Nameless King



Pure energy has always been a tremendous force, but Sven went much further. During his Form, he was able to create black holes that were literally an incredible amount of energy that was very highly compressed. 

However, even so, the black hole he created was several times larger than himself. It seemed that this was the maximum, as the pressure inside the black hole was so powerful that even light could not penetrate, but, for Sven, this was no obstacle.

He was able to squeeze the black hole even harder, making it much denser and surpassing the level of even the smallest neutron star. Such a great force could not last long in its tiny size, so a moment after compression, the black hole exploded.

Whooooooooosh.

Sven waved his hand, creating in front of him several streams of light that should have protected him from the shockwave and most of the explosion. After all, he was part of the battle and was only a few meters away from the epicenter of the explosion.

Everyone else did the same as soon as they saw the bright flash that blinded the whole world for a moment.

Marlis created a barrier of green flame that should have protected her, Osvald, and Arden. He was not an enemy to them, nor was he an ally, but Arden had a special role, and Marlis could not let anything happen to him. It would have been too wasteful.

"Holy shit!" Wain exclaimed, releasing clots of darkness from his hands, and forming several shields in front of him. He was a ghost who watched other people's memories, so there was no need. No attack could harm him. However, he did so instinctively because he felt threatened. 

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

There were cracks in the space, and a moment later there was a black spot with many stars shining brightly in the distance. In fact, these were all other spaces, as the explosion caused a short period of space rupture in Plant Word.

The powerful shockwave turned the huge castle practically into dust, as well as several nearby buildings. Trees and hundreds of plants were destroyed, smashed into splinters, and ripped out of the ground along with their roots.

It was a real disaster for every inhabitant of this world, and no one could predict what the consequences would be, for even Sven was no longer in control of anything.

Polosa's body was torn apart in the first instant. No one could withstand such an attack, not even Alucard, so Polosa had to die, instantly.

Whoooooooooooooosh.

However, hundreds of scarlet threads connected parts of her body, completely healing her. This happened several times before all the energy of the explosion ran out, Polosa was able to survive all the energy that had descended upon her, regenerating time after time.

Step. Step. Step.

Polosa stepped slowly forward, but her steps were not confident like a winner or filled with fear like a loser, they were something else. Polosa paced like a person who had already lived 99% of her life expectancy.

"Here we go..." Sven muttered, looking at the real old woman in front of him.

Polosa's hair had turned gray, and her skin was covered with considerable wrinkles, it seemed that a little more and she would turn to sand. The spear was still in one piece with her hand, but, the spear was completely unchanged from Polosa's.

Sven stepped forward, meeting Polosa's gaze.

He took a deep breath and said, "At the end of the fight you became a worthy opponent, so, I will kill you the same way."

Polosa only nodded slightly, which was all she had the strength for as well as the slight smile that appeared on her face. Deep down inside she felt genuine joy that someone as strong as Sven considered her a serious opponent.

Sven cancelled his form, as his hair turned white again as well as his mantle, then his arm turned into a blur.

Crackle.

For a moment Polosa's eyes went wide, then she smiled blissfully, feeling simultaneously cold and warm, from Sven's hand that pierced her chest, pulling out the other side of her heart.

"This is farewell. I'll meet you in hell. There is definitely no other place for us." Sven said with a serious expression, about to crush Polosa's heart, but, he stopped at the last moment. 

Polosa's heart began to disintegrate into ashes, and so did her whole body. She disappeared from this world right in front of Sven, under the gaze of the millions of inhabitants of the world she had ruled for hundreds of years.

Sven gulped, something even he did not expect. Such a scene could impress anyone, whether he was a mere warrior or the ruler of an entire world.

"Agh..." Polosa gasped, then her head disintegrated into particles of ash that were immediately carried away by the wind currents.

The spear she had been using throughout the fight fell down, jamming into the ground with its sharp tip, waiting to be found by whoever decided to use it again. It was a majestic and intimidating weapon, one that only a brave enough man could wield. 

For the sake of great power, it was necessary to sacrifice everything, however, sometimes it was just not enough to defeat some opponents.

"Is it over...?" Arden muttered in disbelief, looking at Sven, who remained motionless for some time. His arm was still outstretched as if his heart was in it.

"Yeah..." Marlis nodded, "The Queen is dead, the battle has definitely come to an end, however, this is not the end of your story. There should always be a legacy after the Queen, shouldn't there?"

"Agh...?" Arden was puzzled; he didn't understand what Marlis was talking about.

"Look." Marlis pointed forward.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

At the same time, space trembled as a huge soul appeared before Sven. It was crystal clear, white, which indicated that Polosa was on the Transcendence Stage, however, her soul was different from the others who were also on this stage.

Inside Polosa's soul, there was a small pink orb, partially enveloped in red petals that emitted scarlet flames.

"This is the power of the Progenitor. It's up to you to decide what to do with it. I'm sure you can absorb this energy." Marlis said seriously, as she crossed her arms across her chest.