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Chapter 125 - The Rivalry

[Last Episode: Leo: Let's finish this properly]

Chapter 125, Episode 125

[The Primus World — The System Bar Arrives]

[Leo felt it before the notification even resolved — a pressure building behind his sternum, the specific fullness of something long-withheld finally being handed back all at once]

[The system bar bloomed into view]

『System Bar』

『New Abilities Unlocked』

Taiji Collapse of Law

Taiji Collapse of Causality

Taiji Collapse of Reality

Taiji Collapse of Space-Time

Taiji Collapse of Elements

Taiji Collapse of Void

Taiji Collapse of Fate

Taiji Collapse of Divine

Taiji Collapse of Existence

Taiji Collapse of Energy

Taiji Collapse of Soul

Taiji Collapse of Truth

Taiji Collapse of Balance

Taiji Collapse of Logic

Taiji Collapse of Entropy

Taiji Collapse of Infinite Creation

Taiji Collapse of Vector

Taiji Collapse of Gravity

Taiji Collapse of Stasis

Taiji Collapse of Dimensional Transcendence

Taiji Collapse of Information Decay

Taiji Collapse of Armor

Taiji Collapse of Regeneration

Taiji Collapse of Perception

Taiji Collapse of Will

Taiji Collapse of Probability

Taiji Collapse of Matter

Taiji Collapse of Narrative

Taiji Collapse of Invulnerability

Taiji Collapse of Reflection

Taiji Collapse of Lock

Taiji Collapse of Sealing

Taiji Collapse of Erasure

Taiji Collapse of Existence Erasure

Taiji Collapse Blade: Netherflame Thrust

Taiji Collapse Blade: Perfect Harmony Collapse Strike

Taiji Collapse Sword Mastery: Infernal Flame Arc

[Leo stared at the list, standing on Karnak's massive back, the scratch he'd just left on Voriath's cheek still red between them]

Leo: Satanael. That's—

[Satanael]

「Every Taiji Collapse discipline that exists. Yes.」

Leo: From two dragons.

[Satanael]

「From two dragons who were strong enough to fight the Hyper species toe to toe and only lost because of scale, not skill. Defeating something at that caliber doesn't earn you a fragment. It earns you the whole framework.」

[Leo felt his other abilities returning alongside it — the seal that had restricted him to blades and Taiji lifting the moment the dragons' authority folded into his own. Law of Saint. Venikulanino]

The Void-Eater. Almighty Time. The covenant sword's warmth, deeper now, layered under something new. All of it, everything he'd built across sixteen years and one war, surging back through him at once.]

[Leo exhaled]

Leo: Okay.

[He looked down at Voriath — at the King of the Multiverse, blood on his cheek, staring up at the boy standing on the back of two dragons that were supposed to be permanently gone.]

Leo: Let's actually fight now.

[The Fight — Leo and Voriath, In Earnest]

[He dropped from Karnak's back before the dragon had even fully landed, Shatter Nebula already moving]

Leo — Galaxy Divide. Full Force.

[Voriath brought the Chaos Nihilikinesis Sword up to meet it — the same clash that had happened a dozen times already in this war — except this time the impact didn't produce a shockwave that bent galaxies]

[It produced silence]

[Voriath's blade skidded]

Voriath: —... What the....

[He recovered instantly, pressing back, but something in his stance had shifted — the specific recalibration of someone realizing, mid-motion, that the math they'd been running for the entire war had just changed underneath them.]

Voriath: You feel different.

Leo: I got better company.

Taiji Collapse of Authority

Leo: Your defense here answers to me now.

[The declaration landed and this time didn't need a loophole, didn't need environmental workarounds. Voriath's guard — the Absolute Reset, the Concept-Proof Soul, all of it — simply acknowledged the authority the way water acknowledges gravity.]

Taiji Collapse Blade — Netherflame Thrust.

[Black flame ignited along Shatter Nebula's tip as Leo drove it forward, and where it connected — a glancing hit along Voriath's forearm — the flame didn't just burn]

[It reached inward, into the Infinite Nexus Battery itself, siphoning at the edges of Voriath's endless power source]

[Voriath actually flinched]

Voriath: You're draining the Nexus.

Leo: A little.

Voriath: That's not supposed to be possible. The Nexus is infinite.

Leo: Infinite things can still be drained from. They just don't run out. Doesn't mean it doesn't hurt on the way through.

[He pressed the advantage — Perfect Harmony Collapse Strike next, the dual forces of Taiji brought into balance along the blade's edge and released in a single, absolute cut that shattered the space around Voriath's guard, erased the magic reinforcing his stance, and forced him back three full steps.]

