Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

Chapter 465: Chapter 465: Raizel's Death!

Aengus' eyes narrowed as he observed the Originator's essence reconstructing itself, reversing time as if death was never a possibility for such a being.

"He's still not dead?"

"Impossible!" Raizel muttered, his voice laced with disbelief.

A disdainful "Hmph!" escaped the Originator's lips.

"Argh…!"

That single snort alone crushed Gaia and Historia into a formless mush. Their divine bodies were torn apart, yet they did not die—trapped instead in an agonizing state of eternal suffering.

The pain was unlike anything they had ever endured. A suffering so pure, so absolute, that their very existence trembled under its weight.

Raizel clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms as he watched his companions in their miserable state.

The Originator, basking in their despair, let out a deep chuckle. His one glowing eye fixated on Aengus and Raizel with pure condescension.

"Nice try," he mocked, stepping forward, his very presence distorting the blank domain. "Did you really think you could defeat me so easily? And that too, in my own space?"

His laughter echoed across the endless nothingness, shaking the very root of Blank Domain.

The next moment, Aengus's body was destroyed once again.

As for Raizel, the Absolute Power of Voice had no effect on him.

As such, the Originator moved to crush him with physical force.

His massive palm landed on top of Raizel, wanting to crush him once and for all.

"Rumble!"

Just then, Aengus reappeared once again, blocking the attack with his own body to ensure Raizel's safety.

Raizel was a card that he didn't want to lose at this moment.

"How should we defeat it, Aengus?" Raizel asked from behind, feeling grateful for the save.

Aengus, feeling the impact on his arms and entire body, replied,

"Cast your Antimagic Domain once again Raizel. I don't believe he cannot be killed."

Raizel gritted his teeth, nodding. "Alright…"

His Antimagic Domain expanded once more, a formless black aura swallowing all mystical forces in the surrounding space. The very essence of magic, law, and divine authority vanished wherever his power touched.

The Originator's one eye flickered, his massive palm still pressing down on Aengus.

"Pointless," he sneered. "You already tried this trick once, and yet, here I stand."

"Then, we will have try harder next!"

Aengus' muscles surged, repelling the Originator backward.

Before the Originator could invoke another Absolute Power, a stronger Antimagic field was created, surrounding him.