Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 637

Chapter 637: Power Of Faith

The moment contact was made, a violent shock ran through him.

His body convulsed, but he didn’t pull away.

Then, a notification bloomed in front of him.

They were glowing text delivered directly by the System itself.

But Nameless Death didn’t bother reading it.

Instead, he poured his Darkness into the cube.

"Devour," he muttered.

The Darkness writhed around his fingers, trying to consume the surface.

And then, nothing.

"...Huh?"

His eyes narrowed.

His Darkness was just... sliding off the cube.

No matter how much power he poured in, it wouldn’t stick.

It couldn’t bite into it.

He tried again, more forcefully this time.

Still nothing.

The cube was unassailable.

A structure so complete and absolute, not even his True Darkness could scratch it.

Nameless Death grit his teeth.

He didn’t have much time.

He could already feel something tugging at his Existence, and trying to eject him from this place.

He activated Darkness Firmament. Then he layered True Darkness over it.

The two powers fused and surged forward, spiraling together as they struck the cube.

There was resistance, then something gave in.

Just barely.

A chip, smaller than the tiniest particle, broke, and he could devour it.

Nameless Death focused, ready to press the advantage, but that’s when the space shifted.

A presence moved.

Slowly, but unmistakably, the chained silhouette turned its head.

Its eyes—if they could even be called that—opened.

And locked onto Nameless Death.

He couldn’t breathe.

A weight crushed his chest as the space around him began to collapse inward.

The thread he’d followed, the lines around him, the cube—

"Huff! Huff...!"

He gasped for breath. He woke up in the forge.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and his robe was drenched in sweat.

Leonora looked at him. "An hour."

"Huh?"

She frowned. "It’s been an hour since you started meditating."

Nameless Death blinked, his heart still racing.

That sentence— "An Hour"—she had already said it. Exactly like that.

He stared at her.

"Why are you telling me that?"

"You just asked how long you’ve been meditating. I told you. An hour."

His gaze sharpened.

No, he hadn’t asked her anything, not now.

That had happened earlier.

’Time turned back,’ he thought, stunned. ’But why? And by who?’

He quickly checked his Intent of Existence.

It was intact.

He hadn’t even started devouring it yet.

It confirmed his suspicion.

Something—or someone—had rewound time.

But who did it?

The chained being?

Why?

’Did he do it because I had damaged the Universal Codex System.’

Nameless Death tried to re-enter that strange space, focusing on the thread of information (connection of Universal Codex System) that had led him there.

Nothing.

His Darkness couldn’t even find the entrance this time.

"...dammit."

He sat back, staring at his palm.

The One Who Stood Against All Odds.

The One Who Never Fell.

The Undefeated.

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