The last stronghold of humanity has fallen. Lucifer Obsidian dies in the apocalyptic fires of the Abyssal invasion. He snaps awake in his own bed exactly ten years in the past. It is the Day of Awakening. This is the exact moment the Soulbound Arcanum integrates with reality. The system enforces the absolute laws of magic, stats, and levels upon the world.

The soul of Lucifer is too heavy. It is completely saturated with a decade of bloodshed and divine wars. The World Laws attempt to assign him a standard mortal class. His paradoxical existence violently shatters the system instead.

[Error! Paradox detected. Host possesses excessive timeline energy!]
[Class integration abandoned. Recalculating reality formatting…]
[Divine Talent Awakened: Apex Multiplier (Passive)]
[Effect: All material gains, attributes, summoning probabilities, and resources affecting the Host are multiplied 10,000 fold.]

Lucifer is armed with a divine system that fundamentally overwrites reality. He refuses to play by rules of a doomed timeline. He is not going to just survive the apocalypse. He is going to completely monopolize it. A single breath of ambient mana violently skyrockets his physical attributes to superhuman levels. A cheap low-tier summoning stone tears a physical hole in the celestial veil. It pulls down Elara as a lethally beautiful Fallen Valkyrie. A basic architectural repair scroll instantly transforms his crumbling family estate into an impenetrable black-glass fortress.

The Great Integration unleashes dungeons across the earth. Mutated beasts and corrupt gods flood the physical plane. The monsters were no more the apex predators. Lucifer will sever his ties to the rotting earth and forcefully raise his kingdom into the sky.

The Abyssal gods are coming to end the world. The Regressor is waiting for them. He has all the absolute power this time.

The Abyssal swarm surged upward from the burning continent.


Millions of Abyssal Gargoyles and Void-Rays formed a colossal spiraling tornado of black chitin, leathery wings, and sickly green necrotic fire. 


They shrieked with a deafening unified hunger. Their empty glowing purple eyes were locked entirely on the floating city of Zephyria.


Lucifer stood on the high balcony of the central keep. He did not issue a frantic order to brace for impact. The Warlord's void-swirling eyes analyzed the incoming horde with cold mathematical precision.


[System Warning: Massive Hostile Swarm Engaging.]


[Entities: Abyssal Gargoyles (Level 60), Void-Rays (Level 65).]


"They outnumber our garrison," Lyra noted softly. The Twilight Seraph stood beside Lucifer with her six wings of holy and void energy shifting gracefully. 


Her dual-toned eyes tracked the leading edge of the swarm. "If they breach the perimeter, the mortal troops will be overrun."


Chapter 123 - Chapter 123: The Symphony of Destruction