Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 450: The Race Ends (4)
Chapter 450: The Race Ends (4)
The Gungnir was no mere spear… it was created from the Infinite Resource Fountain.
One made specifically to kill an Unus… the one race before all others.
Yet that wasn’t all. The spear had one more kink… It could not be used unless Odin sacrificed something, and once it targeted someone, it quite literally couldn’t miss.
Seeing the spear literally break the sky apart… The heirs all reacted at once, as their instincts were screaming danger.
Each of their Divine defensive decrees flared to life in a brilliant cascade of light and power.
Normally they wouldn’t react so wildly but in this moment they all felt the primal shudder that ran through their bloodlines.
It was almost like a deep, instinctive warning that something beyond their current power was descending.
Yet as they were looking upward, they couldn’t tell who the spear was headed for.
The Gungnir looked like it was aimed directly above each person individually, its tip aiming with terrifying inevitability.
And before they could speak… utter words, the spear seemed to already be falling.
And the moment it drew close, they realized the truth.
It was heading straight for Drake.
And the Tyrant…. he was already surging upward to meet it head-on, his face twisted with fury as he screamed at the top of his lungs.
“ODINNNNNN!!!!”
The moment he heard the voice, he knew exactly who it was.
And how could he mistake the one rival he’d fought against for eight millennia?
As he moved to meet the spear, he channeled every last drop of his 15,000 divinity to reinforce his power…
Even now he was still suffering from the debuffs of the battle with his siblings… Hell, he was at the weakest he could possibly be.
Still, he moved with unrelentless determination… while he activated an innate power.
|Tyrant Eclipse (Above Origin)|
HUMMMMM!!!!!!
In that instant, Drake became the eclipse itself — a devouring darkness that sought to suppress and smother any target it touched, overriding their power, their will, their very existence.
And in that heartbeat…. the two forces collided.
KKKRAAABOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!
The Gungnir vs Tyrant Eclipse.
And…. The impact was cataclysmic.
A blinding explosion of white and black energy erupted at the point of contact, erasing everything in its radius.
The world of the Morpharcs didn’t just break — it was completely obliterated.
While the reverberation tore apart the entire galaxy in a single, apocalyptic wave.
In mere moments… stars winked out, worlds shattered into dust…. and entire star systems collapsed into nothingness.
Without pause, the shockwave rippled outward, threatening to destabilize neighboring galaxies before slowly fading into the void.
When the light finally dimmed, the battlefield was gone.
Only empty space remained where a thriving world and its galaxy had once existed.
The heirs stared in pure shock as the smoke and debris cleared.
There, floating in the emptiness, was Drake — impaled straight through the chest by Gungnir.
Odin stood over him, breathing heavily, the spear still in his grip.
Rita’s swords dropped slightly, her voice cracking.
“Drake…!”
Riona’s eyes widened in horror.
“What…”
Riyan’s movement completely ceased.
“You…”
Emily covered her mouth, tears welling.
Kade roared in disbelief.
“ODIN, YOU BASTARD!”
The rest of the siblings reacted with a mix of fury, grief, and disbelief — some charging forward, others frozen in place.
And despite their cries and the incoming, Odin looked at them all, his single eye filled with sorrow.
RIIIP!!!!
“I’m sorry…” He said as he pulled the spear out without any hesitation.
HUMMMMMM!!!!!
The moment Gungnir left Drake’s body, a blinding light manifested.
And… the Sacrifice took place.
Within the light Drake’s entire existence were being consumed for the sacrifice.
His blood, bones, and his very star were all devoured… only to be used for something greater…. The light grew brighter and brighter until it swallowed both Drake and Odin completely.
When the light finally vanished…
Both of them were gone.
Only empty space remained.
And standing here the heirs were all taking the one thing they believed to be impossible… In this moment they knew very well, Drake hadn’t simply disappeared.
But he was truly dead….
It went without saying like Ash and his wives… and any other Unus, they had some form of Bonds. And as siblings, they could feel each other much deeper than normal.
It was similar to the bonds the triplets shared, just through blood not stars.
Rita’s short swords slipped from her fingers, falling into the void as tears welled in her eyes.
“No… it can’t be…”
Riona’s blade trembled in her grip, her sharp confidence cracking for the first time.
“H… how?”
Kade punched the empty air, roaring in grief and rage.
“ODIN! You bastard—!”
However, not all of them were speaking… A few of them were just standing as their thoughts were running rampant.
But… Aliya, the Goddess of Fractured Minds, she appeared to be calmest of them all. Looking at the space where Drake vanished, she tilted her head as a small smile formed.
Her eyes flashed faintly as deep red divinity leaked from them.
“Heh… what are we waiting for?” She asked as single tear dripped from her eyes.
Hearing her calmness, the others turned to her as she continued.
“What the fuck are we waiting for?!” She asked again, “Aren’t we supposed to be dragging that bastard back to the Sacred Dimension?!!!”
She cried out as her voice cracked… .and seeing her like this the others felt another bolt of pain.
Quell stepped forward, trying to steady her, but his own voice was thick with emotion.
“Aliya… stop. We… had a deadline.”
Hearing those words, Aliya swatted away the hand reaching for her as she frowned.
However, before she could speak…
Ash and Khaos appeared in the void, along with Erebus and the knocked-out Elder Primavus floating beside them.
Ash looked at his children — their tear-streaked faces, their trembling hands, their broken expressions — and smiled gently.
“Are you going to continue to cry about it?” he asked, voice calm and warm. “Or are you going to return home already?”
Hearing how casual he sounded… how relaxed he looked. The heirs couldn’t help but stare at him in disbelief.
Rita’s voice cracked as she spoke.
“How… how can we just return home… if Drake is gone?”
In that moment, Aurora, Xeros, Isis, and Ellyn appeared beside Ash and the others, laughing softly.
Aurora shook her head at their expressions, still smiling as she took the opportunity to tease them.
“He should think of it as punishment for trying to destroy Daddy’s creation.”
However… her demeanor only added to their disbelief. And seeing they were not in the joking mood, Ellyn smiled wryly and told them gently,
“You guys…. you can’t possibly think things are that simple.”
Ash stepped forward, his smile warm but still relaxed as ever.
“There will be many lessons you will learn through life… And this is one lesson each of you needs to take to heart.”
He looked at every single one of them — his sons and daughters — with steady, golden eyes.
“Nothing in the realm of power is final… but power. And with power, one could do absolutely anything they want.”
With those words, he brought them all back into the Sacred Dimension.
—–
They reappeared inside the grand throne room.
All the wives and the rest of the family were already there, waiting — some sitting on thrones or cushions, others standing with quiet anticipation.
Ash stood at the center, still smiling.
SNAP!
With a snap of his fingers, Drake reformed in new condition — fully healed, standing in the middle of the room, looking around in complete shock.
Ash completely ignored his nonsense and shock however. He still planned to give his son some straightening but like he mentioned countless times before.
He would never change their thoughts, in fact…
’If this brat wants to build his own creation… then I’ll allow it.’ He thought as he smiled, ’Maybe, I’ll have Nullen break it all down as punishment.’
Then looking at his wives who had finally concluded their constructs that would be implemented through the course of Pantheos future… He spoke.
“It’s time for the games to finally begin again~.”
He could think of all the great things waiting to be claimed… to be destroyed… and remade by his hand right now.
“As the outside existence has finally reset.”
