Chapter 17 – The Primordial Queen

Author`s note: You think Lucifer is Op you have no idea. Also i haven`t gotten a writers slump so that`s a good thing. So i might be able to release a chapter everyday. Peace out Readers ! Enjoy

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Sorry about the cofusing realms and power levels i will upload a Q&A to answer the question.

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[POV]: Brigitte Roark Suzano

How many millennia`s had passed by she wondered? Being sealed in a coffin for eternity was an idea she couldn`t settle for. She regretted her decision at descending from the heavenly realm, remembering the betrayal that had occurred years back.

Her most trusted advisor, Zeke had reported the news of a God`s Bane level artifact present in the Drurark Forest in the fragment realm. Hearing the news, she had quickly descended, with a few loyal subordinates. As they teleported into the forest, she widened her mana perception radius, looking out for any fluctuations in the mana density, most artifacts disturbed the flow of mana.

She perceived a distortion in the air, instantly appearing at the spot, she noticed a blood red coffin below an oaken tree. Approaching it, she slid her hands over the casket. The instance she touched it, the coffin`s lid opened and ash grey tendrils rushed out and grabbed her, dragging her inside.

Using the full magnitude of her abilities, she tried to escape, however, it was futile, and the grasp of tendrils grew stronger as it leeched of her chaos energy. Once, a person transcended into the Mystical realm, they could chose to alter their mana into attribute core, this would give a exponential rise to the attribute the core was converted into, Brigitte had converted her mana into a darkness attribute core. Excelling in Chaotic conjuring, she reached to the pinnacle of her field and was hailed as one of the 4 Chaos Dragon lords of the heavenly realm.

Each of the Dragon lords could, decimate hundreds of peak experts in the heavenly realm, with but a wave of their hands. They were the strongest of the strongest. As Brigitte looked back at her subordinates for help, she noticed the grins plastered over their faces. She instantly understood that she was betrayed, Zeke at that moment spoke,

“I always wanted your position Brigitte Ojousama, and the Crescent Scythe which you wielded” he said with an arrogant tone.

“But you were just so strong, so I didn`t have the ability to kill you, so I waited for years before finding this sealing artifact”, his grin grew wider as he spoke

“Now, it time to say goodbye, Brigitte Ojousama”, he waved his hands as she was slowly dragged into coffin. He and his subordinates didn`t dare get close to the coffin, due to the fear of getting pulled in. Zeke taking a vial out of his dimensional ring poured it onto the forest floor. Brigitte went wide eyed as she looked at it, as the vial itself was a 5th tier Soulcursed artifact called ‘Soul Field’. In the heavenly realm artifacts were divided into 5 categories Lazarus, Darkheart, Dawnbreaker, Soulcursed, God`s bane and each of these categories were divided into 10 tiers. Soul Field destroyed any expert’s soul below the heavenly realm level, making it seem as if they had entered an eternal sleep.

“It`s bit of an insurance, so that no one frees you Brigitte Ojou sama”, Zeke spoke. As the tendrils completely dragged her into the coffin and the lid shut, she thought she would never again, see the break of dawn. Thinking that her Crescent scythe would fall into the bastard`s hands, made her distraught. Crescent Scythe was a tier 1 God`s bane artifact, there were 12 more similar artifacts to it. They were called the Blight series, wielding one alone could make one reach the existence of a war god, and no one had an idea about who created such weapons of mass destruction. Each weapons had an ego of their own, choosing the most suitable master to wield it`s might. Crescent Scythe could tear through virtually any material in existence even through space. It had a unique property to absorb the remains of those killed by it and strengthened itself. Among the Chaos Dragon Lords she alone wielded such a weapon, so she was the strongest among them; she had gained another title due to her supreme reign the “Primordial Queen”

The Crescent Scythe had personally chosen Brigitte as it master and she hopefully wished that it would not choose Zeke. In the coffin something unexpected happened, the tendrils started invading her body, venturing towards her core. They repeatedly attacked her core, after a while managing to shatter it.

“I am going die, huh!” she thought, but she was happy, she had achieved hear dream of reaching the pinnacle. However, she longed for something she had yet to acquire ‘Love’. She wanted someone who she could love full heartedly and who would love her back, years of slaughter had made her tired mentally. However, something unexpected happened, the tendrils converged together to form an orb shaped core, it revolved at insane speeds. She felt the Darkness energy within her skyrocket, she had far outstripped her previous energy levels and it kept on increasing at a rapid rate. She felt fangs grow at the corner of her mouth. Her blood cells went through a change, he energy channels grew, he body strength grew along with her energy.

Then she heard something shatter, the final bottleneck she was stuck at for many years. Finally stepping into the overlord realm, a realm only expert could dream off. This was the hardest to breakthrough due to the insight and energy required to enter. She had succeeded due to her newly created core. Quickly sleep overtook her, for god knows how many years.

The trickle of scarlet blood roused her senses up; the blood itself was of the highest purity. As she felt her strength returning, she exited the coffin, with but a thought she extinguished the ‘Soul Field’. She turned to look at her savior, as she met his half-awake gaze, she was stunned, his feature were breath taking and his majestic aura further attracted him towards her. Her heart beat fastened and felt a feeling she had encountered before, somehow she had fallen in love with him, she felt a bond something far beyond ordinary love towards him.

