Chapter 512: ME (1/2)

When the Universe was made, the Essence of Origin was the key component for everything coming into existence. It was the power that commanded life. Its existence made it possible for Qi, Worlds, and life itself to flourish from nothingness.

It was a power so strong that it could not be touched by mere mortals. It disappeared with the All-Father, it was one of a kind and it had been used by a Mortal Vessel that had even achieved Godhood.

Wang Ling's six orifices bled profusely. His eyes turned bloodshot, turning to nothing but mush as his mind got overwhelmed by the information of Truth. Adding to the fact that his body just mutated and changed to the will of the Hellish Qi, everything fell upon his body. He failed to even feel the sensation of sound or even the howls of those around him.

”FATHER!” Qinyang shouted, her qi forming a typhoon around them.

[I could hear her still… is this a connection through our blood? Or is it because she was born with this qi I hold?]

She saw the leaving Essence from the frail body of her father… yet she also saw the truth of his existence, ”We need to move!” She knew what it was that Wang Ling needed, ”Don't worry, father… everything is going to be all right.”

[Nothing but her is front of me… the sensation I hold now grow limited and but the faint silhouette of the daughter I saw as a companion remain. I do not know much of her, I do not even know who she is until a couple of minutes prior, yet she shed tears for the man who left her for eons with her mother.]

His vision lost with the passage of time, and Wang Ling fell on the ground, lifeless, without breath. Death came to get him for the third time… or it should it be.

Death was the concept foreign to that of a True and genuine God like he was. Immune to a touch of death, his soul was, but his body wasn't.  Stasis befell his sensation, time became irrelevant to him, and his mind was accompanied by nothing other than the void that was the darkness around.

[Everything will be fine… nothing could kill me and I shall rise… again… as always do.] His thoughts were such, but on the back of his head something bugged him… he was on the mercy of fate once again… he does not appreciate such a thing.

Wang Ling… was his own being, he was a God, and that meant only a single thing, [I am the new All-Father… I am the being that is without equal but one… I hold the qi to existence, I am the one in control, yet I wait for a body to be reforged.