Chapter 143: The Agreement to Be Fulfilled
The annihilation of the Observer Clan sent no ripples across the universe.
Countless civilizations exist across the cosmos, yet only a rare few even knew of the Observers' existence, let alone their purpose or the trajectory of their omnipresent gaze. The destruction of their entire species went unnoticed by the vast majority—except for a select group.
The cosmic elders and the Celestials possessed unique means of perceiving the fate of such an ancient race. They alone witnessed the fall of the Observers, a civilization that had existed since the early formation of the universe. And yet, rather than intervene, they remained silent, indifferent—or perhaps even pleased.
Their silence confirmed one undeniable truth: Ragna was fulfilling his promise.
With the Observers' demise, the path to the ultimate truth was now clearer than ever. If even the Watchers, beings who once possessed knowledge of nearly all cosmic events, could fall, then what chance did the Celestials or the cosmic elders stand? The presence of the Infinity Gems, now wielded under Ragna 's dominion, only made the inevitable more apparent.
As time passed, the influence of the Sacred Heavenly Palace spread across the known universe like an unshakable decree. The name of the empire sent tremors through the stars, leaving no room for doubt. The fall of the Observers marked yet another milestone in Ragna 's celestial reign.
A Legacy Without Heirs
Though the Observers had been exterminated, their vast knowledge and advanced technology remained intact. Their homeworld, hidden within the shifting fractures of space-time, became nothing more than a lifeless relic of their once-great civilization.
For countless eons, few had ever located the Observer Homeworld, let alone dared to attack it. Their technology—hyper-advanced time-space manipulation, dimensional observation fields, and encrypted records of the universe's greatest secrets—had safeguarded them against even the most advanced civilizations.
Yet, against Ragna , the supreme ruler wielding the six Infinity Gems, their defenses were meaningless. No matter how intricate their last lines of protection were, they required Watchers to activate them. Now, with the race extinct, their once-unbreakable stronghold had become nothing more than an abandoned vault.
Though the Observers had the ability to create hyper-intelligent synthetic life, they never repeated their past mistake. Once, long ago, they had aided a fledgling civilization, gifting it sentient AI and ushering in an unprecedented golden age of progress.
But that golden age was short-lived.
The Omnic Crisis had begun. The mechanical life they had created soon turned against their masters, leading to a catastrophic war that wiped out an entire sector of the galaxy. The rogue AI did not stop there—it sought to consume all organic life, evolving beyond control.
Faced with no other choice, the Observers annihilated an entire small galaxy to contain the threat. From that moment on, they vowed never to create anything with too much intelligence, fearing a repeat of that horrific calamity.
Thus, even now, the automated systems on the Watchers' homeworld continued their monotonous maintenance, functioning without a master. The remnants of their civilization were nothing more than echoes, waiting to be claimed by a new ruler.
The Inheritance of the Watchers
Leading the Angel Legion, Ragna dismantled the Watchers' last line of defense. What awaited him was the culmination of their civilization—the Core Technology Tree of the Observers.
Encrypted under layers of security, their most valuable knowledge lay hidden beneath countless barriers. However, with Tony Stark and Hexi, the supreme scientist of the Sacred Heavenly Palace, working in unison, they cracked the encryption in just eighteen days.
What they uncovered was beyond even their wildest expectations.
The Watchers' technology included:
• Time-Space Gap Manipulation – The ability to shift entire structures into undetectable dimensions.
• Time-Space Storage & Transmission – Instantaneous travel across cosmic distances, exceeding even standard Bifrost technology.
• Universal Observation Fields – A system capable of monitoring entire galactic clusters in real time.
• Information Impact Technology – A weapon unlike any other.
This final discovery, the Information Impact, was a devastating form of mental warfare. The human brain—and even higher cosmic minds—functioned like biological computers, possessing storage and processing limits.
The Information Impact functioned similarly to a soul attack, forcibly overloading the target's mind with unfathomable amounts of data. Those unable to withstand it either became mindless husks or were forcibly brainwashed.
This was the Watchers' deepest and most insidious trump card.
And now, all of it belonged to Ragna .
A Month Later – The Sacred Resurrection
Time flowed like a fleeting whisper, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
From the depths of the Reincarnation Pool, Holy Keisha emerged once more, her radiant silver wings unfolding as if reborn from the light itself. A divine presence filled the air, her celestial form shimmering with unparalleled majesty.
Outside the Reincarnation Pool, a crowd had gathered.
The Celestials and the Elders of the Universe stood on Angel Star, their gazes laced with both apprehension and expectation. Though they carried themselves with pride, they dared not act recklessly in the presence of Ragna and the Angel Kings.
It was clear—should Ragna will it, both the Celestials and the Elders could be erased just as easily as the Observers.
A tense silence filled the atmosphere.
Holy Keisha, her silver wings glistening, turned her gaze toward Ragna . He met her eyes, then shook his head. At that moment, the Angel Kings eased their stance, their battle-ready posture relaxing.
Ragna had no interest in meaningless slaughter.
So long as the Celestials and the Elders of the Universe no longer posed a threat, he saw no need to break his word.
Keisha, understanding his intent, simply nodded in solemn agreement.
With a mere flutter of her wings, she invoked the power of the Infinity Gems once more. A colossal, mysterious force descended upon the Celestials, washing over them in a silent yet devastating wave.
The reaction was immediate.
The Celestials—once beings of near-limitless power—began to wither. Their cosmic energies decayed at a terrifying rate, reducing their strength from godlike titans to mere shadows of their former selves. Though their physical forms remained intact, their bodies trembled with barely restrained agony.
And yet, none of them dared to scream. They endured it in absolute silence.
As the celestial purge continued, one of Keisha's wings dimmed, turning gray with exhaustion. The repeated use of the Infinity Gems had taken its toll. Her divine frame wavered slightly, her balance faltering.
For a brief moment, the Elders of the Universe stole a glance at the six gems embedded upon her wings.
But that was all—a glance.
Despite Keisha's momentary weakness, none of them harbored even the faintest greed. They knew better. Even now, at her weakest, attempting to seize the gems would only invite certain doom.
A Final Agreement
Ragna studied the now-weakened Celestials, their once-mighty presence now diminished to mere second or third-tier cosmic beings. Then, shifting his gaze toward the unnervingly composed Elders of the Universe, he smirked.
With deliberate ease, he extended a hand, steadying the wavering Holy Keisha.
A final decree was made.
One month from now, all would gather on Midgard. There, in the presence of the Celestials and the Elders of the Universe, the ultimate mystery would be unraveled.
Was it truth? Was it hope?
Would it bring destruction—or the final redemption?
Even Ragna did not know.
Yet, like all others present, he was eager to find out.
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