HDXD: Omni Harem System-Chapter 249: A Losing Battle From The Very Beginning

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Moca's head snapped upward, her instincts prickling before anyone else.

"W-What is this power?...

She whispered, her voice trembling despite herself.

Astrum.

Unfathomable waves of it suddenly bled into existence, flooding the battlefield like an unseen tsunami.

It was''t just in the air, it seeped and bleed into reality covering the snow covered battlefield, the corpses, and basically everything else.

Her vampiric senses screamed, tracing it all back to a single source.

One person it would seem.

And yet… the nature of this Astrum was so alien, so distorted, she could not grasp it true nature.

Still, the feeling was unmistakable. Someone was about to unleash high tier magic.

Moca drove her focus back to the fight for a heartbeat, constructing a spear of shadow thick and jagged, then driving it clean through the writhing slug before it attack her.

A moment distraction from the sudden surge of power thar flooded the world.

The beast shrieked once before collapsing, its ichor spilling down the spike and staining the white snow with his horrible smelling blood.

But when she looked up again, her blood ran cold.

Her pupils dilated.

Her chest tightened. And for the second no the third time in her long, brutal life, she felt fear.

Primal, bone-deep terror was the best way to describe this kind of fear.

It was akin to the same suffocating dread she had felt as a little girl, when she first saw her father clash against one of Lords of Hell over dispute they had. The details unknown to her of course, but the being in question was as strong as her dad.

Her lips parted, her fangs glinting.

She already knew that only one person was here that was even minutely capable of something of this level.

"Adam… what are you doing?...

Above, his Astrum was pouring forth in torrents, so vast it gave the illusion of infinity. It wasn't the power of a human, nor of any monster she had ever known...it was like he was something else entirely, and honestly she really didn't want to find out.

Then after properly coding whatever he was coding into his spell.

A golden magic circle tore itself into existence across the heavens, bathing everything below in it's castless light. Enormous, radiant, impossibly complex. At a glance Moca's keen mind could parse nothing; it was too intricate, too alien. The longer she looked, the less sense it made, until it collapsed into incomprehensibility.

And it grew, and spread outwards.

The circle expanded outward, devouring the sky, stretching far beyond the horizon. With her senses, she could feel it, Adam's power had already engulfed the entire planet.

The other students froze, their struggles forgotten as they too gazed upward.

Rex's mouth fell open.

"…Saved. We're saved. But… this is too much. This is way too much Astrum for one person…

Rance clenched his fists, bitter frustration twisting his face.

He was by nature highly egoistical as he was competitive.

"So this… this is the true power of the Student Council President? Tch. All our effort… it looks like nothing compared to whatever this is."

Kael, ever the analyst he is, narrowed his eyes. Yet even he looked unsettled.

"What kind of magic is this? Normally I can read a spell's nature just by feeling the attributes in its circle. But this...this is beyond me. No…

He hesitated, his expression hardening.

"…No, this isn't even of our world. Whatever energy he is drawing from… it doesn't exist here. Not in our reality."

But before anyone could even process what they were seeing.

The spell activated.

A torrent of radiance erupted across the sky. It wasn't light, not truly, it was something higher, something raw and unfiltered that seared itself into the soul, mind, body, and the very concept of individual existence itself.

Every living being caught in its brilliance felt it pierce through them.

"Ahhh! Tch! It's too damn bright!"

Moca screamed, throwing an arm over her eyes, her vampiric senses burning under the onslaught.

The power that spread outward was beyond anything mortal magic could achieve. This was Divine-Class Magic, a miracle made manifest, a force that existed outside the very framework of creation. It did not merely bend the rules of reality; it disregarded them entirely.

Divine Magic was not just powerful. It was an authority. A declaration that the Truly Divine had intervened.

Such spells were said to surpass even the might of "Setting Users" those rare few who could twist the fabric of reality itself in accordance to their setting.

But Divine Magic existed above gods, above laws, and mere application or lesser embodiments of concept, and above power itself. It was not shaped by the universe; it was something the universe could not deny, as it exist outside the universe rules.

And yet… there was always a flaw... Not in the source it was coming from, but from user who use them.

For no mortal could ever be Divine.

They only borrowed from it, invoking a fragment of a higher will, that will being the Divine Spirits of Creation, Embodying the purest form of Conception itslef, in Adam case it was Promise.

And so, every Divine spell came with its conditions. A limit of duration. A restriction of range. A price of blood, body, or soul, their was always a flaw somewhere when it is being used.

But one truth remained absolute.

Once unleashed, the effect of Divine Magic could not be escaped or denied by anything of the Feilds. The only force that could match, defy, or unravel it… was another Divine Magic User.

