Chapter 824: The Final Rep Is Never the Last

Beyond the boundaries of Seras’s universe, an enormous crimson rift suddenly appeared within the endless darkness.

Countless divine warships emerged from it, accompanied by terrifying beasts, ancient gods, and armies of powerful beings whose auras distorted the surrounding space.

At the center stood an imposing man wearing crimson-black armor, his long silver hair flowing behind him.

His eyes contained countless rotating stars, while an overwhelming supreme authority surrounded his body.

He was Varkheon, the Supreme God of a neighboring universe.

Varkheon examined the enormous golden universe before him, a disdainful smile spreading across his face. "So this is Seras’s universe? How disappointing."

One of his divine generals bowed respectfully. "My Lord, according to our observations, Supreme God Seras hasn’t personally intervened in her universe for many years."

Varkheon chuckled. "Then perhaps she’s finally grown tired of managing her little creation."

He extended his hand toward the universe. "How convenient. Its foundations should provide excellent nourishment for my own."

However, just as his supreme authority approached the universal boundary, an extraordinary golden barrier suddenly appeared.

BOOOOOOM!

His power struck the barrier, causing countless divine runes to illuminate across the surrounding darkness.

Varkheon frowned. "Hmm?"

Within the golden universe, countless worlds began responding simultaneously.

From Low-Grade Worlds to the highest Divine Realms, enormous formations awakened.

Ancient dragons spread their wings.

Demonic emperors summoned their armies.

Divine warriors, celestial beasts, and powerful gods gathered before enormous golden gateways.

Across countless civilizations, the same magnificent emblem appeared.

[GOD GYM]

Within the central headquarters, Atlas stood before an enormous projection displaying the entire universe.

His silver eyes narrowed as countless notifications appeared around him. "All branches, activate the universal defensive formation."

His voice spread throughout the interconnected training network. "Protect your respective worlds and maintain the stability of your divine authorities."

Nearby, Clara grinned while stretching her arms. "Hehehe. Finally, something exciting."

Eliza calmly adjusted her gloves. "Focus."

Mersha pushed up her glasses, a mischievous smile appearing on her face. "I wonder whether supreme-level invaders would make interesting experimental subjects."

Atlas immediately sighed. "Please don’t destroy anything unnecessarily."

Meanwhile, Dahlia, Arden, Valtor, Seira, Dion, and the other members of God Gym began coordinating the countless training branches.

For years, they had helped powerful beings develop their bodies, stabilize their energies, and strengthen their foundations.

Now those efforts were finally being tested.

Throughout the universe, the countless defenders connected their divine energies to the golden formation.

Rachel appeared above the central headquarters, her beautiful pink-gold radiance spreading across the surrounding worlds. "Everyone, remain calm. Remember what you’ve learned."

Her gentle voice reached countless civilizations. "Your strength isn’t meant to destroy everything around you. It’s meant to protect the people and places you cherish."

Her Love Authority spread throughout the universal network.

However, rather than forcibly controlling anyone’s emotions, it strengthened their existing bonds, trust, and willingness to cooperate.

Gods who had once been enemies stood beside one another.

Dragons and demons coordinated their divine powers.

Countless different civilizations united under a single purpose.

Protect their universe.

Outside the universal boundary, Varkheon watched the enormous defensive formation grow increasingly powerful.

His expression gradually darkened. "Interesting. It appears Seras has prepared something."

Suddenly, a cheerful voice echoed from the golden barrier. "Hehehe. Prepared something? You could say that."

A magnificent golden radiance appeared before Varkheon.

Seras emerged from the light, her flowing golden-white hair shimmering like countless stars.

Her radiant eyes examined the invading army with obvious amusement. "Hello, Varkheon. It’s been quite some time."

Varkheon narrowed his eyes. "Seras."

He glanced toward the enormous barrier behind her. "So you’ve finally decided to show yourself."

Seras giggled. "Naturally. It would be rather rude to ignore an uninvited guest."

