SSS Ranked Reincarnation: Dark Dragon Legacy

Ragna saw when Silva awakened. He rushed into the room immediately, and his face said it all. He was stunned about the astounding feat Silva had somehow managed to survive and come out in such a short time. The next thing that shocked him was the fact that all the lights inside the room died after Silva awakened, and that could only mean one thing specifically.

"You did it," he spoke in a tone filled with shock. He approached calmly with his hand slightly spread apart and his eyes wide. "You really did it. I've watched hundreds of people come and fail terribly, and you managed to do it."

Silva simply gave him a calm smile and approached.

"What can I say? I told you," he spoke jolly and good.

Zion suddenly appeared beside Silva, but he made it so that Ragna would not see him.

"Primordial being Ragna," Zion muttered and then looked at Silva. "You know he tried to gain the technique after he created it, right?"

"What?" Silva asked.

"Oh yeah, he sure did. He tried to get the technique and harness it for himself. He also did come back multiple times after he failed. Haha, he is a creator and a lover, not some prideful being that can carry me," Zion said casually. Then he paused. He looked at Silva and then turned to look at Ragna.

"Oh shit," he muttered as the realization came to be. He finally understood.

Silva was no slacker as well. The entire thing began to form as well, and he stepped back subconsciously.

"Ragna, when you attacked me back on my home planet, you said that you did so because you wanted to test me and whatnot, right?" Silva asked.

"Oh yeah, I said that. Had to be sure you were the right one," Ragna said, keeping his same expression.

"I see," Silva muttered. "I know my system was originally made by a god, and primordial beings are above gods, but Ophelia is one of the greatest creator gods that exist, and her system will surely be able to differentiate between a threat and a test," Silva said and looked Ragna in the eyes.

"Haha, I'm sure you are giving Ophelia far too much credit. She is an awesome god, and I honestly see why Order is fixated on her creations as well, but there is no way something she makes is almighty."

"How do you know that Order is fixated on her?" Silva asked. "Order is only fixated on her because she has something that might allow Order to grow even stronger, which is the DNA of the dark dragon."

At this point, Ragna began to understand that something was wrong here. Silva was putting two and two together, and if he had only shut his mouth, none of this would have happened.

"You never planned to let me go, did you, Order? You simply wanted to use my body as a conduit of some sort and harness the full power of a dark dragon, especially with the technique that you made and could never harness.

"You did not make this technique in the hopes that I would come and take it. You made it for yourself. You wanted to grow even stronger. And about Ophelia not being good enough, you know she is. You know she is far better than you, because she was able to tamper with even timelines and create multiple versions of me inside the same planets and have no issues.

"Ophelia has what you can only dream of having. You and Order are the same, a greed for power you do not understand."

As he got to this point, Ragna had enough.

"Enough! I'll not stand and have some weak demigod tell me what can be and what cannot be. I am Ragna, the primordial being who mastered creation, space, and time, and your body will be mine."

His elegance had vanished at this point. He raised his hand into the air, and with the snap of a finger, multiple weeping angels smashed through the thick walls, twenty at the drop of a beat, and then froze around Silva.

They were no weak angels, to add. Each one had a total of twelve wings, stood at a staggering eight feet, and carried a massive presence.

"Don't worry, I'll make this fair. The weeping angels will follow their traditional law. They will only move when not under observation. You already know that part.

"My angels exist this way because they harness a power that only I found, the cosmic power, something far greater than even divine energy, but this power leaves scarcely at the edge of this universe, and only the truly powerful can harness it.

"But to use the cosmic power, you must have an establishing rule created, one that gives as much as it takes. So for the immense power that these angels have, they have to follow the cosmic law that was agreed on.

"But that's enough talking for now. You should focus on surviving, Silva," Ragna said and then turned around to leave. He made it to the door and then stopped, turned around, and looked at Silva.

"Also, you know about the abyss, right? And the fact that rifts are opening and abyssal monsters are coming out and causing havoc.

"Well, I decided to ensure that one of those found their way to your home planet.

"It is shocking what you can do to get you have enough power to make it happen, and Order is busy trying to establish an empire."

When Silva heard that, he gritted his teeth. "Ragna, I swear if you kill any of my friends, I'll grind your bones to dust!" Silva roared in anger, the rage showing in his eyes.

"Haha, sorry, but I cannot keep that promise. Also, Ophelia cannot help. Order has refused to allow her onto your planet after many years of constant intervention, so no one can save your family and friends.

"When this is all over, Silva, your entire world family will be gone, and you will be mine."

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