Chapter-11

True form, a legendary state of being, something which anyone could theoretically accomplish.

It was a weird phenomenon, since even a F-rank could theoretically achieve ‘True form’ and once they do, they could even beat the best of E ranked beings.

But it was rare, very rare…

In the entirety of humanity, there were only five beings who could activate true form… meaning, it was even rare than becoming a god…

Now, the thing is… I am not one of those five who has attained it…

And my opponent, Asgorath has activated it…

Sure, he looks battered from the last onslaught, maybe he was in his last stand… but still, the aura he was radiating right now…

Was downright terrifying…

While fighting, the two of us had long crossed the void zone, and were in the Dragon ruled regions, meaning, whatever damage we do here, would directly hurt Asgorath.

But did he care? Apparently not.

‘okk… time to focus… I can’t get lax.’ I took a deep breath, and once again prepared myself to the best I could.

I was outmatched, heavily so… Because I was a bit weaker than even base form Asgorath, now he was in a whole other league.

Concept- Anti-life beam.

I pointed my hand at him, and unleashed a beam of Anti-life, intending to end his life.

Conceptual powers were the only thing I could think of which could somewhat counter his true form, I mean, at least, that was the best shot I had.

‘Hmmm?’

Strange… something’s wrong…

I looked at my hand, or at least where the hand was supposed to be, but there was nothing, I mean, my hand had vanished…

‘Shit…’ I don’t know how he did it, but my hand’s gone, and it isn’t healing.

My adaptive evolution tried to heal me, but for some reason, it was incapable of doing so.

It was as if my hand didn’t exist in the first place.

[Wish: Heal me, regrow my hand.]

And my hand reappeared.

But the question still existed, how did he just do that? I mean, sure, my adaptive powers are already working against neutralizing that, but it was scary, what if instead of my hand, my head disappeared?

Raging Dragon God: Domination

A scary growling voice appeared… it was Asgorath’s.

His body suddenly started to emit destructive energy all over, and everything around us was attacked by that power.

Then, with a flap of his wings, he dove towards me at a speed which would make light feel as slow as a snail.

‘Crap’ Too fast, I can’t dodge that.

But, with my senses far improved, I wasn’t all out of options, I also gathered my energy, and shielded my body with my hands, trying to improve my defence to the utmost possible level.

And before I was even completely done, his attack struck me, the defence which I was sure could withstand practically anything, crumbled.

My body, which had healed just a few moments ago, was riddled with holes once again.

Being a god, I was certain that with enough time passing, even wounds like this could heal on its own, that’s how other gods fought, but life and death battles often kept them grounded for years.

That was the reason lord level beings did not prefer fighting each other much, all of them are very strong, and all of them are hard to kill, therefore unless one had reached a whole other level, like Asgorath and Tiamat, they would prefer just to aura farm, and let enemies retreat by scaring them.

And if I come out of this battle, which I know, I would, due to my wish, I sure as hell would do the same.

All those shounen manga colluded my mind, fighting freaks my ass, those guys are just masochists in disguise.

[Wish: heal]

And I was healed, but almost instantly, I was blasted off again.

[Wish: heal]

And again, and again… I had to heal myself twelve times continuously.

I was beyond pissed, and scared too…

“THAT’S IT!!! YOU BASTARD! ARGHHHH!!!” I shouted out loud gathering antimatter and energy preparing for counterattack.

But a red beam of light covered me once again leaving me wrecked all over once again.

I gritted my teeth… I knew I had to do something, I was being passively beaten.

Rage was bubbling inside of me, but I had no clue what to do next.

It was at that moment, that it all went silent, as if time had stopped, or maybe it was in slow motion, I don’t know for sure, but something had changed, kind of like a state of enlightenment or something.

I could feel the massive energy reserves within my body, the adaptive evolution trying to evolve and adapt my body to everything at all moments struggling to keep up with the damage I was taking.

The wish waiting for my commands to fulfil as it drew energy from within my dimension.

And finally, antimatter, the power bubbling, as if seething in rage, waiting for me to unleash.

I focused my mind on that antimatter, and it was as if I entered an orb of antimatter which existed within me, of course, it was all metaphorical, there was no orb of antimatter within me.

But you get the feeling, what I am saying, right?

As I entered that orb, it felt as if it had been absorbed into my very Will, my soul, then, one by one, other orbs of light symbolizing my other abilities entered by ‘soul’ as well.

It was as if the moment lasted forever.

But that moment of peace was eventually broken, by a strange sense of… harmony? Or balance, whatever you want to say, and a sound of chains breaking, which, once again, was metaphorical.

But, I had this feeling that I had evolved beyond my previous self.

You know when you see all those anime, and in them the protagonist always has a fight with the villain, and he’s often beaten up at first, but then he breaks through, and he beats the ass of the villain.

I know, kinda cliché, but I was experiencing something similar I presume, sure, I hadn’t beaten Asgorath’s ass yet, but I was 99.69% certain that what I just unlocked, in the midst of my battle, was my true form.

And in this state, it felt as if all my limits had been broken through, as if I had no limits at all.

I mean, how could I even lose now? Sure, he also has true form…

But come on, my true form must be better than his, right? My powers are much cooler, and with how destructive anti-matter is…

In my true form, I think I can erase Asgorath from existence itself.

Alright, time for comeback.

And I opened my eyes, which were glowing now, a dense cosmic purple aura covered my body.

And twelve super condensed orbs of conceptual anti-matter floated behind me, like truth seeking orbs in Naruto.

The unending energy within me waiting to be unleashed.

But suddenly, a dense rotating red black ball of energy, much larger than my body, struck me, pushing me off, destroying all my aura.

After levelling up, the first thing I did wasn’t Aura farm, instead I got beat up once more, and the manner of it was just pure disgraceful,

Like both my arms and legs are spread wide, hugging the energy ball, as it rotated rubbing me like sand paper, and I am being pushed off, the orbs of anti-matter just hovering behind me unsure of what to do next...