496: The Prima and the Primordial

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Chapter 496: The Prima and the Primordial

The space around the Mesopotamian planet was surrounded by figures of extreme powers. Each was an entity capable of destroying multiverses, rising higher enough to challenge the stability of the omniverse.

No Abstract Entities were present here, nobody from the Cube was in this army. It was only the Primordial, his wife, and a hundred spaceships under him that were filled with Gods as they circled the planet. However, a thousand invisible eyes from different sources watched this scene from all around the cosmos, hoping to secure a glance at this historical fight.

The Primordial could have stopped them from peeking, but he liked an audience, so he let them be as long as they didn't get too bold.

The Titanic God of Destruction stood with two of his arms crossed, and two other arms hanging behind him in the air. Beside him was his wife, though unlike his titanic size, she retained a normal size, taking his shoulder for her seat.

"We should call for his attention," she said, kissing the side of his face, before she snapped her finger and stars exploded in the distance. Sound shouldn't be possible here, yet the explosion resounded and sent waves into this star system. A strong wind blew inside the planet, which Eurynome hoped was enough to wake up the weaklings inside.

A minute passed, yet nobody came to greet them. She raised an eyebrow, "Well, that's a bit rude. How long do they expect us to wait?" she raised a finger next, a purple ball of energy spun on the tips, and she tossed it ahead. "Let me poke them a bit harder."

That ball of destruction could wipe out parts of a Hyperverse with ease; even if this planet was enforced by Prima's will, it couldn't take a direct hit without direct intervention.

The ball of destruction energy rushed at the planet, and it hit a blue barrier that shimmered into existence out of nowhere. Just as it touched the barrier, the ball burst into particles.

"Oh," Eurynome blinked, while her husband frowned.

A translucent blue, circular dome bloomed around the planet, like a barrier, and a second later, a game-window-like message popped over the planet.

[You and your army have been invited to the Gamer's Domain as an Enemy. If you accept the Game invitation, you'll be pitted against one another in a fair war. Would you like to accept?]

[Yes/No]

"A Game?" the Primordial wondered. "Isn't his power called 'The Gamer'? Seems like he is inviting us to fight in a way he's good at."

"Reject it. Let's just destroy the barrier and invade the planet," Eurynome suggested, but her husband shook his head in disagreement.

"No, Eury. If that is what I wanted, I could have erased the planet with a Fire Breath. I wish to see him suffer and beg for what he did to my daughter. Fine, we'll play his game and defeat him in his own terrain." He said and focused his will on the 'Yes' option.

[Ding! You will be pulled into the planet now. Good luck to all players!]

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Entities around the cosmos watched as the Primordial and his group were devoured into a vortex, and thrown into the planet. Spaceships that dwarfed the planet with ease, as well the size of the Primordial himself, who could have grabbed the planet like a basketball, all shrunk in size.

The large spaceships became a mere few kilometers in size, while the Primordial looked like a titan reaching only 30 feet in height, barely towering over the trees of the forest he was standing over.

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