LRAB Chapter 337 - 336: Transformation
Chapter 337 - 336: Transformation
"Enough, I have made up my mind," Mark said as he looked at Void."I want to grow stronger, and you or no one will stand in my path."
"I am willing to be your slave, Void," Mark finished, as Kira's face was filled with shock, anger, and regret.
"Oh?" Void said as he grinned.
Slowly, Void reverted into his human form as clothes covered him.
"That's a good choice. So let's start then," Void said, smiling as his perfect teeth were revealed.
Now, with Void in his human form, he seemed more approachable to Kira and Marcule. Most importantly, that overwhelming aura vanished, making them feel far more comfortable.
But even so, despite Kira's rage and Marcule's thoughts, they were curious.
What would Void do, and what did he mean by "Let's start"?
Would they see how Void would turn Mark into a slave?
Finally, Void began to move as he raised his finger.
Slash…
A terrifying law was used, making everyone gulp.
Even Void's usage of laws was far above theirs, not to mention the Origin Void could control.
The gap between Quasi Rank 4 beings and normal Rank 3 beings was just so damn huge.
Not to mention the power system. Compared to everything else out there, this was the absolute peak.
The Law of Killing was used as Void's skin split open, and a single drop of blood less than an inch in diameter appeared.
Kira's eyes widened. Marcule's body was pressed into the ground, and as for the closest to it—
Mark was in a trance.
No aura.
Nothing radiated from the blood, and that was the issue.
It felt like nothingness not because it had no aura or wasn't powerful, but because it absorbed everything. Laws collapsed around it. Light dilated. Space ruptured.
"Take it," Void said as Mark gulped.
His body screamed as he snapped out of his trance. This was too much. The power, the strength, everything behind this screamed that he might not be able to handle it.
"What… damn it, it's just a drop of blood…"
Finally, Mark gritted his teeth and moved.
He stood face to face with the blood, floating quietly, disintegrating everything around it.
Mark stretched out his palm.
Instantly, the Law of Chaos surged over his right arm as he clenched his fist and grabbed the blood. But the moment he touched it, the chaos law disintegrated. Strangely, Mark wasn't harmed.
He looked at Void and saw a look of excitement on his face.
Void definitely knew his blood wouldn't harm Mark but then came the honest truth.
"Will you survive?" Void asked as he chuckled.
Mark felt his body freeze as a terrifying vision enveloped him.
"Ah… ah… ah…"
Mark struggled to breathe as realization dawned on him. This blood was terrifying enough that if Mark devoured it, all his divine views would be destroyed.Basically, his body would be gone.
His bloodline too. Everything would be absorbed by this single drop of blood and changed massively.
It would be reformed, altered. Mark would become something new no, he would transform, and his life level would be lifted.
His bloodline would be elevated, but it came with a dangerous threat.
Would Mark survive?
Everything depended on whether Mark could endure it. Once he couldn't, it would be over.
"Mark…" Kira swallowed her anger as she called out.
"I… I don't think you should rush into this," the usually quiet Marcule spoke from the side.
Of course. How could I have overlooked it?
Nothing comes for free. This… this wouldn't work.
Marcule felt like a fool. Even using divine weapons carried terrifying consequences, let alone Void's method.
"My blood will transform you, but that's not the dangerous part," Void said plainly. "Your survival is. Once you die, you won't be able to be reborn."
The Primordial Demon Blood was terrifyingly strong, and it devoured everything.
If Void and Mark were in the same realm, Mark's chance of survival would be higher. But here, even without Void, another being present would be Quasi Rank 4.
The gap between Quasi Rank 4 and peak Rank 3 beings was nowhere near small.
One was multi-universal.
The other was potentially omniversal.
Entire worlds, fictional characters, and existences were all placed within an Omniverse.
The difference was immense.
But instead of fear, Mark became ruthless upon hearing this. He raised his arm to his mouth and swallowed it.
Silence.
Marcule and Kira looked on with stunned eyes.
"Mark… was this how much you wanted it?" Kira whispered as she watched him.
Even Marcule was no better.
Mark was terrifyingly decisive.
"AHHHHHHH!!!"
A loud scream echoed as Kira and Marcule trembled in fear.
Mark's body twisted inside out as a terrifying aura was released.
Boom
Kira and Marcule were blasted away.
Various peak Rank 3 gods and even a couple of Quasi Rank 4 gods cast their gazes toward the scene.
The commotion was simply too much.
"No, no, it's fine."
Blood dripped from Kira's mouth as she landed and quickly sent out a message. The gods withdrew their gazes.
She was the daughter of the current God King. Who were they to question her actions?
"Kira… Mark is crazy," Marcule said as he walked up to her, half of his arm gone.
"Crazy?" Kira replied, her eyes narrowing. "No, Marcule. He just wants power, and he doesn't care what it takes."
She stood up, wiping her face as Marcule's arm healed.
Before them stood two beings.
One was Void, standing and staring at a giant orb in front of him.
The orb was hundreds of meters tall, filled with tendrils that expanded and shrank within seconds.
Expanding.
Shrinking.
Expanding.
Shrinking.
Kira and Marcule opened their mouths in shock.
The amount of energy being imploded and released at this moment was too much, just a sip could erase multiple universes.
"Fuck…" Marcule groaned as he trembled.
Boom
Marcule was pinned to the ground as all his strength was sucked away, yet more pressure continued to descend.
"Marcule… shit," Kira said as she looked at him.
Mark… you really are changing. You found your path?
Kira thought, lost.
Meanwhile…
"Where… am I?" Mark asked as he felt fuzzy.