Reality twisted and buckled as Ajax clashed with the Runebearers, his aspect tearing at the archailect given strength of Xandros, acutely aware that he was fighting not just one but five separate ruler ranked ascenders, and he could very well tell from the way his very being jarred from each attack.
A woman who was as much the giant warship behind her as she was humanoid, his aspect showing him the link between the two of them. She rained down orbital class firepower that were enough to wipe out a continent in one shot against him, another man, bulky and strong with a shield in one hand and a blade in the other.
He could feel the power of protection from the shield, something he was sure could rival the pure strength of Moyo himself, the blade on the other hand was a weapon of pure destruction, its every swing promising to eradicate a part of his aspect should it connect. Krial was always there to parry the mythical class weapon though, the force of each attack straining his very body as he pushed himself to be stronger, to be faster. The third was the man known as Eldrakor, his arms sheathed in draconic scales with claws that burned bright with white fire, the same fire wreathing the body of Eses who floated in the distance, observing the battle.
Each swipe of those claws carried the full weight of the dragons’ authority, rending both reality and Nethervoid together, Ajax somehow slipping through each of these attacks despite the near lightspeed moves with which they did battle. The fourth was a man with a staff, made of the bone of an ancient dragon thought dead, Ajax desperately wishing it wasn’t the bone of the dragon he suspected, for the strength with which the attacks slammed into him threatened to wipe him from reality, his deep roots in his aspects ironically stabilizing him lest he fell to the infusion of powerful aether that came with the bone staff.
The final threat was Xandros himself, the Xerxes look alike who was there every moment he sought to gain an edge in battle, burning with the powers of an ancient, he used mere greaves to block the attacks of Krial, landing devastating damages to his very form as Ajax reconstituted his body from scratch every time a part got blown off. The agony was unbearable, the battle moving at the speed of light, skills and attacks flying through the expanse of space as one path clashed against five. Still Ajax Omegablade held on, his will was absolute, his authority was a decree and his words were law within chaos itself,
He would gain what he came there to accomplish,
He fought with the coldness of the reaper, drawing more and more from his infinite core as he pushed his movements faster, twisting and twirling to the sounds of the Runebearers, experts in battle, their skills honed to the deadliest of edges, complimenting each other as they sought to wear him down, their runes biting at his aspect. He could see clearly now, the strength that each of them had, it wasn’t more like complimenting than each of them seeking to pick up where the other left off and Ajax knew better than to let a single one land a hit on him.
The shield Runebearer came for him again, his bulk as big as any ascender could be, his armor burning with white fire as Krial crashed into the shield, a sentient weapon from what Ajax could feel, it also exuded contempt, as if Krial was an insult to it. Ajax used his two hands to force the shield down, roaring as a chip came from the shield, smiling before a punch obliterated his skull completely, blasting him away,
But the Omegablade lived,
That much he knew, somehow, his aspect enduring, nothing could permanently end his existence, not yet, not until whatever use the entity behind his aspect wanted was delivered to it. The moment his head reformed, he blinked away painful tears to see the dragon Eldrakor in his front, claw punching through his chest to grab is once mortal heart, blinding agonizing pain rippling through his very being as he smiled through blood-stained teeth,
“PURIFY” the Runebearer commanded,
White flames engulfed Ajax as he screamed, the chill in his bones thawing away before becoming a raging inferno, still he grabbed the hand of the dragon whose eyes was opened wide in astonishment. Even as his eyeballs exploded and his tongue burned away, he spoke, the command as vocal as it was mental,
“RETURN”
The scythe appeared back next to him, its immense bulk drawing at him, while he might not feel the nest again, or know exactly where it was, he could feel his ship in the distance though, like a lost child calling to him, yearning for his touch and he had answered, albeit slowly. He had been building the command slowly, gathering power as he fended off the Runebearers, struggling, and now that his ship was here, he could let loose.
The scythe unleashed everything it had as the shield Runebearer pushed to the front, his command rippling through reality and the archailect proper,
“PROTECT” he shouted,
The shield exploded in size, a sun sized shield appearing as the attacks crashed into it, raising his other skeletal hand with Krial still gripped in it, he brought it down to sever the hand of Eldrakor still within his chest when Xandros was there, one fist punching away Krial like an errant blade and the other at Ajax. The blow was unlike anything he had ever felt, reality cracked and shattered blasting Ajax into the Nethervoid as he tumbled into floating black rocks. His skin rolled back into being, his eye sockets where nothing but melted slug and burning black flames as he healed back. Struggling to his feet, he stared as the Nethervoid closed, Xandros floating in front of him.
