Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 1084

Chapter 1084 Null Abilities

Now, it was him. It had fused with his core, turned into his essence. It had become a part of his very identity.

Atticus raised both palms.

On one, a radiant blue orb formed, pure, swirling mana. And on the other, a dull brown energy pulsed slowly, like a dying heartbeat. The energy of negation.

He stared calmly at it, as his thoughts ran.

He had always wondered: what exactly was the aura of negation? And even more curiously, why did the Nullites, a race within the Eldorian core, whose power depended on mana, possess the ability to negate it?

It had always seemed weird.

But now… now he understood.

The world's mana was life. It was the fundamental force that bound everything together. It fueled all things, living or non living.

Every race, every object, every structure responded to it in unique ways. And those responses, those reactions, were what formed mana signatures.

Atticus had already proven that by reversing the mana signatures of things, they would begin to attract each other unnaturally, collapsing into one another eventually.

But what if… what if the world's mana signature was reversed?

What if the very code that held life and matter in harmony was flipped inside out?

The answer was simple: a void would be born. An anti-state of mana. It wasn't corrupted, not twisted, but inverted. Reversed.

And when such an inversion occurred, it would create a force that denied the flow of natural mana.

It wouldn't overpower it, nor would it overwhelm it.

But it would nullify its very existence.

On one palm was mana, and on the other was negation. It was already the void born from mana's reversal.

It was a rejection of everything the former stood for.

As he bonded with the Nullite core, Atticus had a thought.

What would happen… if these two energies clashed?

Slowly, he brought his palms together. The two forces responded immediately, resisting one another.

The mana flared, pushing outward. The negation, in turn, collapsed inward, like it was hungry and cold.

But the moment they touched, the energies warped, snapping, curling, and twisting around each other. The air around them warped.

From the point of contact, a strange energy was born. It spun in place like a singularity, glowing with silver. The space folded around it, bending unnaturally.

Atticus stared at it, utterly intrigued.

'Another energy?' he wondered as he tried to make sense of what he had just created. Atticus was game when it came to gaining more power.

He had to test this.

He floated to the terminal of the training room and changed the landscape.

A new terrain formed instantly. An endless stretch of jagged land, filled with towering mountains that pierced the sky.

Atticus shot into the air, hovering just above the tallest peak. The silver energy continued swirling above his palm. It contorted, twisting unnaturally.