Awakening：The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener - Chapter 620

Chapter 620: Chapter 620: An Indestructible Monster That Survives Internal Nukes!?
“Master is in danger!”

Boris and the others stared blankly at the terrifying, godlike creature before them.

Even from such a distance, the sheer purity of its power radiated an overwhelming sense of annihilation, as if all existence in its presence was fated to be destroyed.

The oppressive aura it exuded was even more suffocating than the pressure they had felt from the Silver Moon Wolf God.

“What the hell is this thing!?”

All of them gazed at the fearsome figure in horror, a deep sense of helplessness rising in their hearts.

They didn’t need to engage it to know that, against this monster, even their divine-level powers wouldn’t last a single moment.

But under the unwavering loyalty they felt as followers, their minds overrode the fear coursing through their bodies. Even as every cell and organ screamed in resistance, they still felt compelled to rush forward and shield Sterl from the monster.

Especially the Goddess of Seduction, Avril. Her usually alluring and aloof face was now pale and filled with worry. Ignoring her injuries, she began channeling her Divine Power, preparing to charge toward Sterl in a suicidal act of devotion.

However, before she could move, Sterl’s command resounded through their minds, ordering everyone to stay out of the fight.

Reluctantly, and constrained by his absolute authority, they could only retreat to the sidelines, their hearts filled with apprehension as they prayed fervently for his safety.

Meanwhile, the gods who possessed buffing abilities began casting their spells without hesitation, stacking layers upon layers of enhancements onto Sterl.

“These followers may be weak, but they’re not entirely useless,” Sterl remarked, a slight smile of satisfaction appearing on his face as he glanced at the numerous glowing buffs around him.

With the combined effort of ten divine followers focusing solely on empowering him, his capabilities had more than doubled. His survivability, in particular, had seen a substantial boost, bringing a sense of calm to his once-shaken resolve.

The mother entity, having missed its initial attack, didn’t immediately pursue Sterl. Instead, it seemed to pause, reflecting and analyzing, as though it were fine-tuning its combat techniques.

Sterl’s eyes narrowed coldly as realization dawned. This thing really thinks I’m just some wild monster it can grind for experience?

“Die for me!”

With a single thought, Sterl activated his Divine Power and Laws, amplifying every enhancement to their maximum. Then, he unleashed Shattered Void with a roar, its destructive force tearing through the space around the mother entity.

Without missing a beat, he followed up with a strike of Destructive Light, the two powers converging and enveloping the mother entity in a devastating assault.

Sterl maximized the power of his Temporal-Spatial Law, summoning a torrent of spatial blades that materialized into a raging flood, relentlessly slicing toward the mother entity’s body.

Simultaneously, the Destructive Light stealthily approached, like a silent predator hidden beneath the chaos of the Shattered Void, before surging forward to strike the mother entity head-on.

At that moment, the mother entity finally moved. All six of its arms extended outward and pressed lightly into the surrounding space.

A barrier composed of dense gray mist immediately enveloped its entire body. Sterl could clearly sense his Temporal-Spatial Law being unraveled and resisted. Even the supreme-level Time Law was unable to fully suppress the mysterious gray energy!

However, the torrent of spatial blades had already reached the mother entity. These blades, powerful enough to slice through a god’s body with ease, collided with the gray energy barrier, creating countless ripples upon impact.

The mysterious energy within the barrier, though capable of dismantling Divine Power and Law Power, couldn’t perfectly defend against the sheer density of the attack. Many spatial blades managed to penetrate the gray shield and slash at the mother entity’s smooth, pitch-black exterior.

Clang!

The sound was sharp and metallic. The blades, which could cleave through space itself, left only faint white marks on the mother entity’s carapace. Yet, these marks began healing almost instantly upon appearing, vanishing as if they had never existed.

Then, without warning, the hidden Destructive Light erupted.

Enhanced by the collective buffs of Sterl’s followers and amplified by his soul-powered strength, the Destructive Light had transcended the limits of ordinary gods, reaching the might of a High Divine Authority!

Its destructive force rivaled the Fallen Moon’s Death Ray unleashed by the Silver Moon Wolf God before burning its divine authority.

The gray barrier was forcibly torn open, leaving a gaping hole through which the Destructive Light surged, striking the mother entity squarely in its chest.

For the first time, even the seemingly impenetrable carapace—capable of effortlessly withstanding the spatial blade barrage—reached its breaking point. Cracks spread across its surface, and faint silvery liquid began seeping through the fissures.

Finally, with a deafening crack, the carapace shattered, leaving a bowl-sized hole in the mother entity’s chest.

The devastating blow caused the mother entity to pause briefly. However, the crimson glow in its eyes grew even more intense, blazing with ferocity.

In the next instant, the gaping wound began secreting that same silvery liquid at an alarming rate. The liquid rapidly filled the hole, and within moments, a new layer of smooth, hardened carapace formed over the damage.

It was as if the strike had never happened.

