Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

A scene of pure massacre unfolded in the boundless void.

Blood painted the darkness.

Laws surged with unrelenting force.

Weapons gleamed, cutting through space.

As a result heads fell—of the enemies, of course.

Planets cracked.

Constellations annihilated.

Entire sectors of space were reduced to nothingness.

It was a war beyond mortal comprehension—a symphony of destruction and vengeance.

The primals and Kievans, each a force of nature in their own right—fought with unparalleled ferocity, as if to prove themselves before their emperor, their God.

Their powers clashed against the dark legions of the Dark Sovereign's Cult, tearing through their ranks like unstoppable calamities.

The battlefield became a crucible of fire and death, where only the strongest could remain standing.

Amidst the carnage, Aengus stood unmoving, his gaze calm yet piercing.

Though he did not join the battle directly, his influence spread like an unseen storm.

As warriors fell, as darkness crumbled, he absorbed the very essence of death itself, steadily increasing his own strength—a silent predator amidst the chaos.

But he was not so selfish as to hoard all power for himself.

From time to time, his voice echoed across the battlefield—

"Universal Synthesis!"

A cosmic energy surged forth, weaving through his subordinates like a blessing from the divine.

Their bodies strengthened.

Their stamina replenished.

Their souls reinforced.

Almost 50 billion soldiers felt the mysterious increase of absolute power, their confusion momentary before their battle cries shook the void.

With renewed vigor, they charged forward, smashing through the enemy strongholds like a wave of annihilation.

Their blades did not tire.

Their rage did not wane.

For this was not just a war—

This was retribution.

And it would not end until their wrath was fully sated.

The scale of destruction grew by the hour.

What had begun as a planetary war soon escalated into a galactic catastrophe.

For five relentless days, the Kievan Empire's army carved a path of pure annihilation, leaving behind nothing but ruins and broken remnants of the Dark Sovereign's forces.

The Evil Seekers, growing desperate, called upon reinforcements in the hundreds of billions, attempting to surround the Kievan Empire from all directions.

Yet, despite their numbers, despite their strategies—They could not stop the march of destruction.

For the warriors of the Kievan Empire, there was no fear—only unstoppable momentum.

Their God stood with them. What was to fear?

Their strength grew with every battle.

Their very souls burned with divine fury.

Even when galaxies trembled under the weight of battle, their faith did not waver.

Their Emperor's blessings empowered them beyond their natural limits, and they shattered enemy reinforcements like an unstoppable cosmic storm with three Generals impeccable strategies.

Sen, Sienna, and the other captains ensured everything went smoothly without excessive losses.

Quin, the First Commandment, displayed his full might as an Ancient Titan, terrifying enemies with his planet-sized Titan form. With each slap, an entire planet was decimated in an instant.

However, the most significant improvement was shown by Drake. He fought like a Wargod, sweeping through masses of enemies with his blade, flashing like light itself. He had ascended to the rank of World Dominator, alongside Quin and the three Generals.

Sen and Sienna refused to be left behind. Their competitive spirits surged, eager to impress their Emperor even more.

From his throne aboard Galactic Supernova 2.0, Aengus watched coldly, his mere presence enough to shake the Evil Seekers' morale.

Then he unleashed his Legion. The Primal Feral Beasts from Monster Breeding Space.

Each one of them possessed limitless potential, evolving and adapting to the battlefield in real-time.

Aengus just watched seating silently though his strength increased with each Celestial Bodies fell.

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[ Name: Aengus Degaro ]
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[ Age: 19 ]

[ Title: God Of Void ]

[ Race: Chaotic Fiend-Celestial ]

[ Power Level: Black Hole (Level 7000+ ]

[ Occupation: Conqueror Of Worlds ]

[ Class: Chaos Creator ]

[ Bloodline: Chaotic Fiend-Celestial ]

[ Special Trait: Infinite Mana Regeneration

[ Soul: ZERO ]

[ Laws: Void-9%, Space- 100%, Water- 100%, Time: 78%, Gravity: 67%, Darkness- 87% ]

Physical Stats: >

[ Strength: 250 Star ]

[ Agility: 260 Star ]

[ Defense: 256 Star ]

[ Origin Mana: 2,000,000,000 / 2,000,060,000 ]

<Skills:>

[ Special Skills: Monster Breeding (Level- 15)]

[ Unique Skills: Astral Singularity (Mythic), Eternal Conqueror(Mythic), Blessing of Chaos (Mythic), Eclipse of the Celestial Blade (Mythic), Overlord of Aether (Ultimate), Qargath, The Blindseer of Eternal Damnation (Ultimate), Monarch Of Void (Ultimate) Omni-Devour (Ultimate), Universal Synthesis (Ultimate) ]

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Aengus looked at his stats with satisfaction and grinned cruelly toward the enemy faction.

The Evil Seekers, once confident in their sheer numbers, felt their hope crumble.

And when their greatest Nebula Dominators, those who controlled Darkness Law into the fray—They, too, were devoured mysteriously.

Aengus stretched out his hand.

The moment they appeared, they were consumed instantly by his Omni-Devour, leaving their enemies helpless and terrorized.

Their power became his power.

Their terror became his amusement.

The Evil Seekers, once the terrors of the Primal Realm, had never foreseen such an overwhelming force.

Not even in their darkest nightmares.

They had always thought themselves as predators…

But now, they realized—they were merely prey.

"What should we do? If this goes on wouldn't the whole Dark Region would be annihilated eventually?" one of Evil seeker muttered worriedly from the distance.

"Hmph..."

His companion scoffed.

"The entire Dark Region? You must be frightened like a mouse. Do you even know how vast the Dark Region is? They've only taken down a fraction of it."

"But that's still unheard of. Absolutely no one from the other side has ever made it this far. So why now? Just who is this new Emperor of the Kievan Empire? It was nothing more than an ant-like force not long ago." Another added while floating in the darkness.

"True... This new Emperor is surely something else. But he won't stand a chance once the higher powers get involved. Just wait..." another said in anticipation.

"Right. For now, we can only place our hope on the higher powerhouses. As it stands, even Nebula-level beings like us are practically useless against them..." Another added with a sigh as they watched the scene of destruction from a cautious distance.