Voriath: Three steps.

Leo: Getting to be a pattern with you.

[Isaac, watching from where he'd dragged himself upright — bruised, bleeding, the Sutur Ignition Form barely holding — let out a short, exhausted laugh.]

Isaac: You're not doing this without me.

Leo: Wasn't planning to.

[He moved to Leo's flank without needing to be asked, and the two of them fell into the same absolute synchrony]

[Beatrice, watching from the sidelines with The Manipulator and Siriusniyo, tilted her head]

Beatrice: Is Isaac even human at this point?

Siriusniyo: He's taken more damage in the last hour than most beings survive in a lifetime and he's still standing.

The Manipulator: So is Leo, for that matter. Two Hyper Emperors who refuse to acknowledge the concept of a limit.

Meltryllis: It's endearing, honestly. Stupid. But endearing.

[Isaac struck from the left, fire and fist together, forcing Voriath's guard to split its attention, and Leo used the half-second that bought to layer another Taiji Collapse ability directly into the exchange]

Taiji Collapse of Balance

Leo: Whatever advantage the Nexus is giving you right now — it's capped. Match me, don't exceed me.

[Voriath felt his own power output flatten — not weaken, but level, the infinite ceiling of his Nexus pressed down]

Voriath: You're forcing equilibrium onto me!!..

Leo: I'm forcing equilibrium onto Voriath Luminael. There's a difference, and you already know it, because you told me so yourself.

[Voriath was silent for a moment — the specific silence of someone recognizing their own argument being used against them at the worst possible time.]

[Isaac struck again. Leo followed a half-beat later, the two attacks arriving from different angles with the timing of a single coordinated strike rather than two separate ones]

[Voriath began, for the first time in the entire war, to genuinely struggle to read what was coming]

Voriath: His ability — Taiji Collapse — it isn't offense in the way I categorize offense. It's a harmony reaction. A death-state principle applied to a living framework. My future sight reads probability, causality, intention. For some reason it doesn't read balance itself deciding to end.

[He said it almost to himself]

Voriath: I can't predict him anymore.

Leo: What's wrong... voriath.. can't read my movement

[He pressed forward — Infernal Flame Arc next, white primordial flame wrapping Shatter Nebula's edge, a crescent slash that melted through the space around Voriath's block and left flame sticking to his forearm that no void manipulation, no Absolute Reset, no elemental immunity could fully extinguish.]

[Voriath staggered]

Voriath: What... does the sword has some kind of amplification towards it to the point where it's bypassing immunity itself...

[Isaac closed the gap and hit him directly — a single fist, Sutur Ignition Form's boundary-fire behind it, landing clean on Voriath's jaw]

[Voriath went down]

[He hit the cracked ground of the Primus World and didn't immediately get up]

[The battlefield held its breath]

[Christo, from where he stood with the Chaos Universe guild members, said what everyone was thinking]

Christo: Is he — is he actually down?

Blaze: He's not moving.

[Isaac and Leo stood over him, both breathing hard, both looking at the fallen King of Hyper God in disbelief]

Isaac: Did we—

Leo: I think we might have actually—

[They looked at each other.]

[Isaac, smirking despite the blood on his face]

Issac: Did we finally defeat him?

[Leo, matching the smirk]

Leo: I think we might have.

[A ripple of disbelief moved through the field — guild members lowering weapons, the Astronomical Guardians exchanging glances, Luna's hands going still mid-spell.]

[Then suddenly voriath body began to change]

[His transformation of something shedding every layer it had been wearing up to this point, the True Hyper God Awakening and the Absolute Transcendent God form both dissolving away, replaced by something that didn't have a physical shape to describe]

Voriath — True Hyper-Transcendent God + Infinite Nexus Power.

[The Primus World's sky tore]

[The actual visible sky, the layered dimensional structure that made up the cosmological ceiling above the battlefield, cracked open in jagged lines that bled light that had no color in any spectrum, and every single person on the field — rulers, guild members, Astronomical Guardians, everyone — felt something press down on them that had no comparison to anything that had come before]

Kai: What—.... the, this isn't an ordinary power

[He couldn't finish the sentence. His voice simply stopped working for a moment, the specific paralysis of a being encountering something several orders of magnitude above its own frame of reference.]

Stella Rose: What KIND of form is this—

[The ground itself was destroying, not from impact, but from proximity — Voriath's new form's mere presence unmaking the structural integrity of the Primus World's foundation the way heat unmakes ice.]

