The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

[Angel Universe – Domain Of The Death Angels – Unknown Planet]

In a remote and distant planet that is filled with the aura of death, a beauty unlike any other sat, her left leg bound in thick black chains.

She has silver hair that almost looks white, but not quite.

Her facial features down to her body are perfectly sculpted to charm both men and women alike. One would wonder just why one person was made to have all this beauty, only for her to remain hidden on a distant planet, devoid of all life.

This question traces back to the Death Angel race…

In the universe, the only question many ask is why the Death Angels have white wings instead of black.

For a race that specializes in warfare and bloodshed, having white wings is like asking to be drenched every single day they go into battle.

However, the Death Angels have white wings, and this beauty is the most beautiful and powerful of them all.

She is the Death Angel Goddess Nivara, a very dangerous woman.

In the entire universe, she is among the top 10 strongest gods…

So one can only wonder why such a powerful god will be hiding in a dead world…

The answer to that happened 3,000 years ago when her own children colluded with the enemy and tried to kill her.

As a Universe God, she had already reached the stage of becoming a Supreme.

However, 3,000 years ago, just when she was preparing for her Ascension ceremony, two of her children colluded with the Divine Angel Race and the River Angel Race to ambush her.

It was unexpected. She never saw her children betraying her at such a critical moment of her life…

However, they did, and the backlash has left her near death. She only survived when an unlikely foe saved her.

At the moment, she is meditating, making sure her injuries slowly heal… Suddenly, a portal opened, and a man wearing a hood over his head walked into the world and, in an instant, appeared before her.

The moment Goddess Nivara saw the man, her expression turned ugly…

“Bastard, what do you want now?” she said, her expression very dark. If one were to witness such a beautiful Queen frown in a rather ugly way, their hearts would break.

The man lifted the hood, and blood-red eyes stared at Goddess Nivara. Her body shuddered when she stared into these red eyes…

“You have become a Supreme,” she muttered, both surprised and angry. She was on the verge of becoming a Supreme before her own children betrayed her.

Now, she can only grit her teeth. After all, that is all she can do. She is a prisoner in this world, so leaving is not an option.

“It is all thanks to you willingly handing over your Law Core. Thank you, by the way,” Almos, the king of the Death Demon Race, grinned…

He had been a thorn in Goddess Nivara’s side for millions of years. They hated each other, so whenever they met, they either fought until both of them were satisfied or one backed down.

She never expected her nemesis to come to her aid during her time of need. But well, although she is still alive, she has become his prisoner and has also taken her Law Core, which to every god is the most important thing.

Now, she is a god without a law…

And a god without a law is even weaker than an immortal. Her life is basically over… Once the vitality in her body is used up, she will drop dead.

Goddess Nivara looked at Almos for a few minutes; the urge to kill the bastard filled her heart. However, she vowed to keep living until she met her third child… the one person she knew would never betray her.

“What do you want?” Goddess Nivara asked again.

“Nothing much. I just came to tell you the curse has been broken, and your daughter and her boy toy are heading into the trap I set in the Beast Universe.

Ten years from now, your daughter will die, and all hopes of saying goodbye to her will die with her.”

“WHAT DID YOU DO, YOU BASTARD?” Goddess Nivara screamed, her expression turning even more ugly now.

Almos, known for his schemes and evil deeds, grinned seeing her expression.

“Oh, nothing much, my lady. I merely asked your two children where I could reach their little sister. Since they hate you, it means they despise their baby sister to the core.

Naturally, they told me all I needed to know, so using the energy from your Law Core, I left them a message and a gift I borrowed from your space ring.

Right now, they are on their way to the Beast Empire, where you told them to go and wait for you.

However, you lied to them by reporting this to the heavenly court, and so they will be waiting for them. I mean, she trusts you, right? So imagine her dismay when she gets there and finds out her own mother framed her.

That is really evil of you, Nivara. Your own daughter, just because you hate her son, you choose to send her to the afterlife in the most horrendous way possible.

I mean, that is evil. Even I wouldn’t do something that evil…” Almos crackled, his voice seeping into Goddess Nivara’s head. Tears started falling from her eyes.

She will never hurt her daughter. She is the most precious thing in her life, so she will never hurt her… Elysia, of course, knew that, so she would listen to whatever her mother said. Because of this blind trust, she is about to walk into a trap…

“Of course, when she dies, the Mad Hunter will also die with her, like the simp he is. However, what then happens when that crazy Blood Demon finds out you were the one who set up his son and let the heavenly court kill him…

I mean, he will be mad, right… He might even wage war against your Death Angel Race, and guess who I will help him out of the goodness of my heart?”

Almos laughed out loud, his voice echoing throughout the dead planet.

“I will be leaving now. In ten years’ time, I will return with good news.” Almos opened another portal and left.

“AaaarrrggghhhHHH,” Goddess Nivara screamed her soul out, feeling powerless. She had lost her Law Core, lost her kingdom, and now, she was about to lose her only trusted daughter.

“I am sorry, Ely, mother is really sorry.” Her tears kept flowing as she sat there, bound using the Law of Death, the one she used to have, but which had now become her chain.

“I am sorry, Elysia,” she said before bending her head. She can’t do anything to save her daughter, so at least she can end it before she learns when and how her daughter dies.

Suddenly, another portal opened.

She raised her head and was about to scream when her eyes landed on a dark-clothed woman holding a zither.

Every part of the woman was covered. Her eyes were deep black, devoid of life.

“Who are you and what do you want?” Goddess Nivara asked, not expecting anyone else to come to this dead world. However, the least she could do was ask what this person was there to do.

“My name is Maud. Lord Death sent me.”

Goddess Nivara’s eyes narrowed. “Am I supposed to know who this Lord Death is?”

“Yes… Grandma.” Suddenly, another voice spoke from the portal.