Varkheon sneered. "Then you already understand why I’m here."

Seras smiled faintly. "To steal my universe’s foundation, I presume?"

Varkheon chuckled. "Precisely. A Supreme God’s universe is the source of their authority and an extension of their existence."

He slowly extended his arms. "By absorbing yours, my own universe will become considerably stronger."

Seras tilted her head. "Hehehe. You’re certainly straightforward."

Varkheon’s expression became arrogant. "Don’t misunderstand. This isn’t personal. All Supreme Gods possess the ability to create, destroy, and devour universal foundations."

He raised one hand, causing an enormous crimson universe to appear behind him.

Countless worlds rotated within it, radiating extraordinary power. "However, our true strength depends upon the foundations and development of our respective universes."

Seras nodded calmly. "Indeed. And you’ve apparently decided that stealing another’s development is easier than cultivating your own."

Varkheon smiled coldly. "Power belongs to whoever can claim it."

Without warning, his supreme authority erupted.

BOOOOOOM!

An overwhelming crimson pressure descended upon Seras, attempting to suppress the fundamental laws surrounding her.

However, Seras simply raised one delicate hand.

An extraordinary golden radiance emerged from her body.

The two supreme authorities collided, causing the surrounding darkness to tremble violently.

Varkheon’s eyes narrowed. "What?"

Seras smiled sweetly. "Hehehe. Surprised?"

Behind her, countless golden threads connected the civilizations within her universe.

Every stabilized world and strengthened civilization contributed to the foundation supporting her authority.

Seras’s aura continued growing stronger. "My universe has changed considerably since we last met."

Varkheon clenched his fists. "Impossible. How could your foundation strengthen this much without your direct intervention?"

Seras giggled. "Well, I received some rather wonderful help."

Suddenly, another voice echoed from behind her. "Hehehe. Oi, silver-haired bastard. You finished talking yet?"

Garion casually stepped through the golden barrier.

His enormous muscular physique radiated an extraordinary pressure, while dark gravitational markings spread faintly across his arms.

Varkheon glanced toward him before frowning. "A mere inhabitant?"

Garion grinned. "Wrong. I’m the gym master."

Varkheon stared at him. "...What?"

Garion cracked his knuckles. "Hehehe. And you’ve just interrupted my training schedule."

Seras covered her mouth, giggling.

Varkheon’s expression darkened. "Seras, are you seriously allowing an insignificant creature to interfere in a confrontation between Supreme Gods?"

Seras smiled innocently. "Oh, I wouldn’t underestimate him."

Garion suddenly disappeared.

BANG!

His fist struck Varkheon’s defensive authority.

The impact sent an extraordinary shockwave through the surrounding darkness.

Varkheon’s eyes widened. His barrier had cracked.

Garion grinned. "Hehehe. Not bad. You’re pretty sturdy."

Varkheon immediately retaliated, delivering a devastating palm strike.

However, Garion twisted sideways, narrowly avoiding the attack before grabbing his opponent’s wrist.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Grapple!]

Concentrated gravitational pressure erupted through direct contact.

Varkheon staggered. "What kind of power is this?"

Garion chuckled. "Something I developed through proper training, you lazy bastard."

Varkheon roared before releasing an enormous surge of supreme authority.

Garion was forced backward.

However, Seras immediately stepped beside him. "Hehehe. Careful, Garion. He’s drawing power directly from his universe."

Garion rubbed his shoulder. "Good. Wouldn’t be much fun otherwise."

Varkheon extended both hands.

Countless crimson laws materialized around him, attempting to devour the surrounding universal foundations.

Seras’s expression became serious. "Then I suppose we should stop playing."

Her own supreme authority erupted, surrounding the battlefield with magnificent golden structures.

BOOOOOOM!

The two Supreme Gods clashed.

Their extraordinary powers shook the darkness between universes, while countless laws shattered and reformed around them.

However, this time, Seras wasn’t fighting alone.