He pointed Krial at the Xerxes look alike,
“Did she clone you from Xerxes?, some sort of obscene motherly want?” he taunted,
Xandros merely lifted one eye in disgust before speaking, his voice a baritone echo,
“Security protocol 001, chaos containment procedure, capital class response, authorization code: Xandros” he said,
From darkness came a large city looking structure, made of pure white rock and infused with golden burning runes, the structure shimmered right into existence where nothing previously was, like it had suddenly manifested. Ajax croaked in shock,
“The astral bastion” he said with what was as close to reverence as possible,
The Astral Bastion, a marvel of celestial architecture, rose majestically within the enigmatic Nethervoid. Its towering spires and intricate lattice-work shimmer with the ethereal glow of otherworldly energy. Every inch of its structure was infused with sacred runes, a symphony of cosmic symbols that pulsate with hidden power.
The defense of the Astral Bastion was twofold, a seamless blend of the mystical and the mortal. Runes writhed beneath the surface, forming a metaphysical barrier that shielded the stronghold from the insidious reach of prying eyes and as Ajax suspected, the abyss and chaos. Each rune, meticulously etched and charged with cosmic energy, woven together in a tapestry of protection, an impregnable shield against the machinations of discord.
From the ship came a burning figure of fire, wielding a large broadsword in one hand while literally burning with fire. Other figures came from the ship as well, figures with wings that burned golden and red, the first figure who looked female landed close to the ground, flames of fire suddenly appearing on her back, she spoke with what sounded like the voice of an inferno,
“I am Teisha, avatar of Lotes, the great mother, and by her authority, I order you SEALED!” she commanded,
Teisha the ever-burning flame, spoke with the command of the supreme being herself and chains of fire wrapped around Ajax, slamming him to the ground as he struggled, crying out in anger, Krial forced from his hand, and with the cry of a dragon that manifested behind Xandros, the blade was shattered, the pain tearing through Ajax with gut wrenching agony. He twisted as his eyes bled black blood, his form sealed down as he could dimly feel Eses manifesting, screaming till his throat went raw into the Nethervoid,
“Poor child” he heard the cosmic dragon say,
Still he screamed,
“You came for me in misguided hopes of freeing the abomination that was your father” she continued,
“As it is in the father, so shall it be in the child, BREAK” she commanded,
Ajax sobbed as he felt his core shatter, his aspect beginning to burn away as his limbs became weak, he felt a presence huddled within his mind, begging for its voice to be heard, and he opened himself to it.
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Moyo stumbled aboard the Defiance as he felt something within his deific vault tremble, a bad premonition settling upon him,
“My lord?” he heard Idris ask in concern,
The Shieldborne were suddenly there, surrounding him and watching out for threats yet unseen, but his soul told him what or who it was linked to,
“Ajax” he whispered,
His body immediately seized up, he felt his mind wrenched forcefully from his body towards a location unseen, countless star systems passed by,
“Stop him!” he heard,
Glancing down to see Martha’s fleeting face, confusion as he eyes burned with pure power,
“Stop your master!” she pushed on,
And then she was gone, one of the countless stars burning in the skies, another face replaced her, this one he knew, and he knew better than to ask questions, even as he stared into the draconic eyes of Lotes herself,
“I am sorry young one, but your fates are tied” she rumbled,
Moyo picked his next words very carefully, aware that she could be wrenched away at any moment,
“How do I save him?” he asked,
Lotes smiled, a smile full of sadness,
“You don’t, end him Moyo, break the chain before it’s too late” she said as she was also wrenched away by the power drawing him to a location,
Moyo felt the shock settle upon him as he felt their location being drawn closer, steeling himself, he bit back the trembling thoughts tearing though his mind and waited,
Ω
Eses felt the power of the accursed one tear apart her final command, the shields of the astral bastion weathered the force, protecting the home of the Runebearers, but the rest of them were blown backwards. Without a thought, she opened her mouth and released a gush of dragonfire, enough to blow up a planet, Xandros joining in as he sent rune after rune of pure white destruction into the mix,
“we’re too late!” Teisha screamed as she swung her arcane blade, its power adding to the mix as well,
