My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires - Chapter 1107

With Scarthach in the training sub-Dimension located in the Mansion of Victor’s world.

"Hmm... So that was the reason for the explosion." Scathach muttered as she saw Jeanne’s memories, her eyes shining with excitement.

"So that’s the next step, huh?"

Grabbing her spear, she spun it around, causing a whirlwind, and then placing the spear on her shoulder. She closed her eyes and focused on her Energy.

"Start small..." She raised her palm upwards, breathing steadily. "Don’t fight it, be like water... Let it flow, but in reverse."

A sphere of Ice tried to form but immediately disappeared until another sphere tried to form again, and the process repeated itself over and over again.

Sweat began to fall from Scathach’s face, but she still remained focused.

"Shrink, Shrink… Starting big is unwise." The attempts to make a sphere the size of a baseball changed to an even smaller sphere of 2 CM.

When Scathach began forming a small colorless sphere, the entire process was suddenly interrupted, and the Energy without attributes exploded.

The explosion did not harm Scathach but destroyed everything around her.

"…Did I put in too much Power? The conversion is not adequate… Trying to progress in this without observation is unwise. This Energy without attributes, is… Dangerous." Scathach looked at her palm, which was slightly burned.

"The Energy that everything returns to, and the Energy that was used by the ’Painter’ to create this Universe… No wonder it is dangerous…" Scathach, even in failure, was observing her progress with all her senses. She had so many sharp senses in her current state that she no longer needed her eyes to see; her other senses would do it for her.

And she could easily see that when the Energy exploded, for a few milliseconds, the superficial layer of her skin ’returned’ to its original state. To be more specific, the skin became Energy and returned to its attributeless state.

This was not ’destroying’ so that the Energy could be recycled again or ’erasing’ like the Divinity of The End, which literally erased something from existence. It was something more like a ’return to the beginning’. If The End deletes, this Energy ’Returns’ everything to its original state, even before its Creation and existence.

The skin that Scathach lost could never return unless she uses this Energy to ’paint’ her skin again.

"I’m wrong. This Energy is very dangerous."

The skin that Scathach lost could never return unless she uses this Energy to ’paint’ her skin again.

"I’m wrong. This Energy is very dangerous."

"Exactly."

"...Victor." Scathach turned and looked at her disciple/rival/Husband, and companion looking at her sternly.

He walked towards Scathach while keeping his gaze serious. "This formless Energy has the effect of returning everything to the beginning, but it is not just that. This Energy is without attributes, which means that you can add attributes to it, even Primordial Energy."

Isolating the area with even more Runes, Victor raised his finger, and a sphere of pure Primordial Energy was created. He could do this because he saw his Wife, Daughter, and even the Primordials using it up close, so he had enough references.

"Everything returns to the beginning, even The End. In terms of a computer, you could say that this Energy is the Source Code where the process of making an operating system begins. In medical terms, this Energy is the zero mark where everything begins."

Victor did not need to reduce his height since Scathach was training with the height of a 4.72-meter tall Goddess, and when he got close to her, he gently took her arm and looked at her hand.

"By understanding this Energy and its participation in the Creation of everything, I deduced that when Death, or one of his Gods of The End, uses their Divinity to erase someone, it does not delete them from existence by erasing everything as we previously thought."

"I believe that their Energy returns to its attributeless form."

"It is as if The End Divinity chose only one aspect of this Energy and kept everything in it."

"But how could I feel this small change?"

"That is because you already have a reference of me using it." Victor began to ’create’ Scathach’s skin with the Divinity of Creation, but... Her skin did not form. Yes, a layer appeared, but it was not natural, and it was not connected to Scathach. The skin that vaporized was no longer part of Scathach’s original body. РἈɴỐ฿Ёs

He tested it with other Divinities like Dream, Nightmare, and Life, and nothing made Scathach’s skin look natural. It was as if the Record of that part of Scathach’s body was erased from her Soul. Victor had no doubt that this wound would be reflected on the paw of Scathach’s Draconic Form.

"...Just like with The End, my skin disappeared, but because I was using the Energy without attributes, I could clearly feel the effects."

"Exactly, but your thoughts are wrong."

