Nameless King



Sven had many different abilities, just like anyone else on the Transcendence Stage. However, everyone who reached the top had something in common, their power centered around a common idea. For Sven, it was threads, light and unlimited possibilities.

"Having light and a limitless supply of energy, obviously, gives me access to the same power..." Sven muttered, watching his needles reach the Ents.

At the same moment, all the energy lurking within burst out of the needles, triggering explosions of indescribable power.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

The ground trembled like a mighty earthquake as the Ents were torn apart by the explosions, rapidly expanding and destroying everything in their path.

Space could hardly withstand such pressure, since near the explosion sites gaps opened up, leading into the World of Darkness. This was to be expected in an ordinary zone, but not in World level space.

"What the hell...?" One of the Fifth Chronicle Plants muttered in disbelief, staring at the huge craters that remained together Ents.

It looked as if a massive meteorite had fallen on them, capable of destroying even an adult Dragon in a single touch. Everything in the radius of the craters was destroyed, leaving only a barren wasteland with no life for several kilometers.

"Hah, Sven, didn't you say you didn't want me to destroy this place?" Marlis smirked as she put her hands to her sides.

Sven said with a calm face, "Well, the most important thing to me was that you don't get hurt, the beauty of this world is only a secondary concern. If the current ruler is not sparing his own world, why should I care?"

"Bastard!" Polosa exclaimed furiously, "What was that just now?! Even Elder Dragon couldn't do it that easily!"

"Yeah, you're right, it would be difficult even for Elders. However, the answer to your question is very simple. I am much stronger than the elders." Sven answered without emotion as the sword in his hand trembled.

Again he used a tremendous amount of energy to create a long needle out of it, the kind he used against Birit at the end of the battle.

"Enough talk, let us fight in earnest. No need to summon roots, monsters, and massive flowers. I will easily destroy them without spending even a percentage of my total energy to do so." Sven said coldly, as he gripped his weapon tightly, "If you want to win, you need to cut me into pieces. Unlike Marlis, I can't regenerate like her."

Whoooooooooooooooosh.

Sven's silhouette blurred as he appeared directly in front of Polosa. Sven swung his arm in a swift attack, Polosa didn't have time to react, so the next moment her left arm flew to the side.

Polosa's aura instantly intensified as the tip of her spear glowed brightly. She quickly swung the spear in front of her a dozen times, causing Sven to jump back.

Wain smirked, "He was able to inflict such a serious wound on her so easily, not bad, not bad at all. However, considering who she is, it's not enough to win at all."

Polosa took advantage of the brief hiccup, grabbed her arm, and one petal on her spear flashed, breaking away and heading for her shoulder. She put her arm in place, then, at the site of the wound appeared a red energy that joined her arm to her body, completely healing it.

"Oh, so this spear also helps you regenerate, right?" Sven muttered, slowly stepping forward, "However, how many more times can you use it? Judging by the number of petals, no more than five, right?"

Polosa frowned. She didn't want to admit it, but Sven was absolutely right. Even her weapons had limitations, but regeneration was not the main strength of her spear.

"Well, you are quite perceptive. However, have you forgotten that I am first and foremost a Plant?" Polosa said confidently as her aura intensified. She directed a large amount of energy toward the spear, as the two streams met and headed back toward Polosa's body.

Sven frowned, he didn't attack as he knew what was happening, it was expected and was bound to happen sooner or later.

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

The soft skin of Polosa's hand cracked as from it sprouted green shoots that headed towards the roots that began to grow from the spear. Gradually, her hand and the spear became one as her energy became completely red, without a dash of green.

"You said you wanted to fight, right? Well, come on, now I'm fully prepared, and I can show you what the Progenitor of the Plants can do." Polosa said seriously before she stepped forward and swung her spear quickly, bottom-up.

Sven's pupils narrowed as Polosa's spear almost split his face. At the last moment, he managed to defend himself with a block.

"Not bad, but I can go much faster!!!" Polosa exclaimed with an excited expression as she began swinging her spear like a mad one, unleashing a veritable hail of attacks on Sven.

Sven was wary for the first time during the fight as he carefully watched Polosa's every move to successfully fend off the attacks. He didn't even have time to counterattack, as Polosa's was actually getting faster and stronger by the second.

For everyone below Fifth Chronicle, their movements were no different from the two blurry spots, as everything was happening too fast. Only those on the Demigod Stage or above could clearly see their every move.

"Damn, Polosa was stronger than I thought. In my present form, I could not have handled her. I would have needed to reach the Demigod Stage at the very least." Wain muttered, scratching his chin thoughtfully.

"Hahahahahaha! What happened? Where's your arrogant expression? Why is it gone?" Polosa exclaimed, putting even more force into her attacks, which made the throne room cringe.

With each of their collisions, something near them collapsed, and some of the attacks created shock waves that headed toward the defenseless spectators.

"No!" Someone exclaimed, trying to dodge the consequences, but he had too little time.

Tremble.

Suddenly a green barrier appeared in front of the young man, and the red blade shattered, then it was gone.

Marlis sighed while shaking her head.