The ceiling of the Void was not made of stone or magic. It was a layer of pure white Genesis Aether. This was the floor of the Genesis Font, where the Creator got the energy to build worlds.
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]
[LOCATION: THE GENESIS BARRIER]
[OBJECTIVE: FORCE ENTRY INTO THE SOURCE.]
[WARNING: THE 11TH HEAVEN IS PROTECTED BY THE 'ETERNAL GUARDIANS'.]
I called out to Drakonis.
The Abyssal General stepped forward his armor making noise. Behind him thousands of Abyssal Wraiths were waiting quietly. They were no longer mistakes they were soldiers of the Void.
I told Drakonis to break the seal.
He raised his halberd and struck the barrier. The white Aether started to turn grey then black.
The barrier broke with a noise.
We did not just enter the Heaven we fell into a world of bright golden light. The Genesis Font was like a sea of liquid mana. There were floating islands that hummed with the sounds of creation. This was the beautiful place in the twelve heavens and I was here to change it.
Elara said it was overwhelming. The mana density here was so high that even breathing felt like drinking fire.
I told her not to breathe it but to take it in.
Suddenly the golden clouds above us parted. Four big entities came down wearing armor that looked like it was made from stars. These were the Eternal Guardians: Uriel, Raphael, Gabriel and Michael. They were the line of defense before the Creator's throne.
Unlike the gods of the lower heavens these beings felt complete. Their presence pushed back against my power with a weight that felt like the universe was judging me.
The lead Guardian, Michael spoke. His voice was nice. It made my skin itch.
I replied that I was no longer made of dust. Of the Void.. The Void is always hungry.
I raised my sword and the Abyssal Army behind me let out a roar.
The golden light of the Genesis Font was much. Every atom in this realm was a piece of the Creator's perfection. My presence was a big scar on his masterpiece. As the four Eternal Guardians came down the liquid mana sea below us started to boil.
Michael raised a sword of solar flare and the sky seemed to sharpen. He swung his sword and a wave of hot Genesis Fire came toward us.. I did not move.
I told Drakonis to show them the hunger of the Void.
Drakonis let out a noise and leapt forward his halberd spinning into a shield of Anti-Light. When the Genesis Fire hit the Void-energy it did not explode it was absorbed.
I looked at the Genesis Font itself. I saw the "Origin Point" of the 11th Heaven's power supply.
I told my friends to channel their power through me.
I thrust my sword into the mana sea beneath my feet.
The golden sea turned dark. A wave of violet decay spread from the point of my blade. The Heaven's music turned into a dying static.
The Guardians screamed in unison. Their power was tied to the Font. I was poisoning the well.
The lead Guardian, Michael spoke again. His voice was angry. His wings were losing their golden light.
I replied that I would burn the universe to ash just to see the Creators expression when I sit on his chair.
I caught Michael's blade with my bare hand and the heat was enough to melt a mountain.. My power held. I. The holy blade shattered into fragments of glass.
I kicked Michael back into the rotting sea letting the corrupted mana begin to dissolve his perfection.
The three remaining Guardians did not try to fight. They flew toward each other their bodies merging into a towering pillar of light. They were sacrificing their existences to form the Avatar of Genesis.
The Avatar was charging a "Total Reset" blast.
Elara cried out that if that light touched us our powers would be undone.
I told my friends that we would not let it touch us. We moved into the eye of the storm.
I activated my power. I pulled my friends into my orbit as I lunged toward the Avatar's chest.
As the Avatar released its "Reset Blast " I slammed my sword into its core. The collision of Void and pure Genesis created a pocket of absolute silence.
In this moment the Avatar's light did not erase me it filled me.
I told my friends to take in the light. We were surrounded by the shattered essence of the three Guardians.
I grabbed Lilith. I drove into her with a violence that echoed through the entire 11th Heaven.
As I did, the Genesis-energy being sucked from the Avatar passed through my body and into hers. Her skin began to glow with a gold-violet luster.
Isabella and Elara locked onto my arms their mouths finding my neck and shoulders their own bodies absorbing the overflow.
The ritual was no longer, about relief it was a takeover.
I was taking the Divinity out of the Avatar through my friends. Every thrust was a pump drawing the "Source" of the Heaven into our shared network. Lilith's screams were no longer just pleasure they were the sounds of a vessel being filled with the power of the gods.
Isabella said she could see the Creator's blueprint it was dissolving.
I accelerated my rhythm, my hips slamming against Lilith with the force of a collapsing star. The Avatar of Genesis let out a silent wail as its light dimmed.
"[SOVEREIGN'S SEED: GENESIS OVERWRITE]"
I lost control. A huge amount of my cum shot into Liliths womb. It was glowing with the gold from the Genesis Font. The extra cum sprayed on Isabella and Elara. It marked their skin with symbols from the 11th Heaven.
[CURSE STATUS: 8.0% DIVINITY]
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION: THE 8% BARRIER HAS BEEN SHATTERED.]
[EVOLUTION: THE CELESTIAL USURPER.]
[NEW DOMAIN: THE GENESIS ABYSS.]
The Avatar just disappeared. The white light from the Heaven went away. A purple twilight took its place. The dead sea became calm. I was in charge now.
I stood on the water. My body was not leaking mana anymore. I was strong. I was stable. I was 8.0%. The three women were behind me. They were lying on the water. Their bodies were glowing. They had a lot of power now. They were, like goddesses.
I looked up at the Heaven. That is the level. That is where the Creator lives.
I said to myself "One more step." The Eye of the Origin was burning in my eye. It was a sun. The throne is close now.