Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills - Chapter 462

Chapter 462: Chapter 462: New Allies
“You’re strong!” the man named Raizel commented with utmost seriousness.

Aengus smirked. “That I am. You aren’t bad either, Raizel.”

Raizel was surprised. “You know me? I don’t think I ever told you my name,” he said, raising a brow.

“It’s because I heard your little conversation a while ago, that’s all,” Aengus replied with a shrug. “But tell me, have you three also fallen victim to that entity?”

The other two nodded, their expressions solemn. “Yes, that entity stole our Source Power….”

Aengus’ smirk faded slightly as he listened to their words. The weight of their loss was evident in their eyes—deep, immeasurable sorrow masked beneath their restrained expressions.

Raizel, the man before him, carried a presence unlike most. His strength was undeniable, but there was something else—an unfathomable depth that spoke of countless struggles.

The two figures standing beside him, though silent, radiated the same intensity.

“So, you’ve also been victims of that entity…” Aengus muttered, his gaze darkening.

The second man clenched his fists. His body trembled—not with fear, but with contained fury.

“That thing stole everything from us,” he said, voice sharp like a blade. “Our Source Power was taken. Our homes, our families—our entire creation—was erased as if it never existed.”

The third, a woman with piercing golden eyes, spoke next, her tone filled with bitter resolve.

“We were gods once. Guardians of entire existences. And yet, in mere moments, everything was ripped away.”

Her voice wavered slightly at the end, but her determination remained unwavering.

Aengus studied them in silence, his arms crossed.

These three weren’t ordinary beings. Two of them were Creation Gods, while Raizel was an extraordinary entity. All of their secrets had been revealed to Aengus through his Eyes of Qargath, the Blindseer.

“I see,” Raizel, the man with long white hair and red irises, nodded in understanding. “What’s your name?”

“I have many names. Some call me the God of Ruination, the God of Creation, the Supreme Sovereign, the Protector of Eternity, the Overseer of Existence, Zero, or Zytherion. But in this reincarnation, most refer to me as Aengus Degaro. You can choose whichever you prefer.”

After hearing all those overwhelming names and titles, Raizel and the others flinched momentarily.

But they maintained their composed demeanor as soon as possible.

“I see, you carry quite a lot of identities. But we will call you Aengus Degaro like others.”

Aengus nodded. “No problem. But tell me, do you want to go and find it with me?”

Upon hearing his words, Raizel and the others were stunned.

“Do you know the way? We’ve been lost here for a while now,” Raizel stated, a little doubtful about Aengus’ claims.

“Yes, I have my special eyes. I can find him, wherever he is,” Aengus said through clenched teeth, barely containing his rage.

The three looked at Aengus’s enraged figure and realized that this man, named Aengus, had his own story to tell.

“That’s great, then,” the radiant woman with golden eyes said with relief. “Please guide us, Aengus. We will kill that evil entity together.”

“Hold your horses, Historia. This won’t be that easy. We know absolutely nothing about his prowess. We should be careful,” the man beside Raizel warned.

“Tch, I’m aware of that, Gaia. But we can’t just stand still like this,” Historia said with a snort.

“Alright, alright. No need to bicker, you two,” Raizel said, slightly irritated.

Then he turned to Aengus and said, “After you, Aengus.”

Aengus didn’t waste words. He directly activated his Ultimate Eyes, which glowed with ethereal brilliance, as if capable of seeing infinitely far, even in the vast nothingness.

His gaze traced the crimson energy, following its flow backward to the source. Wherever the source was, that entity was likely there.

“Swoosh!”

Without hesitation, he gave chase toward the source of Disturbance.

The others followed suit, using their own powers and abilities.

Raizel’s energy signature was a mixture of red and black, while Historia’s shimmered in gold. Gaia, the tough man, radiated a yellowish aura as they all surged forward into the unknown.

As Aengus and his newfound allies moved through the Blank Domain, the oppressive crimson energy thickened, swirling like an endless tide of blood. The sheer concentration of this energy distorted the very fabric of nothingness, causing chaotic turbulence that threatened to tear apart anything unprepared.

But Aengus moved through it effortlessly. His body, shielded by Absolute Ruination, nullified the corrosive effects of the crimson waves. Behind him, Raizel, Historia, and Gaia pushed forward with their own formidable defenses, though they could feel the immense pressure growing with every passing moment.

“Just how much of this energy exists?” Historia muttered.

Aengus didn’t respond immediately. His glowing Eyes of Qargath analyzed the chaotic tide of crimson energy, following its flow toward its source. He could sense it—a distant, malignant presence lurking beyond the boundaries of perception, waiting, watching.

“It is endless,” Aengus finally said. “This energy isn’t just here—it’s a fundamental force beyond Omniverses, something older than even the concepts of Creation and Ruination. It existed before anything else… and that means whoever controls it is beyond powerful.”

Raizel clicked his tongue. “And yet, it hasn’t outright attacked us. Strange, isn’t it?”

Gaia, his face grim, nodded. “It’s either waiting for something… or somehow restricted maybe?

“Don’t gamble on a wild guess. This time I cannot fail.” Aengus said taking out his Weapon Aegis, now synthesized with Ruination essence. It was now a Reality level Weapon.

The appearance of the Shinny Spear surprised them.

As such, while they traveling the four joined occasional chatter to know each other story. Especially, the trio was more eager to know Aengus’ story.

Time passed, as they shared their joys and sorrow, and building a small relationship of trust and companionship in this Domain of Nothingness

—

After what felt like an eternity of flight, they finally saw it—something different in this infinite nothingness.

A colossal structure loomed in the ahead, neither a planet nor a realm, but something far worse.

It was an abomination of a domain,

from the very essence of the crimson energy, shifting between solid and liquid states as if refusing to take a definite form. Jagged spires of blackened bone jutted out from its surface, wrapped in swirling tendrils of dark mist.

And at its very center… was a massive, pulsating core of pure crimson energy, radiating an oppressive will so strong it made everything tremble.

Even Aengus narrowed his eyes at the sight.