Instantly she produced a pair of rings, slipping it onto his hand she recited the rites of marriage before he fell unconscious. After a while he awoke, his stare seemed to see pierce her, as if he could read her darkest thoughts. At first, she thought he would be reluctant to slip the ring onto her finger as she handed it to him, when she had signaled him. However, to her surprise he slipped the ring on, while reciting the marriage rites perfectly. Her cheeks were flushed as he spoke, and the angelic smile he gave her at the end, took her breath away.

After the rites of passage a pair of nuisances had appeared, using a trickle of her power she probed their memories finding that Zeke had sent them to check the mana fluctuations occurring. As they prepared to attack her beloved, she stepped forward, she wanted to try her new found abilities. She had gained complete command over the tendrils, as her gaze landed up the nuisances, tendrils shaped as hands erupted from the darkness around her, while her pressure sealed their movements. The effects of the tendrils were surprising; they eat away at the body while disintegrating the soul. At that moment she had barely used 2 percent of her total capabilities.

As she lead Lucifer out of the Drurark forest. She felt ecstatic as she held his hands; her face was utterly red from blushing. She increasingly grew flustered, the longer she was with him and truly free. Her worries were blown as if by a gentle breeze, he only had the ability to silence the clamor in her heart.

As she exited the forest, thoughts of revenge caught up to her. As she thought about going back to the heavenly realm, she was rather hesitant because they she would be separated from her beloved for a brief period. However, she had to finish what Zeke started. Explaining the functions of the ring to Lucifer, she teleported quickly, if she waited any longer with him, it would have become impossible for her to depart.

She appeared before a castle, fourteen broad, square towers pierced the dark cloudy sky in the Heavenly realm, and the towers were connected together with wide walls made of Heamilite stones. Crude windows were scattered and were aligned around the walls in seemingly perfect symmetry, along with huge crenellations for artillery.

A moderate gate with massive adamantine doors covered the entrance of the castle. It was surrounded by wild, luscious greenery a waterfall also resided close by. She gazed upon her castle, scanning the castle for her Crescent Scythe. She found it in the throne room, with a command it appeared beside her. Sliding her hands over its sharp edges, she enjoyed it`s feel. Ersysea Starmight the ego of the scythe, screeched with joy at its long last reunion with its master. When she had heard the news of her master`s demise, she was heartbroken, as all egos can but choose only one master throughout their entire lives. As their souls once again interlinked, she felt the outrageous energy flowing from her master into her, prompting her growth.

The scythes previous silver appearance changed into a pitch black shade, the blade gained a crimson glint. The scythe seemed to distort the space around it, giving off an ominous feeling.

“Zeke, Lucius and Markus, come out!” she spoke softly but her voice resounded throughout the realm. All those who heard her voice, knew exactly who she was the “Primordial Queen”, due to the a certain event, she had caused, her image was deeply ingrained into every experts mind and they had the utmost respect towards her. As soon, as the Chaos Dragon Lords heard her voice, they promptly teleported to her location, surprise filled their faces but they were very jubilant at seeing her.

When they had heard the news about her demise and that Zeke had taken up her throne, they went to argue with him. As they saw him, not fit for it. However, he had rebuked using the crescent scythe to threaten them. Knowing it`s terror, they had relinquished their positions handing their rule over to him. Under Zeke`s command the entire realm fell into a disarray, and destruction ran rampant.

As Zeke flew out of the castle with his subordinates, his face went aghast with fright. “Brigitte Ojou sama” he let out before a monstrous pressure crushed him onto the castle`s paved floor. As many experts converged at her location to watch the spectacle, they felt her suffocating pressure envelope them. The moment she released her monstrous energy, the Dragon Lord`s along with the experts around the realm, trembled in fright.

With a thought, she yanked Zeke and his subordinates in front of her, and tendrils manifested from the space around gripping onto them. Their screams were blood curling as the darkness ate away at their souls the pain was enough to break their minds and their bodies fell limp from the sky, smashing onto the paved floor.

The Dragon`s Lords and the experts calmed down after the pressure was pulled back, slowly the Eldest of the Dragon Lord`s ‘Andromeda’ the Dryad slowly walked up to her.

“Brigitte, did you rea…reach the overlord realm”, he asked while stammering, it was every experts dream to grow stronger. However, the overlord realm was a dream to them as none had broken through the bottleneck.

As she muttered "yes”, every resident of the realm was in an uproar, duels halted, as the rushed back to their locations to train, for a chance at ascension. The other Dragon Lord`s approached her, enquiring what had happened all this years, Brigitte, however, gave a vague explanation, leaving out information about the coffin. She personally wanted to examine it as it remained in her dimensional ring. The Dragon lord`s looked at her up with respect before heading off to their own continent. They could finally rule with stability.

As she appeared in the throne room, she walked towards a crystalline pillar. With a touch, the castle hummed to life, as her energy imprint was left upon it, it had developed an ego similar to scythe over time. As the castle rumbled a bit, the gloomy throne room was brightened as the ceiling lighted up in rainbow hues, the statues around the castle started to move as if life was breathed into them.

Knowing it will take some time to extract information about the coffin and gain full control over her new abilities. She would have to stay in the realm for a few more months. The coffin appeared behind her, at that instance, tendrils grasped at her, but now the feeling the exuded was gentle as they had accepted Brigitte as their master treating her with the utmost care, the pulled her into the coffin and the shut softly, sleep invaded her inside, while something inside the coffin nourished her soul.

“I will be back Darling, very soon "she muttered before falling asleep.

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