Cosmic Ruler - Chapter 514

Chapter 514: Fate XXXIII
The Unseen Realm collapsed, twisting and warping as Aiden strode toward the Nameless Throne.

Reality itself fought against him.

The very concept of existence—of everything that had ever been—rejected him.

But Aiden?

He kept walking.

His golden aura flared, burning against the abyss, forcing the Unseen Realm to acknowledge his presence.

“You do not belong here.”

The whispers of the realm grew desperate, unraveling.

“You are breaking something that cannot be fixed.”

Aiden grinned.

“Good.”

And then—

He stepped forward again.

And the Nameless Throne reacted.

The Throne That Should Not Be Claimed

The moment Aiden got close, the air cracked.

The space around the Nameless Throne twisted, pulling apart at the seams.

Because this throne?

It had never been meant for anyone.

Not gods.

Not Elders.

Not rulers.

It was the first throne.

The one that had existed before all others.

A seat of absolute authority.

One that had never been claimed.

Because no one had ever reached it.

Aiden exhaled, golden energy crackling around him.

The weight of infinity pressed down on him, trying to push him away—

But he just grinned.

You don’t want me here?

Then you should’ve been stronger.

And then—he moved.

He reached out—placing his hand on the Throne.

—𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘒—!

The Unseen Realm screamed.

The Nameless Throne shook.

And then, for the first time in eternity—

It recognized someone.

Aiden smirked.

“Yeah. That’s what I thought.”

And then—

—𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘔—!

Everything exploded.

The Unseen Realm fractured, its very foundation collapsing inward as Aiden placed his hand upon the Nameless Throne.

A throne that had never been touched.

Never been ruled.

Never been claimed.

Until now.

The moment his fingers met the ancient, formless seat of power, the entire concept of reality itself screamed.

“He is not supposed to exist!”

“He is not supposed to reach this place!”

“He will rewrite everything!”

Aiden grinned.

“Damn right.”

And then—

He sat down.

—𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘒—!

The entire Unseen Realm shattered.

Not as destruction.

Not as erasure.

But as transformation.

A force that had never been given shape, meaning, or rule—

Now had a ruler.

And that ruler was Aiden.

The Throne Before All Thrones

The moment he sat, something changed.

Not just here.

Not just in the Unseen Realm.

But everywhere.

The Eternal City trembled.

The Twelve Thrones of the Unwritten pulsed violently.

The Elders, who had watched over existence for eons, turned their gazes upward—

And for the first time in all of creation—

They felt true fear.

Because the Nameless Throne was never meant to be ruled.

It was not one of them.

It was before them.

And now, it had a king.

Aiden exhaled, golden energy crackling through his veins, his entire body flooded with something beyond divinity, beyond authority—

A force that was never supposed to be wielded.

And yet—

“Hah.”

“Not bad.”

Aiden leaned back, resting his elbow on the armrest of the formless throne.

The Unseen Realm was no longer rejecting him.

It was becoming his.

“So, this is what it feels like to sit at the very beginning?”

The whispers that had once tried to push him away—

Were now silent.

The realm itself had submitted.

And then—

A voice emerged.

Not the whispers.

Not the Silence.

Something older.

Something that had never spoken before.

“Then let us see… if you can hold what you have taken.”

The Nameless Throne trembled as something older than time itself awakened.

Aiden felt it immediately.

Not an enemy.

Not a force of destruction.

Not an Elder, a god, or even reality itself.

This was something beyond all of that.

A force that had existed before creation, before the first law, before even the Unwritten Thrones.

And now, it had noticed him.

“You have taken a throne that was never meant to be claimed.”

The voice was everywhere and nowhere.

It was not loud.

But it was absolute.

Aiden grinned, resting his chin on his fist.

“Yeah. I do that a lot.”

“You got a problem with it?”

The air cracked.

Space tore apart.

And then—

Something descended.

The Keeper of the First Throne

From the endless void beyond reality, a figure emerged.

Not like the Elders.

Not like the Silence.

This being was pure existence itself.

Shifting between all possibilities, its form flickered through infinity—

It was not a ruler.

It was not a guardian.

It was the Keeper.

The only force that had ever existed before the Nameless Throne.

And now, it had come to test him.

Aiden exhaled, standing up from the Throne.

“Let me guess.”

“You’re here to take it back?”

The Keeper stared at him.

Its voice was not spoken.

It was simply known.

“No.

“If you have taken the Throne, then you must prove you can hold it.”

And then—

The final battle began.

—𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘔—!

The Unseen Realm trembled, its very fabric warping under the weight of what was about to unfold.

Aiden stood before the Keeper of the First Throne, golden energy flickering wildly as reality itself struggled to comprehend what was happening.

The Keeper was not a being.

It was not a god.

It was existence itself.

Shifting between all possibilities, it had no true form.

One moment, it was a titan of endless stars.

The next, it was a single point of absolute nothingness.

And yet—its presence crushed everything.

“The Nameless Throne was never meant to be taken.”

“It exists before all things and shall remain unclaimed for all eternity.”

Aiden rolled his shoulders, golden energy crackling.

“Yeah? Well, looks like that changed today.”

The Keeper did not speak again.

It simply moved.

—𝘍𝘞𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘚𝘏—!

The air collapsed inward, as if the very concept of motion itself had been rewritten.

Aiden barely had time to react before reality bent—

—𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘒—!

A force unlike anything he had ever faced slammed into him.

Not physical.

Not magical.

Not divine.

It was pure existence.

A force that had shaped all things before they were even imagined.

Aiden was launched backward, golden flames erupting around him as he twisted through the collapsing void.

But he didn’t panic.

He didn’t hesitate.

He just grinned.

“That all you got?”

And then—he counterattacked.

—𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘔—!

A Clash Beyond Reality

Aiden launched forward, his golden aura igniting like a sun, his fist colliding with the Keeper’s ever-shifting form.

A force that should have been unmovable…

Moved.

The Keeper shuddered, twisting, breaking, reforming.

Aiden had done what should have been impossible.

He had pushed back against existence itself.

The Keeper paused.

“You are… different.”

Aiden grinned, golden flames flickering.

“Yeah. I get that a lot.”

The Unseen Realm shook, the Nameless Throne pulsing with power.

And then—

The Keeper attacked again.

A force beyond divinity, beyond time, beyond all things, surged forward—

And Aiden met it head-on.

—𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘒—!

—𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘔—!