"Oh?"

"You didn’t use the Energy without attributes, you used a characteristic of it, and because of that, this accident happened."

"...Just like The End Divinity, huh."

"Exactly." Raising his finger upward, Victor looked at his own finger and slowly demonstrated. "This is how it works."

"You don’t have all your Energy transformed like mine currently, so you can’t imitate me, but I’ll show you the initial steps."

"Take all the Energies you have Mastered, create a sphere, and slowly begin to transform that sphere into a form without attributes."

"..." Scathach waited for Victor to continue, but when she saw Victor not continuing, she raised an eyebrow at him.

"What? It’s just that."

"...Just that? Really?"

"Yes, the principle is not that strange or difficult, just ridiculously hard to do. Going against your own nature or how nature works is essentially wrong. I could do it easily because I had references from the past and because of my nature."

"An Eldritch God."

"Exactly, I am the ’Primordial Chaos’ of my own Pantheon of Eldritch Gods."

Primordial. In many cultures on Earth, this was the adjective given to the Being that created an entire Pantheon and the world. Such a description existed in Norse Mythology, Greek Mythology, and also in Japanese Mythology.

Azathoth herself was described as the one who created the other Eldritch Gods, and Victor was the equivalent of Azathoth of the Eldritch Gods.

"Not to mention that the very nature of the Eldritch Gods is wrong. We are a walking contradiction that distorts all Order. We are the True ’Chaos’."

"I see... Since you are a ’Painter’ similar to the Primordial Chaos that created this Universe, you can understand this Energy more easily."

"Yes, but that’s not all. As I said, I had several references from the past, and thanks to my beloved Master who made me train my control ever since I started my journey, that same control has allowed me to do what I did now."

If he wasn’t a monster of meticulous Energy control, it would be practically impossible to do what he did before.

Scathach’s lips twitched, and a smile slowly appeared on her face: "You always have a way with words, don’t you, my Husband."

"It’s just the truth." Victor shrugged his shoulders in a not so Imperial manner, and then began to use the Energy without attributes to heal Scathach’s hand.

"Try not to leave scars on your body, and take better care of yourself, my Wife. You cannot be as reckless as you were in the past."

Scathach narrowed her eyes. "I’m a warrior, Victor, scars are normal. Don’t treat me like a fragile flower. Not to mention that if it’s not special injuries like this, we can heal from practically anything."

"That’s true, but just because you’re durable doesn’t mean you should let yourself get hurt like a fool."

"Agreed." Scathach had the same thought.

"And even if you were covered in burn scars entirely, I’d still love you, but… What about our Daughters?" Victor raised his eyebrow at her.

Scathach shivered slightly at that question.

"Remember that we must be an example to our Daughters. What will they think when they know that their Mother got hurt because she was in a hurry to gain Power?" Victor’s neutral expression didn’t change, and he wasn’t accusing her or anything. He was talking about the possible scenarios and the likely ones that could happen.

"..." And Scathach could not refute it. She knew very well how her Daughters in such a young state were so easily influenced, which was why most of them were only allowed to leave home when they had received enough education. She, her Sisters, and her own Husband, Victor, did not want them to be influenced by other Beings other than their parents in such a young state.

"I am not telling you not to train this Energy. Eventually, I will make everyone train this too. I just ask that you be careful. If that Energy explosion were much bigger, you would’ve died, and a large part of your Soul Records would’ve been erased. Even if I revived you, you wouldn’t be you. Not whole, at least."

"...But you would protect me, right?"

"Oh? The Warrior, the Teacher, the Dragon Goddess, the Great Master, Scathach Scarlett, is counting on me subconsciously now?" Victor raised his eyebrow in amusement.

Scathach shivered. She had always been one of the most independent of Victor’s Wives, and she didn’t like being treated like a child. She was Victor’s Wife, but she was also his companion. That was her pride as a Master and a woman who had trained countless warriors.

She wouldn’t accept anything less than that, and for her to even confess that she was counting on Victor’s protection was something she would never say in the past.

"...Is there a problem? Aren’t you my Husband with whom I have a Daughter? The Husband who even married my Daughters?" She crossed her arms and snorted.

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