As Etern reached higher tiers of power, he gained knowledge of the very nature of the multiverse. He began to manipulate his dungeon with an almost divine authority, warping space, and even calling upon new powers that only the gods should have. His ability to devour souls became so advanced that he could siphon essence from his surroundings, summoning entire realities to serve as fuel. No soul in this dungeon could resist his hunger for energy.
His manipulation of time increased exponentially. He no longer was bound by the flow of time that so limited mortals and gods alike. As he drained more souls, his powers allowed him to reshape the dungeon around himself. What had once been serene gardens filled with divine light became a nightmarish wasteland. Flowers wilted under his touch, and entire constellations in the sky shifted in the blink of an eye.
But even Etern could feel his influence becoming unstable. The power he consumed began to create cracks in the dungeon itself. He could see the future collapse, but it would not come soon enough to stop his wrath. With each new soul he devoured, he felt more powerful, but at the same time, his humanity started to erode. He was no longer the divine protector of High Angels Garden.
System Update:
Dungeon Classification: "Bane" → "Supreme Powerhouse."
Reality cracks appear due to increasing energy consumption by "Power Devourer." Proceed at your own risk.
Then it came, as Etern sat alone amidst the wreckage of the garden, bathing in the energy he had accumulated—his most vile creation. He had the power to reshape reality itself, to call upon even those forgotten in time. Seraphiel, his former comrade and once leader of the celestial forces, was coming.
But this time, Seraphiel was not here to redeem him. This time, Seraphiel had brought the full force of the Supreme Council of Angels to bring an end to Etern's tyranny.
As the Council descended, radiating divine light, they came prepared with a guilt-ridden expression, knowing full well that no matter their power, there was a very real chance their long-lost comrade—whose very being had been twisted—was beyond saving.
Seraphiel spoke, a voice saturated with both regret and authority:
"Etern, we have come to stop this madness. You were once our comrade—our brother. You must stop this!"
Etern's laugh rang out, chilling and dark.
"It's too late, Seraphiel. The curse of this world shall now rest upon me. You are not strong enough."
System Message:
Warning: Supreme Council will invade the dungeon.
Level of Seraphiel and Council Members: 3000 (God-tier entities).
Prepare for an existential battle.
The dungeon's very fabric began to shift violently as Seraphiel and the Council of Divinity poured into the central Abyss. The final battle was on the horizon—yet Etern's transformation was far from complete. The destruction of The High Angels Garden Dungeon, the manipulation of powers beyond even the gods' comprehension, had set in motion an apocalyptic end.
Etern's eyes burned with sheer defiance, and the ground beneath his feet cracked as he prepared to unleash his most devastating power—The Power Devourer at full scale.
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