Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

In the Demon World:

"What's happening, Lucifer? What is this fear I'm feeling?" Garcia asked in panic, standing beside Lucifer in his own domain.

Lucifer clenched his fist tightly as he uttered, "It's him, Garcia. The Heir of Ruination."

His expression darkened as he felt the overwhelming aura suffocating even him. His pride was hurt and he couldn't accept it.

"Where is he? We should catch him at once," Garcia said, his usual calm replaced by rare panic.

"He is in the human world. Let's go. I will not let him succeed," Lucifer said coldly.

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In the Demi-Human Empire:

The old elf, the Demi-Human Emperor, squinted his eyes as he stood before his council beneath the ancient Mother Tree.

Suddenly, a wave of fiendish, heart-shaking aura struck him and everyone present, shaking them to their very cores.

"What's happening, Your Imperial Highness?" one of the council members asked in panic.

The council members, clad in ceremonial robes, looked around with wide eyes, their composure shattered by the oppressive force that had engulfed the room.

The old elf Emperor's confusion was soon replaced by a deep sense of dread as he traced the source of the chaos near the empire's borders.

"Men! Assemble at once," he commanded, his voice sharp and resolute despite the tremor in his heart. "We must uncover the source of this disturbance immediately!"

He stepped forward, his aura flaring with determination, prepared to confront whatever awaited beyond the boundaries of his empire.

Similar situations were unfolding all over the world, as curiosity drove many toward what could well be their demise.

One thing, however, was certain: a confrontation between demons and humans was on the horizon.

In the Demon Realm:

Bella and Aria, sensing the unmistakable aura of their husband, were frantic with worry.

"Father, send us to that place, quickly! He might be in trouble!" Bella pleaded desperately, her voice trembling. Beside her, Aria clutched her chest, tears threatening to fall.

Belial, their father, could only sigh as he tried to comprehend what his son-in-law had done this time.

"But, sweetheart, it could be dangerous. You know he always comes back unscathed, no matter the odds," Belial said, his concern evident in his tone.

"No, Father! We must be there for him. Now!" Bella insisted, her determination unyielding.

"Yes, Uncle! Please send us immediately," Aria begged, her watery eyes filled with urgency. If it were possible, she would have torn apart the heavens to reach him.

Belial hesitated, but before he could respond, Vira and Claudia stepped forward, their expressions resolute.

"Don't worry, Belial. We'll go with them," Vira said confidently. "We'll ensure their safety."

"Yes," Claudia added with a slight nod, her eyes gleaming with both caution and curiosity. "You won't have to worry about them."

Belial relented, pulling out his spatial device with a resigned sigh. "Alright, alright… Let's go."

Just as he activated the device, their path was suddenly blocked.

"Wait! Take us along too!" Quin, Drake, and Yona appeared, their eyes brimming with excitement and curiosity.

Quin, in particular, seemed adamant. "I can't miss this! I feel like this moment will go down in history for the Emperor!"

"Argh..."

Belial groaned inwardly but allowed them to join.

"Alright, you can come along too, but remember to stay cautious!"

"Yes, we will," they replied in unison, their expressions serious.

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"Bang!"

Artemes moved at light speed, a blur of divine energy intent on halting the process of divination. Yet, despite his incredible speed, he was too late.

A wave of destructive energy exploded outward, sending him hurtling backward as if he were nothing more than an insect.

"No... This cannot be..." Artemes growled, his frustration palpable as he struggled to his feet. White blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, staining his divine armor.

His eyes locked onto the site where an ominous, incomprehensible existence was taking form.

No... it wasn't darkness—it was something far beyond. Even the vast, consuming abyss of darkness paled in comparison to this presence.

It was Void.

The same infinite expanse of nothingness that sought to engulf the material realm was now embodied in Aengus.

Aengus's transformed existence exuded an aura of annihilation, erasing everything in its path. The air around him dissolved, and the very fabric of reality seemed to warp under the weight of his presence.

For the first time in millennia, Artemes felt a shiver of genuine fear.

Slowly, the void-like existence began to solidify, forming into a colossal, shadowy humanoid figure that eclipsed the world in darkness.

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[ MANAS NOTIFICATIONS ]

• You have consumed the Divine Stone.

Aengus savored the raw essence of the world flowing into him, strengthening his physique and shedding his mortal limitations. Freed from the shackles of Mythraldor, he was no longer constrained by its laws. Though inheriting the responsibility to protect the world for eternity, Aengus dismissed it, unwilling to let his will be influenced—his path would be his own.

• Your mortal limitations from the world of Mythraldor have been lifted.

• Your level has increased to: Level 2590.

• You have gained an enormous amount of attributes.

• You have received the title: God of Void.

• Your chosen skill (World Destroying Chaos Monarch) has been evolved to Unique Skill: Monarch of Void (Ultimate).

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Skill: Monarch of Void

Rank: Unique (Ultimate)

Type: Entity

Description: This Unique skill embodies destruction and fear, capable of erasing foes from existence in any form.

Effects:

1. Nullification: Instantly annihilates targets with weaker defenses.

2. Void Travel: Grants unhindered travel between dimensions and chaotic spacetime.

3. Infinite Void Expanse: Unleashes void energy on a scale determined by your will and mana capacity.

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In his new Void Monarch form, Aengus's size rapidly expanded, surpassing all earthly spheres until he reached the void beyond Mythraldor. He gazed back at the world with mythical red eyes, their brilliance cutting through the darkness.

One side of Mythraldor teemed with vibrant life, while the other was hollow, a realm of endless suffering and despair.

Unmoved, Aengus turned his attention upward, ascending toward the sky where the oppressive World Barrier loomed—a cage cast by the so-called gods.

Reaching out, his massive hand touched the barrier. It vibrated with an ancient energy, resistant but trembling before his power. Explore more stories with empire

"This cage... I can break it now," Aengus muttered, his voice inaudible throughout empty space..