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.

He did not just move fast. He shattered the sound barrier within the confined neutral space of the pocket dimension.


The white marble floor cracked beneath his boots as he accelerated.


Malphas did not flinch. The Demon King raised his massive green-flaming broadsword.


Lucifer reappeared directly in front of the Level 85 Primordial. 


He swung his ruby-red longsword with both hands. He aimed a brutal horizontal strike at the demon's throat.


The impact echoed across the endless gray sky. Malphas had blocked the True Damage blade perfectly with his hellfire sword.


The sheer physical strength of the Demon King held the Warlord's strike at bay. The two weapons sparked violently as ruby-red and sickly green magic clashed.


"You are fast, mortal," Malphas sneered. His black-armored face was inches from Lucifer's. "But you are weak. You rely on artifacts to compensate for your fragile shell."


Chapter 139 - Chapter 139: Ripping the Heavens