, inside its stomach lies another universe of infinite size that can be controlled and administered according to the owner’s desires."
"However, the eagle has other, weaker powers. For example, it can turn invisible, fly quietly, and even the sonic booms are silent. Speed-wise, it can travel up to speeds that are a hundred times faster than light itself. Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that."
"The owner of the necklace can also link any of its usual five senses or other hidden senses to it; the owner can even possess its body and control it as if it were a character from a game. And here’s an added bonus: it can breathe fire, which can create temperatures comparable to the surface temperature of the sun itself."
"Keep in mind, however, that the bird is neither invincible nor indestructible, unlike the necklace itself. It can withstand a pounding, but if it dies in combat, you won’t be able to call it for three days, as that’s how long it takes for the necklace to resurrect the bird."
Michelle alerted Zalana, who examined the jewelry; certainly, it was burning her hands, but not in a way that she couldn’t endure.
At that point, Zalana took the black and red necklace, its dark and sinister aura shimmering under the dim light. She examined it closely, noticing the intricate patterns etched into the obsidian surface, interwoven with thin veins of ruby-red that pulsed like the heartbeat of a slumbering beast. The crystal area, where the majority of the divine power was concentrated, seemed to glow with a malevolent light. Carefully, she placed the necklace around her neck, feeling the initial searing pain as it touched her skin.
Drawing upon her innate powers, Zalana summoned a dense shroud of miasma, a thick, dark fog that swirled around the crystal. The miasma coiled like living tendrils, enveloping the necklace and forming a protective barrier that muted its burning effect. She knew that to keep the divine power at bay, she would need to feed the necklace miasma every five hours. The process was delicate, requiring precision and control, but Zalana was confident in her abilities.
"Oh my, that does look good on you."
Jordan announced, his voice carrying a note of admiration and satisfaction.
"You think so, dear!?"
Zalana responded, turning slightly to catch his approving gaze.
"Most def... most def... hehehe!"
Jordan chuckled, his amusement evident as he watched Zalana adapt to her new accessory.
"Well, either way, this will definitely come in handy for sure. Thank you a lot, Lord 7th!"
Zalana said, her tone a mix of gratitude and pragmatism. The necklace, with its formidable power and inherent danger, was a double-edged sword, but she knew it could be a significant advantage in their battles.
"Don’t thank me, she-demon."
Michelle retorted with a wicked smirk.
"Remember, 50% of anything you kill... the same goes for all of you."
He turned his gaze to the group, his eyes lingering on each member before settling on the last person yet to receive a weapon.
"Including the last person here that has yet to get a weapon, ah yes, the Jahad one."
Michelle’s expression darkened, his smirk widening into something more sinister.
"Well then, little slut, come here and collect your weapon; this fits you well."
Lucy, feeling the weight of Michelle’s malevolent gaze, approached hesitantly. She couldn’t shake the bad feeling that crept into her mind, a sense of foreboding that made her heart race. Michelle’s smirk only deepened as he watched her, a predator toying with its prey, ready to reveal whatever twisted fate he had in store for her.
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