The last stronghold of humanity has fallen. Lucifer Obsidian dies in the apocalyptic fires of the Abyssal invasion. He snaps awake in his own bed exactly ten years in the past. It is the Day of Awakening. This is the exact moment the Soulbound Arcanum integrates with reality. The system enforces the absolute laws of magic, stats, and levels upon the world.

The soul of Lucifer is too heavy. It is completely saturated with a decade of bloodshed and divine wars. The World Laws attempt to assign him a standard mortal class. His paradoxical existence violently shatters the system instead.

[Error! Paradox detected. Host possesses excessive timeline energy!]
[Class integration abandoned. Recalculating reality formatting…]
[Divine Talent Awakened: Apex Multiplier (Passive)]
[Effect: All material gains, attributes, summoning probabilities, and resources affecting the Host are multiplied 10,000 fold.]

Lucifer is armed with a divine system that fundamentally overwrites reality. He refuses to play by rules of a doomed timeline. He is not going to just survive the apocalypse. He is going to completely monopolize it. A single breath of ambient mana violently skyrockets his physical attributes to superhuman levels. A cheap low-tier summoning stone tears a physical hole in the celestial veil. It pulls down Elara as a lethally beautiful Fallen Valkyrie. A basic architectural repair scroll instantly transforms his crumbling family estate into an impenetrable black-glass fortress.

The Great Integration unleashes dungeons across the earth. Mutated beasts and corrupt gods flood the physical plane. The monsters were no more the apex predators. Lucifer will sever his ties to the rotting earth and forcefully raise his kingdom into the sky.

The Abyssal gods are coming to end the world. The Regressor is waiting for them. He has all the absolute power this time.

The base of the Umbral Ridge was secure.


Thirteen million mortals swarmed over the blackened ore, mining the absolute lifeblood of the dimension with pickaxes. 


The thousand newly forged Paladin-Mechs stood in a massive, glowing ring around the encampment, their holy cannons aiming into the dark.


Lucifer stood near the entrance of the largest cavern. The rhythmic, biological heartbeat echoing from deep underground vibrated through his iron boots.


He opened his system interface. The slaughter of the Void Beasts on the invisible highway had been absolute. 


The Fate Energy tax from thirteen million buffed soldiers had pushed his resources to an astronomical level.


[Current Balance: 5,000,000,000,000 (5 Trillion)]


Lucifer's void-swirling eyes narrowed slightly. He had already purchased the Sanctum of the Void and the Armor of Twilight. The massive influx of death energy from the recent massacre was currently unspent.


Chapter 83 - Chapter 83: The Gauntlet of the King