Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 829

Chapter 829: Funeral

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The sheer number of Technique Spirits Neo had summoned was overwhelming Apollyon.

He was forced to move to the next stage.

"Morning," he muttered.

The thousand golden spirits floating above him began to shine more.

They became completely visible to Elizabeth and the two Martial Artists.

Even with this, Apollyon was being pushed back by Neo.

And to reach the next stage of his technique, he had to wait for several seconds.

In that time, Neo could defeat him.

Hehehe! Take my hand! You’ve lost!

The Golden Threads began to shimmer.

They were close to achieving their dream.

As Apollyon was being forced to fight at full strength, he no longer had the leisure to hold back his breakthrough.

Slowly, but surely, his breakthrough was beginning to happen.

Neo, who could sense he was breaking through, did not fight harder to kill Apollyon faster.

Instead, he maintained the pace.

He had a calm expression.

Apollyon was the same.

Both of them were fighting to the death. Fighting to decide the [Fate] of Cosmos.

Both of them were mortal enemies.

But... they respected each other.

And slowly, a conversation of Intent, only known to the two of them, began to unfold.

—How did you learn an Ancient Grade Martial Technique?

—I just did.

—Seriously? Isn’t that a bit too much talent?

—You say as if you are not talented yourself.

Neo chuckled.

—I saw you created a second Cosmos. It must belong to the Cultivator you devoured. Are you treating the people of the Cosmos properly, or like the Cultivator?

—Wait, you know about that fight?

—Somewhat.

—Tsk, you know an awful lot, huh.

—So?

—I’m treating them nicely.

Apollyon looked at Neo appreciatively.

At that moment, he had enough time, and he said, "Noon."

The thousand Technique Spirits above him began to shine so brightly that looking at them would hurt the eye.

He attacked at Neo furiously.

Neo, still stronger, fought back.

Their exchange of melee and thoughts continued.

—So, how many people know about the Dao?

—Mother of Dragons, Hades, Shadow Supreme, me, and... now you.

—Sheesh, so new generations really did better than previous ones.

—Yes. Mother of Dragon went insane after finding the truth. Hades decided to join hands with the [Entity]. Shadow Supreme had a better method than Hades, since it didn’t involve killing the entire Cosmos, but it was only good to save himself.

—And you are trying to save everyone while causing almost no destruction. So, if I’m after you, doesn’t it mean my method is better than yours?

—I do not intend to give my burdens to new generations.

Neo smiled, hearing Apollyon’s proclamation.

They talked about divine matters, and then about personal feelings.

—How can you continue forward? You lost so much, yet you always stand on your feet again.

—I have no choice but to continue moving. If I don’t, everything will be for naught.

Apollyon looked at Neo with pity.

Then, time had reached, and he said, "Afternoon."

The thousand spirits above him dimmed slightly. Their light, however, did not disappear and instead flowed into Apollyon.

His body became unbearably hot, and the grass around him began to burn. Trees caught fire, and the air distorted.

—Do you hate Ouroboros?

—No.

—Do you respect Ouroboros?

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