I can only see the book expanding and glowing with the hellish flames. It is expanding more and more, and it is getting deformed. My soul is irradiating a great amount of energy and the book is in shreds that soon take over my entire body.

My vision is all black now, but I feel like I can destroy this world with my bare hands. All the knowledge of the universe seems to unfold before my mind. I can finally see now, and my allies are defeated; they are about to be destroyed.

My clothes are different, my arm regenerated, and my wounds were healed. The book is my outfit now; it is black, tight like leather, full of eyes and mouth of sharp teeth all over it. My body had a great increase in muscular mass. The dark flames fill my soul and body as I look at the enemy in front of me. He defies.

“You must be terminated, inferior life form.”

Another attack of holy-nuclear energy comes in my direction, but this time I could see it and dodge the blast. I can feel his soul. He is in pain as Paimon said before. This will be his weakness because I can sense he is holding back when he is blasting the powerful cannon.

The demons are summoned inside my soul with a simple stare. Every one of them turned to infernal flames and boosted my powers even more. Not only the spirits of the demons from hell are on my control now, but also their powers, knowledge, and weapons.

“Impossible. This outcome was not meant to happen in this dimension. Some variables must have changed in the multiverse.”

“There are some things even you cannot predict, Quantum!”

He is shooting that cannon faster now and I dodge the attacks that destroy the facility in the process. High pressurized water is getting inside the place. We get closer and start to exchange some blows. The impact started to break the sound barrier. Speed of sound? No, I think that we are moving very close to the speed of light! Punch after punch, kick after kick, and I start to damage his hard mechanical body. The holy energetic defense it’s not effective, for I teleport my attacks straight to his body. He is charging that cannon of his and I take some distance. This is only nuclear energy I feel, no holy powers this time.

I start to generate an insane amount of dark energy in my hands, as he shoots another blast I shoot mine. My attack barely wins and his body is badly damaged by the explosion. He has lost his full mobility; electric sparkles are all over his cyborg body. I drain his powers as I open my mouth. He is weak now and almost defeated. I materialize the Excalibur covered with the dark flames, and then I cut his mechanical body to pieces. This alloy is not from this world that is for sure. Every swing shook the bottom of the sea and the facility. I won.

Only his head was moving like it wanted to communicate. I was surprised to see tears flowing through his left eye. Some telepathic message reaches my thoughts.

“You have set free half of my body and soul. The other part is the dimension that Quantum reigns unmatched. My soul is halved, but not the immaculate Holy Spirit that is in union with my Father. You will feed my soul to Lucipher, but I accept my fate; for this is also the will of my Father. Lucipher will not spare a single soul when he rises as a new god. I forgive you for your sins.”

“I need no forgiveness!”

My blast of dark energy ends his miserable life as his last words echoed in my mind. His soul is being drained to my own. Mission accomplished.

The powers that I borrow from Abaddon get me to a beach on the east coast. It was a cold night and the battle was finally over. The book starts to return to its normal form. Something smells fishy, and I don’t think that’s because I’m close to the ocean. Spare no soul, huh? Something is wrong…

I don’t know for how long I sat in the sand to watch the sea, but I heard a voice out of nowhere.

“You are Nemesis! I longed to meet you. Nice job down there! I have always resented that bastard.”

An evil presence was felt and when I look to the side I see a man in a fancy expensive suit. It looks like a normal sharp dressed guy; however, his fucking eyes were like a lighthouse in the darkness. The red light of fear, evil, and despair.

“What do you want?”

“Just an informal talk for now and I’m on my way back home to some nasty orgy. You are invited if you want to participate. We will have lots of fourteen years old today. I can introduce you to some important people.”

Fucking pedo! Who this bastard thinks he is!?

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Oops! I forgot my manners. My name is Legion, for we are many!”

Fuck! Just a talk… I hope he is a demon of his word. I’m fucking tired and the book can barely float.