Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 588

Nameless Death wasn't panicking, but countless thoughts swirled in his mind.

The same was happening inside the ants' minds, he was sure of it.

They weren't surprised by his attack, or find it unjust.

This was the Jungle of Red Silence.

Here, species went extinct every day, and being weak was a sin.

If you were weak, you were attacked. If your neighbor was weak, not attacking them was foolish.

The ants didn't scream or rage. They didn't accuse him of invading their home. They'd done the same themselves too many times to count.

An instant passed before both sides recognized each other as an enemy.

Nameless Death instantly activated Time Dilation, Frenzied Instinct, and Berserking Will at once.

His movement speed, reaction speed, and instincts, raw power, and judgement ability skyrocketed.

The surroundings slowed to a crawl as he dashed forward, grabbed the corpses of the three ants he had already killed.

Darkness poured from his hand. The Darkness Firmament responded, wrapping around the dead ants and drawing their abilities and Existence into him.

His strength surged, and his existence rose.

Power filled his limbs and lungs like fire.

His mind flashed with new knowledge.

The ants' techniques were crude but efficient, mostly based around World resonance and group formations.

He also saw rough layouts of the ant tunnels and nests.

'These were the grunts,' he realized. 'They didn't even know the full structure.'

His thoughts were suddenly cut off.

The ants activated The World.

Five hundred different Worlds overlapped.

They resonated, and combined.

Nameless Death's surroundings distorted violently. His body buckled, and he was suddenly in a different space.

It was a massive spherical space, which seemed to be infinite in size.

And he was in the dead center, unable to move.

Gravity pressed against him from every side.

It felt like there was no up, or down, and he was stuck in the space where he was.

Suddenly, there was sound.

Something between rushing water and howling wind.

Gallons of Devouring Blood appeared out of nowhere and came for him from all directions.

Nameless Death tried to move. Nothing happened. The space had been warped too far by the sheer force of the ants' united Worlds.

He was locked.

Only one thing saved him: the protection from his World Energy. The ants couldn't convert his blood into Devouring Blood and use it to eat him.

He gritted his teeth.

The World

He summoned his own three Worlds of Time Dilation.

But it was useless.

Three Worlds against five hundred Worlds. And not just five hundred Worlds, but five hundred working in unison, forming a resonant structure.

Still, he had to try.

The Devouring Blood made contact. His skin began to hiss, flesh bubbled, bones started to crack. Pain spiked through his nerves.

But he didn't scream.

'This won't work. Even if I copy their Worlds from the Cores I devoured, it won't change anything. I'll still be overrun.'

The surroundings slowed even further as his own time became faster. _{freewёbnoνel.com}