Sterl watched in stunned silence, his mind racing. This creature wasn’t just powerful—it was utterly monstrous. Its ability to regenerate from such catastrophic damage was almost beyond comprehension.

“You fool, you fell right into my trap.”

A mischievous grin spread across Sterl’s face as he activated the Fission Force he had secretly implanted within the mother entity’s body.

The Fission Law roared to life at its peak, unleashing a frenzied, destructive energy laced with lethal radiation and searing heat.

This move was one of Sterl’s masterpieces, developed during his battle with the Frost Giant. By combining the Shattered Void with the Fission Law, he could first break through an enemy’s external defenses with the Shattered Void and then infiltrate their body with the Fission Force. Once activated, the Fission Law would annihilate everything from within.

The effect was akin to detonating a nuclear bomb inside the enemy’s body—a level of devastation that posed a serious threat even to beings of High Divine Authority.

Previously, the God of Werewolves had barely survived this technique. If not for his mastery of the High Moon Law to delay the explosion, he wouldn’t have lasted long enough for additional Dream Power to save him.

Now, after undergoing soul refinement and achieving a complete metamorphosis, Sterl had perfected the technique further. He had fused the Fission Law into his Destructive Light.

The unparalleled piercing ability of the Destructive Light, combined with the devastating nature of the Fission Law, made this an attack capable of delivering unimaginable destruction to any foe.

Moreover, with his enhanced body and elevated understanding of the Laws, the power of the Fission Law had reached an entirely new level. Sterl had no doubt that it could level entire continents with ease.

In an instant, an enormous orb of blinding red-white light—a miniature “sun”—erupted in midair. Torrents of light and heat radiated outward, illuminating the entire layer of hell with a brilliance so intense it seemed to pierce through reality itself. Toxic waters evaporated into nothingness, and the overwhelming energy rippled across the realm like an unstoppable tide.

Then came the shockwave: a hellish surge of radiation and blistering heat that swept away everything in its path, obliterating all matter and leaving nothing but desolation.

Moments later, a towering mushroom cloud rose into the sky, its ominous form stretching endlessly toward the heavens. It carried an aura of unparalleled devastation, engulfing the land in its shadow.

In the distance, Boris and the others hastily erected a Divine Power barrier, pooling their combined strength to shield themselves from the residual energy.

It took a long while before the chaos subsided. The group stood in stunned silence, staring at the colossal mushroom cloud that seemed to pierce the very fabric of the world, their hearts trembling with awe and disbelief.

“So… this is the true power of our master?”

“What kind of being could possibly withstand such cataclysmic destruction? Even those with High Divine Authority would surely cower before this.”

“It seems our worries were unfounded. No creature can threaten the master. He… is invincible.”

The followers’ voices were tinged with reverence and newfound confidence, their faith in Sterl elevated to near-worship as they beheld the extent of his overwhelming power.

They stood motionless, their faces blank with shock, murmuring under their breath as a tidal wave of worship and fervor surged through their hearts. In that moment, they were no longer gods—they had become devout followers, zealots utterly loyal to Sterl.

Sterl waved his hand lightly, and waves of temporal-spatial energy rippled outward, quelling the scorching heatwaves and the lingering shockwaves of the Fission Law.

The enormous mushroom cloud, unprecedented in size, dissipated into nothingness.

Sterl knew his power well. While the scene might have looked apocalyptic, the true destructive force of the Fission Law had been concentrated in a single moment. It was during that brief instance of nuclear-level temperatures and radiation that the attack reached its peak lethality.

Expanding his soul’s perception outward, he scanned for signs of the mother entity’s condition.

Withstanding his Fission Law head-on was a feat even the God of Werewolves might not have survived. However, this creature was disturbingly anomalous—who knew what means it might have to endure such devastation?

In the next moment, Sterl’s expression stiffened slightly, and he shook his head with a hint of exasperation.

“What an unkillable monster…”

He took a deep breath, observing the mother entity, which had just endured the full force of his nuclear-like attack. Remarkably, it was already beginning to regenerate.

At the epicenter of the explosion, a battered and broken form was visibly restoring itself at an astonishing pace.

The residual radiation and heat continued to tear at its body, yet nothing seemed capable of halting its recovery.

At this rate, the entity would be fully restored in no more than thirty seconds.

“Pure strength equivalent to a full-powered attack from a High Divine Authority, speed and durability matching that of a High Divine Authority, and a soul mass that surpasses even theirs… This creature is essentially a High Divine Authority—albeit one without Law Power or divine authority.”

Sterl felt a faint pressure settle over him.

Using his mastery of Time Law, he performed a brief rewind of the recent events. Though his current abilities only allowed him to reverse time by a few seconds, it was enough to gain insight into the mother entity’s absurd resilience.

The Fission Law, when unleashed from within, had overwhelmed even the mother entity’s incredible defenses, tearing its body into countless fragments in an instant.

Yet, at the moment of disintegration, a silvery liquid suffused with gray energy had surged forth, connecting all the scattered pieces and forcibly pulling them back together.