The brilliance spread further, swallowing the battlefield, then the horizon, then the very sky. And the moment it did, every higher power in existence, or in this feild, ie every god, every sealed monster, every entity lurking in the shadowed crevices of the multiverse, turned their gaze towards Adam.

The spell had not merely been cast. It had announced itself.

And across countless realms and dimensions, these higher beings stirred.

Eyes opened in the dark.

Chains rattled in forgotten voids.

Thrones long abandoned felt their weight shift as their masters leaned forward, watching.

Adam's light had reached them all.

Evident of such a feat, as what Freya said Next

[Countless Higher Being Have Turned Their Attention To You]

Freya said to Adam, who just remained calm and said.

'It makes no difference.'

Adam said to himself.

Then an idea occured in his head, as he began to ponder to himself in this moment.

'Still, making higher connection by putting on a show isn't necessarily a bad thing.'

With that a plan began to formulate in his head.

As his form began to change, and so too did everyone else, they all began to regress into a more weaker and default state of themselves.

And hit everyone equally and without question.

Adam regressing to his six year old self, but some of the dead people here suddenly revived, albeit in a more lesser form of themselves.

Thankfully Adam could use this spell save the student as well, however those who fall will remain that way but this work on the fallen enemies as well.

Still it what happen when inside the spell enclosed barrier around the planet that matter, if he kills the enemy again they will stay dead.

The survivor who are already killed though, will stay that way as their death had been reset at the cost of regression.

Still for those who did not die, they regress nonetheless but I'd Adam doesn't kill then within ten minutes as soon as the spell die down, they will return back to normal.

For that reason, he quickly tracked down, or try to find the leader.

Which was easy.

And that very man was now a vegetable, it would seem that Divine Promise of Obsoletion basically regress him to time in his life when he was a vegetable.

Not like he was complaining, the regression are all random after all.

But due to his insane luck, it would seem it contributed a lot in the randomness of their regression hence forth their weaken state.

For that reason, after clowning Naltras, he floated down before him, the man trembling in pain, taking a closer look at him, Adam notice he had long brown hair, and glowing blue eyes, with a single horn protruding from his head.

His skin was extremely pale, similar to a vampire, and he looked somewhere around mid thirties to early forties.

As he looked duo at Adam and said.

"You bastard... You think you have won, ahhh... Even if you killed me, you alone can't stop the New Order."

"Adam however just smile and said."

"Yeah your right?!"

"However bold of you to assume that you guys amount to anything special, still you basically ruin this examination with your terrorism. But oh well, I already know where everyone is, my magic is touching them, ten minutes to kill the two big heads currently here is all the time I need anyways."

"Youuu... Aaaaahhh... I won't let you, just who the hell are you anyways Adam Van Hellsing."

Naltras shouted his irritation growing more, and more by the second.

'Score, you said something I can work with, time to capitalize off your head.'

"Me, hehehe... Well if you are going to die anyways, I might as well reveal a little bit about me, standing before you is the Apostle of Medea Human."

"Me~~dea...

Naltras said in shocked.

[Apostle]

Medea said in silent confusion in Adam head.

To which Naltras eye's open up in horror after the new's finally settled in.

"You, you are an apostle, bullshit... Why would The Divine Spirit of Promise favour a mere mortal."

"I just have my ways with the ladies is all, either way, die."

Without saying anything else, Adam began to summon Box of Worth.

And since Naltras was in an obsolete state, his fate and worth will only be accounted for in this form he had taken, and like that Box of Worth began to absorb Naltras completely, and their was nothing he can do about it.

"Nooooooo....I won't be dennnieeedddd....

But before he can complete his last words, his fate, powers, experience, past, present, future, cocnept, mind, body, and soul, basically his entire existence was devoured by Black Box.

"Now then, it's time a deal with the Queen, and the two Six Stars that are here on this planet.

"But...

He paused looking at the eggs, and the slugs, with another surge of Astrum flowing through him.

A series of multiple magic circles was created, as Adam began to kill all the cultist, slugs, and unborn one use Air Magic, as invisible rods of compress air fired downwards faster than the speed of sound killing everyone and everything leaving only his comrade alive.

"Eight minutes remaining, I need to hurry."

He said.

With that he began to open up portal, by using Spatial Magic, casting the spell Spatial Warp.

After the Gate was open, Adam made his way through.

And before him was trembling figure.

Being surrounded by a lot of monsterous slugs, they try to fight it off, but suddenly their powers or their laws no longer was working.

What Adam saw was just two students, fighting for their life.

"Time to take care of this, hehehe... I hope your watching Father Magla, this is what happen when you piss me off."