My Talent's Name Is Generator

Chapter 1173: The Final Boss

The moment Dream’s head struck the ground, I felt the black chain connecting his existence to mine disappear. The strange ethereal link dissolved into wisps of darkness, leaving only the crimson chains of the Eternal Seal wrapped around Viserys and me.

Viserys noticed it as well.

Her expression changed almost instantly.

A grin slowly spread across her face, widening until it seemed to consume half of it. There was nothing remotely human about the expression. It was unhinged, almost demonic, and the black smoke leaking from the cracks across her body began pouring out with even greater intensity. She lowered her head slightly, and when she finally spoke, her voice was barely more than a whisper.

”Soul Sacrifice.”

The black ocean beyond the crimson dome erupted.

Its surface churned violently as though an entire world were drowning beneath it. The black knights that had been fighting my summons and the surviving Saints suddenly stopped moving. Their bodies trembled for a brief moment before collapsing in on themselves, bursting into countless streams of black Soul Force.

Then the screams began.

They came from everywhere.

Millions of souls screamed simultaneously, their voices overlapping until the entire dimension seemed to tremble beneath the sound. I could sense countless more being consumed within the ocean itself, their existence converted directly into raw power. The black ocean began shrinking before my eyes, and in a matter of seconds, nearly a quarter of it had simply evaporated.

But all that sacrificed Soul Force had gone somewhere.

Inside the crimson dome, Viserys’s body began to change.

Her skin suddenly peeled away, not revealing flesh beneath it but dissolving entirely into black smoke. Her muscles and bones followed, disintegrating as her humanoid form began losing every trace of its previous structure. What remained was a mass of viscous darkness, like living black liquid given shape by some incomprehensible will.

It expanded.

The crimson chains tightened around it immediately, their runes blazing with desperate intensity as they attempted to contain the transformation. For a brief moment, they seemed to succeed.

Then one of the chains cracked.

A sharp sound echoed through the dome.

Another crack appeared.

Then another.

Viserys continued growing.

The black mass expanded until it was nearly a hundred feet tall, and the pressure radiating from it caused the crimson dome to tremble violently. The chains wrapped around her body began breaking apart one after another, unable to restrain the immense force accumulating within her.

Then I felt another crack.

I looked down.

The crimson chain binding me was beginning to fracture as well.

My eyes immediately shifted toward the cube that had created the Eternal Seal. It was lying several meters away from Dream’s corpse, and its surface was now covered in cracks. Black smoke leaked from those fractures as the artifact struggled to maintain the seal.

The transformation continued.

Viserys’s body kept expanding until she punched directly into the crimson dome.

BOOM!

The entire barrier shook.

A massive crack spread across its surface.

She punched it again.

The dome shattered.

The remaining crimson chains broke apart simultaneously, and the fragments dissolved into the air.

I was free too.

But Viserys was no longer the woman who had stood before us when the gate opened.

Her body continued expanding.

Hundreds of feet.

Then more.

Five hundred.

Seven hundred.

Until finally, the monstrous figure towered nearly a kilometer above the battlefield.

Her body was composed entirely of thick, viscous black liquid that constantly shifted beneath an almost humanoid shape. Two enormous horns curved upward from her head, while a pair of gigantic blue eyes burned within the darkness. Beneath them, a vast mouth opened, filled with jagged teeth made from concentrated black Soul Force, while an intense blue light radiated from somewhere deep within her throat.

The monstrosity looked less like a living creature and more like the physical embodiment of every nightmare buried within the Soul Sea.

Then she screamed.

The sound was beyond anything I had ever heard.

It wasn’t one voice.

It was millions.

Perhaps billions.

The screams of the souls sacrificed within the black ocean erupted from her enormous body simultaneously, creating a roar that shook the dimension itself. Space around her began developing fissures as the laws of the Null Realm struggled to contain her presence. Cracks spread through the air in every direction, and portions of the battlefield began collapsing simply because her aura had become too overwhelming for reality to withstand.

I didn’t hesitate.

The instant I was freed from the Eternal Seal, I activated Echo Reversion.

Space folded around me, and I vanished from beneath the enormous creature.

I reappeared beside the surviving Saints and my summons, landing among them as everyone instinctively looked upward.

No one spoke.

There was nothing to say.

All of us simply stared.

The creature towering before us was almost a kilometer tall, its massive body composed of living darkness while blue light burned from its eyes and mouth. The black ocean behind it had shrunk considerably after the sacrifice, yet the power now radiating from Viserys was incomparably greater than before.

Around her enormous body, reality continued to fracture.

Viserys slowly lowered her enormous head and looked down at us. Her gigantic blue eyes swept across the battlefield with the same arrogance she had displayed from the moment she emerged from the gate, as though everything standing before her was beneath consideration. Then her mouth opened.

The blue light within it intensified.

A deafening scream erupted from her throat as a beam of concentrated blue Soul Force exploded outward. It wasn’t merely an attack; wherever the beam passed, space itself began to erode. The fabric of reality cracked and peeled away around it, leaving behind a trail of collapsing darkness as the beam rushed directly toward us.

I didn’t move.

Instead, I simply raised my hand and made a casual sweeping motion through the air.

The moment I completed the motion, an ethereal version of the Ethereal staff materialized before us.

It appeared enormous, its surface covered in ancient violet-silver runes, and it descended from the heavens like an immovable pillar of authority. The incoming blue beam slammed directly into it.

BOOM!

The collision shook the entire dimension.

For a moment, the beam pushed against the ethereal staff, its destructive energy spreading across the surface while countless cracks formed through the surrounding space. Then the staff tilted.

The beam was deflected.

It changed direction violently and slammed into the ground several kilometers away.

The impact was catastrophic.

The entire battlefield trembled as an enormous blue explosion erupted from the point of impact. Cracks spread through the earth in every direction. Even the black ocean behind Viserys churned violently from the force.

The Saints stared at me.

I slowly lowered my hand.

That was when I finally stopped holding back.

The ancient tablet behind me erupted with violet-silver radiance, and its two colossal chains descended fully from the heavens before anchoring themselves into the fractured earth with a thunderous clang. Runes covering the tablet ignited one after another, spreading an ancient authority throughout the surrounding space.

Then my Soul Projection manifested.

A gigantic translucent figure took my exact form and rose behind me, towering 333 feet above the battlefield. A crown forged from silver Soul Force and countless rotating runes rested upon its head, while a long dark cape flowed behind its shoulders. The Executor’s Staff appeared in its left hand, while Prarambh materialized in its right, the ancient sword radiating a calm presence that contrasted sharply with the destruction surrounding us.