The Nethervoid shook, its very invulnerable existence shaken to its intangible core, and still, when it cleared, the black oily rock that had cocooned the Omegablade still stood there, defiant. Teisha snarled, watching as tendrils of black oily appendages shot from the rock, seeking out the nearest life force,
“Protect the bastion!” Eses roared as she unleashed her full might,
She did the unthinkable, she manifested her draconic form, tearing through the veil of the Nethervoid to draw power from the archailect itself, aether unbidden tore free from countless systems, entire suns winked out from the sudden draw of power, nexus points went dark as their constructs overloaded. She stood, a white burning power as she inhaled and breathed pure flames, bathing the tendrils as she burned them out of existence,
Except these were born of oblivion itself,
They surged back attempting to go for the cosmic dragon herself, her wings unfurled and actual stars were hurled at the black rock, Xandros was a blur of power, smashing the tendrils aside as they went for the bastion, Teisha cutting at the tendrils from another angle and the messengers that came with her fought like hell, burning with the power of Lotes as well. The tendril punched through one, skewering it as the messenger screamed in pure agony, its form shrinking as it was encapsulated by a blob of the same oily liquid, three more were gotten in quick succession,
“Retreat to the bastion!” Xandros roared,
Teisha and the remaining messengers needed no warning, shooting for the bastion whose weapons opened up in a hail of celestial power, burning through enough aether for a hundred rulers at once. Immediately they passed through, Eses appeared next to them, snarling as she took on her human form, white eyes burning with fury,
“You should had killed him when you had the chance!” Teisha shouted,
Eses summarily opened her hand as Teisha was forcefully dragged into her hand, her throat in a vice-like grip as the messengers turned their weapons on Xandros and the cosmic dragon. Eses paid them no heed though, her eyes burning with fury,
“Since when did a lowly avatar have the ability to look into the strands of fate?” she snarled,
“All I saw, was his death was the key to unlocking the might of the accursed one, he dies and all we’ve fought for, for countless eons, would be for naught!” she said as she flung Teisha away,
The avatar of fire crashed into a building, a pathway opening up next to Eses as Eldrakor and the rest came through, horrified looks on their faces. The cosmic dragon turned to them,
“We have no time, take my warning to the archailect, to the primordials and the harbingers, tell them what has transpired, tell them that if I fall here, then all hope will rest on their shoulders” she snarled,
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“My lady” Eldrakor said,
“Now is not the bloody time for posturing!, somehow, someway, he’s doing it, what grim sought to achieve, what Rohan attempts to achieve with this war, the bloody bastard of the grim is doing it!” she roared,
Xandros moved to her, kneeling, Eses turning her gaze to him as her eyes softened,
“My dear Xandros, always the quiet one, some would call you the calmer of your twin Xerxes” she said chuckling,
“All is not lost godmother, the threads of fate are aligning, you know that, for wherever a great evil rises, someone champions light” he said, his belief as strong as a rock,
“But we are the champions of light, eons we have stood watch, trimming the advances of chaos, watching as the archailect wrestled with the watered-down version that was the abyss and its denizens” she said, lost in thought,
Xandros shook his head,
“No, we were merely gardeners, sent to prune, you gave us that task, and for thousands of years before our arrival, you held it yourself, but I believe someone else will carry the mantle, all hope is not lost” he pushed,
Eses stared at him for a few seconds before nodding,
“Still, raise the cry, let the archailect know, once his descension is done, he will come for the runes, he will come for the forces of the archailect, he will come for his once disciple” she said,
Xandros looked up in alarm,
“Yes, he would come for our prospective initiate, he would come for the titan blade” she completed,
Ω
Ajax found himself back home, on his home planet, its red dusty plains filled with green fauna, the galloping creatures of all shapes and the clouds that carried ascenders about the continent. He shuddered at the memory, turning his gaze behind him where he knew the structure would had once been standing, its ivory gates gleaming in the red sun of their system,
The school of the reaping katana,
“Beautiful, is it not?” a warm voice said next to him,
Ajax whirled, arm lashing out in the first move of the path of the reaping katana, a bronze-colored arm blocking it. Ajax stared into the eyes of his father, the warm brown irises, the pearly white smile and the savage yet caring stance of his father reflected back at him. Words hung in his throat, choking him as he shot backwards,
