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Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 733

Chapter 733: Declaration Of War

Before the speaker could even finish looking around, one wall of the chamber blew apart.

Stone and alloy burst outward, smoke billowed, and the fire from the blast licked across the air.

Debris rolled across the polished floor as the entire chamber shook.

The Gods didn’t panic.

Their gazes turned in unison to the new figure walking through the ruined wall.

A human.

Small in stature compared to them, black-haired, with piercing red eyes that gleamed in the haze.

Some gods craned their necks to look past him into the corridor beyond.

No guards. No soldiers.

The dozens who had been stationed there were gone.

The human’s calm voice carried through the smoke.

"Don’t worry. They’re alive. Technically, at least. Now then, should we talk about the Heavenbreaker Nameless Death?"

The auras of the gods erupted instantly, power rolling off them in waves that cracked the floor and warped the air.

None of them liked his arrogant tone.

Yet not one of them moved.

The man kept walking forward.

His steps were steady, and unhurried.

"Seeing how calm all of you are despite the rage in your auras... it reminds me of dogs from my home world," he said. "There’s a saying that the loudest dog seldom leaves a mark.

"It’s not my first time seeing it in real life, but I’ll admit, I didn’t expect the leaders of the Alliance to prove the phrase true. All bark, no bite."

"Such audacity!"

One of the gods roared and rose to his feet.

He looked like a massive bear with wings that shimmered black and violet, fur streaked with purple patterns that pulsed faintly.

His voice shook the chamber.

He did not know the meaning of the phrase the human spoke, yet he could understand the contempt in the tone.

But before he could step forward, another voice cut through.

"Silence!"

It was the vice commander.

His jellyfish-like body hovered slightly above his seat, tentacles trailing down like translucent banners.

His golden eye glowed.

His shout froze the bear-god mid-motion.

The god turned, confused and furious, ready to question why he was being held back.

Then he saw it.

The trembling in the vice commander’s body.

Fear.

The vice commander’s golden eye revealed truths of existence itself, able to glimpse what lay beneath the surface of anyone he looked at.

And he was trembling after looking at the existence of this human.

The realization rippled across the room.

"It seems like only a few of you recognize me. I’m the Heavenbreaker Nameless Death."

The hall went silent.

Someone finally found their voice.

"You... how are you Stage 6 already? You were only Stage 5 a year ago."

The moment the words left his mouth, every god in the room moved at once.

Power surged, divine techniques manifested, and attacks rained down on Nameless Death from all sides.

Light, fire, stone, and divine essence filled the chamber.

The impact of even one of those attacks could erase countless Stage 5 worlds, and now they came down together.

He needed to be erased.

Someone who could reach Stage 6 in an year was too dangerous of an enemy to be left alive.

But before they could reach him, time shifted.

Everything slowed.

Blades of light froze mid-air, divine fire hung unmoving, stone spears locked in place.

Dozens of Stage 6 gods, each strong enough to crush countless armies, found themselves unable to move.

Nameless Death kept walking forward as if nothing had changed.

He finally stopped at the highest seat and turned around, looking at everyone calmly.

"Did you know," he said, "the name of the previous Eon’s Shadow Supreme is ■"

The word that followed could not be heard.

It was as though the sound itself was swallowed by the universe.

But whatever he said triggered something.

Space fractured. A storm tore through the chamber. Reality itself screamed.

The bodies of gods began to tremble as their existences destabilized.

Cracks tore through their divine forms, bleeding energy.

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