Whenever Varkheon attempted to overwhelm her defenses, Garion charged forward, disrupting his concentration through devastating physical attacks.

Whenever Varkheon tried to separate them, Seras manipulated the surrounding laws to keep their movements coordinated.

Their attacks gradually pushed the invader backward.

Varkheon’s expression became increasingly furious. "How can a mere inhabitant possess such strength?!"

Garion grinned. "Hehehe. Because I’ve spent years lifting weights heavier than entire universes."

He suddenly accelerated.

[God Physique: Graviton Reinforcement!]

His muscles tightened as extraordinary gravitational energy circulated through his physique.

Varkheon immediately raised his defenses.

However, Seras extended one hand.

Golden radiance temporarily disrupted the connection between Varkheon’s defensive authority and his universe.

His eyes widened. "You..."

Garion was already standing before him. "Hehehe. Got you."

[Graviton: Event Horizon Knuckle!]

His fist struck Varkheon’s chest.

At the moment of contact, an extraordinary combination of black hole compression and white hole repulsion erupted.

KABOOOOOOOOOM!

Varkheon was blasted backward, crashing through countless layers of distorted space.

His supreme authority flickered violently. Before he could recover, Seras appeared above him.

Golden chains emerged from the surrounding laws, binding his limbs and suppressing his connection to the invaded universe.

Varkheon struggled furiously. "Impossible! I am a Supreme God!"

Garion approached while casually rolling his shoulders. "Hehehe. Yeah, yeah. We heard you the first time."

Varkheon glared at him. "Do you intend to kill me?"

Garion snorted. "Kill you? Nah."

He crouched before the defeated Supreme God. "Listen, bastard. If you want your universe to become stronger, then train your people properly."

Varkheon stared at him.

Garion continued, his grin widening. "Stealing someone else’s hard work won’t make you stronger. It’ll just make you a lazy asshole."

Seras giggled beside him. "Hehehe. A surprisingly reasonable lesson."

Garion nodded proudly. "Of course. I’m an excellent teacher."

With Varkheon’s authority suppressed, his invading army immediately retreated.

Seras released him only after establishing a binding agreement preventing further attacks upon her universe.

And just like that, the greatest threat to their peaceful existence disappeared.

Several years later, God Gym had become an extraordinary institution recognized throughout Seras’s universe.

Countless gods, dragons, demons, ancient beings, and divine civilizations continued strengthening themselves through its training network.

Garion, Rachel, and Seras had fully embraced their new lives together, occasionally traveling throughout the universe while overseeing its development.

Meanwhile, Atlas and the other members of God Gym continued managing the enormous organization.

One peaceful morning, everyone gathered before the magnificent entrance of the central headquarters.

Beyond the enormous golden gateways stretched countless worlds and civilizations.

Rachel stood beside Garion, smiling warmly. "Darling, everything seems to be running smoothly."

Garion nodded proudly. "Hehehe. Naturally. Everyone’s finally learning how to train properly."

Seras giggled beside them. "And our universe has never been stronger."

Atlas crossed his arms, looking thoroughly exhausted. "Yes. Although some of us would appreciate fewer ridiculous training programs."

Garion grinned. "Oi, little bastard. Don’t tell me you’ve been skipping leg day."

Atlas immediately glared at him. "Garion, I am a system spirit."

Garion shrugged. "Sounds like an excuse."

Rachel sighed helplessly while Seras burst into laughter.

However, Garion suddenly looked toward the endless darkness beyond their universe.

Countless other universes shimmered in the distance.

Some were magnificent.

Others were terrifying.

And each possessed extraordinary beings who had followed entirely different paths toward power.

Garion slowly cracked his knuckles.

A familiar mischievous grin spread across his face. "Hehehe... We’ve finished training the gods in our universe."

He glanced toward Rachel, Seras, Atlas, and the countless members of God Gym.

Then he turned toward the endless universes once more. "Now, let’s see what kind of bastards are waiting outside."