“Hello son” he said,
Ajax trembled, his feet becoming weak as he struggled to stay standing,
“Father?” he whispered, his voice hoarse,
Garda grim stared at his son,
“I’ve missed you my child” he replied,
Ajax froze, and a cold rage permeated his body, the smiling wavering on the lips of Garda as he frowned,
“oops” he said,
Ajax tore forward, despite his limbs being as weak as that of a new fledgeling, he moved with the deadliness of the reaper, his arms coated by the first skill every initiate on the path of the reaping katana got. Garda dodged the intent blades hones around the hand of his seamlessly moving in between attacks,
“Who are you?” Ajax snarled,
The man who was supposedly Garda grim smiled,
“a simple benefactor” he replied,
Ajax snarled as he shifted backwards,
“Drop it, I care not who you are, but you defile the image of my father, drop it” he said,
The man shrugged,
“As you wish” he replied and dropped the visage,
The skin sloughed off to reveal a standing faceless humanoid made of black oil, his aspect, Ajax held himself steady. Staring at the creature,
“What are you?” he asked with a whisper,
“I am what you know as the omega blade” it replied,
“Omegablade?, you’re a path?” Ajax asked,
The entity known as the omega blade shrugged,
“I have gone by many names throughout existence, the first, the deep, the darkness, the original primordial” it said,
“chaos” Ajax whispered in horror,
“precisely” the being said with what sounded like a satisfied voice,
Its face split as pearly white teeth smiled, where eyes should be was a white tiny pinprick of light and Ajax grabbed his head in pain, seeing as memories rushed in, memories of moments when he had called his path chaos, when it had spoken to him but he had buried the memories deep. He gasped as he stumbled back,
“so it was true” he said with a hoarse voice,
“Depends on what you mean” chaos replied with a shrug,
Ajax noticed reality breaking down around him, the false setting returning back to the deep darkness where nothing pierced through, it floated,
“If you mean about the accusations against your father, then no, your father wasn’t a raving lunatic, I am not some existential threat to all life and right now, your life hangs in the balance” chaos said,
“Where is my father!” Ajax snarled,
“Right now, you’re on the brink of death, we have reached an impasse, either I give you my powers or you die” it said,
Ajax was about to reply when a power burned into existence and chaos snarled,
“Anathema!” it said with as much venom as possible,
“Moyo?” Ajax asked,
The burning purple form of the titan blade appeared despite his features being very visible,
“Ajax, don’t believe him!, don’t fall!” he shouted,
Ajax stumbled back, chaos waving its hand as the titan blade became muted,
“See Ajax?, they send your beloved disciple to let you drop your guard” it said, Moyo shaking his head fervently,
“Even now, they use him to see your downfall!, ask him what he thinks of the cosmic dragon!, ask him!” chaos said gleefully,
It waved its hand again, releasing Moyo who blurted,
“it’s evil, it’s known as Apophis!, it wants the end oof the archailect!, everyone will be gone!” he shouted,
“The cosmic dragon wants to end me Moyo” Ajax said with a whisper,
Moyo startled, paused,
“What?” he said,
“Right now, I stand between life and death, simply because I want to rescue my father” he pushed, rage seeping into his voice,
“You went after countless worlds Ajax, you destroyed untold billions, that’s why she’s stopping you, but I can hold her hand, I can stop her, just don’t fall!” Moyo pleaded,
“Just like you helped me find the truth about my father?” Ajax asked,
Moyo paused,
“I promised, I swear I would, just not like this!” he pleaded,
“While you grew stronger and won the accolades of the same people that doomed my father, I was here, trying to get closer!” Ajax roared,
Releasing all the pain as the realm where they were churned,
“Me!, who stood by you from the beginning, you ungrateful child!, do you remember?!” he roared as Moyo stumbled backwards in fright,
“I, who made you strong, who gave you the tools to survive, I who forged the very blade whose first form you still carry, or have you discarded dominion?!” he pushed,
Ajax was hurt beyond words, anger, tears poured from his eyes, still he spoke,
“Over and over, I stood by you, when the Dracons came, the very same Dracons whose ancestor you defend!” he roared,
Moyo shook, purple eyes wide,
“And I begged, oh how I begged, pleaded, to stand by me, when other had forsaken me, to help find my father, and you turned your back on me!” he said with as much venom, aware of the grinning chaos behind him,
“Ajax, please, not like this, do not repeat the mistakes of the father” Moyo said weakly,
Ajax stumbled backwards, eyes wide,
“I see” he said,
Then the titan blade bore witness to a look Ajax reserved for only the worst of his enemies, the cold gaze of the reaper,
