Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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The void hung heavy with a profound silence, broken only by the cosmic winds that swirled and crackled around the Outworldly.
The deities, who had once stood tall with arrogance and power, now knelt before him, broken and defeated. Their divine forms, battered and bruised from the battle, trembled under the weight of his restored might.
Ellias—the true Outworldly—stood above them, his eyes glowing with the cold, unyielding light of a billion stars. His expression was devoid of pity or mercy.
"It is time," Ellias declared, his voice echoing through the vast emptiness like a divine edict. "Time to decide the fate of those who dared betray me, who sought to steal my power and unravel the very fabric of the cosmos."
The deities, sensing the gravity of the moment, began to tremble even more. Fear gripped them, knowing that their fate lay in the hands of the one they had tried to overthrow.
