As Gabriel pulled out more and more tridents, blood kept gushing out of his wounds. However, he still didn't reveal any expressions of pain.
His eyes remain fixed on the silver haired man in the distance. The man was very strong! It wasn't wrong to say that he was a true god. However, he didn't remember hearing about such a man even in the upper realm!
The man was definitely not a General of the Upper Realm and he certainly wasn't the Lord of Upper Realm. Unless something major had changed in the last thousand years that he didn't know about.
Since this place was now his Domain, it didn't matter even if he was before a true god! As long as one was within his domain, there were a lot of restrictions on their strength! One such restriction was that their strength couldn't be more than the Lord of this Domain!
This was also why the Lord of Upper Realm was able to rule without worrying about someone becoming stronger and backstabbing him.
At best, the people in his domain could have a strength level that was equal to his.
Thanks to such laws, as soon as he finished the World Level Spell, the silver haired man's strength was restricted to a level that was comparable to Gabriel.
"It's quite rude to attack someone who's in the midst of chanting." Gabriel calmly spoke as a trickle of blood droplets came down his lips. His voice didn't contain even a single trace of the pain he was constantly feeling.
The silver haired man only frowned in response. He could feel that this entire world was much different than it used to be when he came here. The spell was successful! The entire world felt like someone's domain.
He could also feel that this world was restricting how much strength he could use on its own.
"You succeeded, it seems." The Silver-haired man frowned. "I really underestimated you. I should've gone all out from the start!"
Gabriel didn't respond. He only stood in his place while his wounds slowly healed. His body was still poisoned which made his healing slightly slower. However, thanks to the man's lightning that was coursing through his blood, he had managed to cleanse almost all the poison.
"Even though you've succeeded, if you think that you can survive, then you're very wrong. Even if my strength is restricted to your level in this world, it's more than enough for me to kill you ten more times!" The silver haired man coldly stated. His fists tightened as a pitch black Lightning Armor formed all around his body.
At the same time, he also brought out a sword that Gabriel had never seen before. Even though the man couldn't use the strength of a true god level being, but he still had his treasures from before, that could defy this limit!
The sword that he carried was a true god level item. Just the aura of the sword alone was threatening. It was as if the sword came straight from heaven itself.
The world had gone silent. Only the roars of lightning around that long sword could be heard on the battlefield.
Gabriel had no weapon at that level. Even the sword he used in the past was only Demigod level, that wasn't even close to his current level, let alone being comparable to a true god level item.
As for the worldly shackles, it was shattered to pieces already.
The pieces of the worldly shackles were lying near Gabriel's feet, as if they were nothing but broken metal chunks.
"Thank you for helping me..." Gabriel muttered, going down on one knee, placing his fingers around the metal pieces of the shackles. "You gave me enough time to succeed. In return, I shall grant you a new life to see the world in a new way "
The worldly aura that he had gathered after turning the world into his own domain wasn't of much use to him. It couldn't increase his strength since many elements conflicted with what he possessed. Even if he forcefully absorbed them, it could've only made things worse by conflicting with his aura of death.
On the other hand, the conflict of auras wasn't a problem for an artifact at all!
He transferred the auras of the other elements that he had taken in while refining the world, including the elements of other gods that were of no use to him.
One after another, all these auras rushed inside the broken metal pieces that already had the aura of death that had been refined for over a thousand years by them.
The metal pieces started trembling with the terrifying amount of elements that were rushing in. In fact, even if Gabriel had tried it on himself, he understood that death would've been the only outcome. A human's body was much different than a lifeless weapon.
The metal pieces absorbed the aura greedily as they started flying in the air! It also appeared as if the metal pieces were melting, thanks to the destructive energy. The pieces melted into the form of liquid and joined together, before soon taking a new shape...
The black liquid that was brimming with power took the shape of a sharp sword that had multiple symbols carved on the blade! As for those symbols.... They were the symbols of other elements!
Even though there were many Elemental symbols on the blade, there was only one symbol on the hilt... The symbol of the element of death!
Even though it appeared as if a long time had passed in the entire process, in reality, it only took less than a second under Gabriel's control.
Within a second, the broken metal chunks were refined into a sharp sword that didn't lack in comparison to the sword aura of the silver haired man.
What was even better was that the sword had maintained its old consciousness that even many True God Tier weapons didn't possess! It was thanks to the thousand years of loneliness and deaths that the shackles went through in order to gain that consciousness.
Even though the silver haired man revealed a look of surprise with how Gabriel created his weapon, he understood that it was also because Gabriel was inside his domain. Under his domain, his control had improved a lot.
"Are you from the Upper Realm?" Gabriel grabbed the hilt of his sword, feeling the strength of a weapon of such caliber for the first time in his life.
He was quite curious about the identity of the silver haired man, along with the ones whose fight had caused the Nether Realm to fall in the past.