“Then I forsake you too, the bond of master and disciple has hereby been severed, I do not share a link with you Moyo titan blade” he said formally as Moyo shook his head,
“Your allies are my enemies and my allies are your enemies, wherever you create, I will destroy, I reject you, titan blade” he finished,
Chaos laughed gleefully,
“oh how I wish that meddling serpent could see this in person, but you can see, isn’t that right Lotes?” chaos said as Moyo snarled and the being snapped its fingers, freezing Moyo,
“Ah ah ah, this is my realm, not some past or future shenanigans Lotes pulls” it said,
“Congratulations anathema, you have delivered what I want, Ajax!” it called,
“Do you accept my power into you, the power to sever the archailect, to cleanse the corruption of this forsaken reality and to start anew?” it asked,
“I do” Ajax replied after a pregnant pause,
It smiled,
“good” it crooned as Ajax was engulfed in a blast of burning black liquid,
“No!” Moyo shouted, pushing with his willpower to get closer to his former master,
Chaos smiled,
“Oh, and you have something that belongs to me” it said as it attempted to push its hand through Moyo’s spectral chest when it yelped, flames of purple and gold burning its digits,
“You seek to stop me from gaining what’s mine?!” it screamed,
“Fine then!, sooner or later it will be mine, now, GET OUT!” it commanded as Moyo was ripped from the reality all together,
The echoing laughter of chaos behind him as he wailed,
Ω
He appeared back within his body, shuddering as Annika was suddenly cradling him, tears leaking from his eyes, the Shieldborne ferrying him away from the deck and the eyes of the command staff who looked on in horror,
“what’s wrong?!” she shouted,
Moyo kept muttering a single word, a single name as her eyes widened,
“Get me a link to Ibere!, get Martha!” she screamed as Idris nodded and the entirety of the Defiance was thrown into pandemonium,
“Ajax” Moyo sobbed,
All around the armada of the archailect embroiled in battle, the news spread like wildfire
Ω
Eses watched as the black crystal cracked, floating in the expanse of the Nethervoid as she locked it down, drawing the full power of her aspect, the Nethervoid rumbling. The astral bastion had gone along with Xandros, its telepathic message blasting all across the archailect,
“Come now, give me a battle to remember" she roared as the crystal shattered,
Ω
Araman sat with Rohan, the two within the final planet, the last world to be attacked, watching the battle worlds away, Rohan smiled,
“Well, that’s one way to do it” he said,
Araman chuckled,
“My other siblings will be less than pleased, that wasn’t the plan” he said,
“Aye, but it works all the same” Rohan replied,
“Indeed, phase one as you call it is over” Araman said as he disappeared,
Rohan sighed, a black blade at his side, a perfect copy of Krial,
“Is it?’ he said with a smile
Ω
* >> DESCENSION ACHIEVEMENT UNLOCKED <<
* Name: Ajax
* Transition: Omega Blade to Chaosborne
Congratulations, Ajax, on your monumental descension! You have surpassed the mortal limitations of the Omega Blade and embraced the exalted position of the Chaosborne, becoming the champion of Apophis, the primordial of chaos. Your journey from a mere warrior to an embodiment of pure chaos is a testament to your strength, resilience, and unwavering determination.
Abilities Unlocked:
* Chaos Incursion: Unleash chaotic energy with each strike, rending reality itself and inflicting chaos-based damage upon foes.
* Corrupting Touch: Taint enemies with the power of chaos, weakening them over time and draining their vitality with every strike.
* Chaos Reap: Harness the chaotic energies released from fallen foes to empower yourself, amplifying your strength, speed, and resistance to chaos-based attacks.
* Riftbreaker: Tear open portals to the chaotic void, unleashing tendrils of raw chaos to disrupt magic, sunder defenses, and inflict devastating chaos-based damage.
* Chaos Embodiment: Tap into your true potential and embrace the ever-shifting form of chaos. Manifest wicked barbs and tendrils to strike foes with unerring accuracy, becoming a whirlwind of destruction.
* Chaos Conduit: Absorb and manipulate chaotic energy from your surroundings, shaping it into protective barriers, destructive projectiles, or empowering auras to adapt to any combat situation.
* Eternal Annihilation: Unleashes a devastating blast of pure energy that obliterates everything in its path, leaving only scorched earth in its wake.
* Reality Shatter: Manipulates the fabric of reality, causing fractures and distortions that disorient and weaken opponents. This skill can disrupt spells, defenses, and even alter the battlefield itself.
* Apocalyptic Nova: Channels an immense amount of power to create a cataclysmic explosion, engulfing the entire area and inflicting massive damage to all enemies within range. The blast radiates chaos, corrupting and destabilizing those caught in its wake.