[Isaac and Leo were thrown back — actually thrown, physically displaced across a significant distance, the shockwave of the transformation alone enough to send two beings who'd just traded even blows with the previous form skidding across cracked ground like leaves in a storm]

[They caught themselves, side by side, both staring up at the thing Voriath had become]

Isaac: ...I guess this war ain't over.

Leo: Guess not.

[He rolled his shoulders, exhausted, bruised, and grinned anyway — the specific grin of someone who had found, at last, an opponent worth every ounce of what this had cost.]

Leo: Good. I wasn't ready to be done yet.

[The Manipulator, staring up at the transformed Voriath]

The Manipulator: That's the Living Axis of Creation

Siriusniyo: The what.

The Manipulator: A designation from before the current world structure existed. I've read about it. Never seen it. I didn't think it was real.

Beatrice: It's real.

[Meltryllis, still watching with folded arms, her tone shifting for the first time into something genuinely measured]

Meltryllis: That form is significant. I'll admit that much.

[Luna, Time Magic flaring around her hands, staring up at the tear in the sky]

Luna: Leo—

[She wanted to say more. There wasn't room for more. She settled for his name and the specific fear underneath it, the fear of someone who had just watched him come back from death only to watch him get thrown by something that hadn't even fully manifested yet.]

[Jeannette, beside her, sword steady despite everything:]

Jeannette: He's alive. He's fighting. That's what matters right now.

Antoinette: His fate-line just spiked. Whatever's coming next, he's already decided to meet it.

[Ereshkigal's voice, carrying from wherever she watched]

Ereshkigal: Of course it's not over. Voriath Luminael doesn't fold from one good exchange. Neither of you should be surprised.

[A pause.]

Ereshkigal: Get up. Both of you. You're not done.

[Quinn stood near the front of the guild lines, watching Isaac and Leo pick themselves up off the cracked ground, watching them exchange one more look before turning back toward the tear in the sky]

Klaus: You've known both of them longest, Quinn. What are we even looking at right now?

Quinn: You're looking at two people who decided a long time ago that they were each other's ceiling, and then spent every day since trying to prove there wasn't one.

Athena: Their rivalry.

Quinn: It's not really a rivalry in the way people usually mean it. It's a promise. Leo wants to be strong enough that Isaac has something worth chasing. Isaac wants to be strong enough that Leo never gets to stop being pushed. Neither of them actually wants to win. They want the other one to keep getting stronger, forever, so neither of them ever has to stop either.

Christo: That's — actually kind of beautiful, annoyingly.

Quinn: They've talked about it exactly once, that I know of. Their real goal isn't beating each other. It's the Chaos Universe.

Blaze: The throne.

Quinn: Sagris is dead. Being a ruler isn't something you inherit — it's something you earn, and even a Hyper God-tier being like Sagris couldn't hold that seat forever against what's coming. Someone's going to have to take it eventually. Leo and Isaac have both said, separately, more than once, that they want it to be the other one who gets there first.

Staril: Why would either of them want the other to win that.

Quinn: Because whichever one of them becomes ruler, the other one gets a reason to keep climbing. Neither of them actually wants the throne for themselves. They want to spend the rest of their lives trying to catch up to whoever gets it.

[A silence moved through the nearby guild members — the specific silence of people recalibrating what they thought they understood about the two men currently squaring up against a being that had just torn open the sky.]

[Rose, from the Dark Lords Guild]

Rose: That's the most idiotic and most loyal thing I've ever heard.

Quinn: That's Leo and Isaac in one sentence, yes.

[The Fight Resumes]

[Leo raised Shatter Nebula. Isaac raised his fists, Sutur Ignition Form burning low but present]

[Above them, the Living Axis of Creation— Voriath in his second-to-final form, void-essence merged with the Infinite Nexus, existing now as something closer to the Great Loom of existence than a being who occupied space — turned its attention toward them both]

[Voriath's voice came from everywhere at once]

Voriath: Let's end this fight

Leo: What are you

Voriath: I will take what is right for me

Leo: I know. I said it anyway.

[He looked at Isaac. Isaac looked at him.]

Isaac: Same plan as before.

Leo: Same plan as before.

Isaac: Everything we've got.

Leo: Everything we've got.

[They moved together — the boy who'd built the Eastern World out of grief and the boy who'd spent this entire war refusing to stop getting back up, both of them carrying everything they'd earned, everything they'd lost, and everything they still had left to prove to each other, into the fight against the thing Voriath Luminael had finally, truly become.]

To be continued...

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