* Void Imprisonment: Summons the powers of the void to trap enemies within an inescapable prison of darkness. This skill renders foes helpless, draining their life force and sapping their abilities while shielding the boss from harm.
* Soul Devourer: Absorbs the life essence of defeated enemies, restoring health, mana, and bolstering the boss's own power. This skill allows the boss to sustain themselves in battle and grow stronger with each fallen adversary.
* Dimensional Collapse: Manipulates the very dimensions themselves, causing a localized collapse that crushes and distorts everything within its radius. This skill creates a temporary pocket of chaotic space, trapping enemies and subjecting them to unimaginable forces.
* Cyclone of Chaos: Conjures a swirling vortex of chaotic energy that engulfs the boss, granting them increased speed, power, and resilience. Within this cyclone, the boss becomes a maelstrom of destruction, unleashing devastating attacks that defy conventional defenses.
* Oblivion's Embrace: Summons the embodiment of oblivion, a colossal entity that aids the boss in battle. This entity unleashes devastating attacks, consumes enemies, and spreads chaos and destruction wherever it treads.
* Mortalbane Aura: Emits an aura that weakens and disrupts the abilities of all nearby opponents. This skill drains their strength, saps their vitality, and makes their attacks feeble and ineffectual.
* Fatebreaker: Overrides the very laws of fate and destiny, allowing the boss to defy predetermined outcomes and manipulate the course of events. This skill grants them unparalleled control over their own actions and the ability to alter the narrative of the battle.
Blade Name: Voidbringer
Description:
Voidbringer, formerly known as Krial, is a legendary-ranked sword that has undergone a profound transformation, becoming fully mythical ranked and attuned to chaos. Its blade is shrouded in an aura of swirling shadows, exuding an ominous and unsettling presence. The very essence of the void seems to seep from its darkened surface, hinting at the destructive power it wields.
Powers and Abilities:
* Chaos Incursion: Each strike of the Voidbringer unleashes chaotic energy, tearing through the fabric of reality. It has a chance to inflict chaos-based damage upon impact, rending both armor and flesh alike. The chaotic nature of its strikes disrupts magical barriers and defenses, leaving opponents vulnerable to subsequent attacks.
* Corrupting Touch: The touch of the Voidbringer carries a taint of pure chaos, corrupting and weakening enemies over time. When the blade connects with an opponent, tendrils of dark energy seep into their very essence, eroding their strength and sapping their vitality. This effect intensifies with each subsequent strike.
* Chaos Reap: Upon slaying an enemy, the Voidbringer draws upon the chaotic energies released from their demise, temporarily amplifying the wielder's own powers. The wielder's strength, speed, and resistance to chaos-based attacks are bolstered, allowing them to push their limits and unleash devastation upon the battlefield.
* Rift breaker: By channeling chaos energy into the Voidbringer, the wielder can unleash devastating rifts in space itself. With a powerful swing, the blade tears open temporary portals to the chaotic void, summoning tendrils of raw chaos to strike down enemies. These rifts can disrupt magic, sunder defenses, and inflict devastating chaos-based damage upon impact.
* Chaos Embodiment: In moments of dire need or when the wielder taps into their true potential, the Voidbringer undergoes a temporary transformation. The blade morphs into an ever-shifting form, becoming an extension of the wielder's arm. It manifests wicked barbs and tendrils that lash out independently, seeking out foes with unerring accuracy. This form amplifies the wielder's combat prowess and chaos-based abilities, enabling them to become a whirlwind of destruction on the battlefield.
* Chaos Conduit: As the wielder becomes more attuned to the Voidbringer, they gain the ability to absorb and harness chaotic energy from their surroundings. They can convert this energy into various forms, such as protective barriers, devastating projectiles, or empowering auras. This flexibility allows the wielder to adapt to different combat scenarios and exploit the unpredictable nature of chaos itself.
* The Voidbringer, a weapon fully attuned to chaos, embodies the destructive and unpredictable power of the void. Its skills and abilities allow the wielder to rend reality, corrupt adversaries, and tap into the chaotic forces that permeate the world. The sword becomes a formidable tool in the hands of those who dare to wield the chaotic might of the Voidbringer.
* Prepare to wield the overwhelming power of chaos as the Chaosborne, the champion of Apophis. Embrace your destiny and unleash chaos upon your enemies, for you have become the catalyst of destruction and change. May the primordial force of chaos guide your path to triumph!
* >> Good luck, Chaosborne Ajax! Your fate lies in your chaotic hands! <<