- “It was kind of like this before as well. Don’t you three agree?”

The three in front of me where doing their best to move Magic Power to attack me. Still, they couldn’t do much.

- “You should stop this, Ers. You almost blew off a piece of Tiphoon you know? Do you think the planet would look nice with a big bite on it?”

- “DON’T SPEAK OF IT, YOU FILTHY ANIMAL!”

- “REPENT!”

Truly religious fanatics.

Still, there are only three attacking me this time. Irs wouldn’t do it. Besides, he’s probably already dead.

Where is she…?

A blow lands on my neck as I look for the last Immortal.

Icha, the younger daughter.

- “DIE! BASTARD!”

The stupid kid in front of my try to concentrate his Magic Power to blow my neck away. It immediately disappears as I absorb the power and use it to nourish myself.

- “Impossible!”

- “You look startled kid. That is only natural, you know? You kids may have been bathing in Yang Fire Qi and Magic Power for a billion years, but I have bathed in a lot more Qi than magic power… my body is hungry for this little Magic of yours.”

Before realization could come to their faces, I had already taken their hearts - my left-hand penetrating all their chests at the same time.

- “Did you three really thought I sealed you because I couldn’t kill you? Even after a billion years of reflection, this is the best you came with? Poor fools… I’m the Overseer. The Seed of Reason. The Alpha and the Omega of your entire existence… now… return to me.”

Every single Seed in this world comes from my own.

It’s like a small piece of skin which had been replaced by a new one.

They are like my children on certain aspects… and like me myself on another.

As I took their Seeds from their bodies, they started to go out of control and could explode at any time. Therefore, I absorbed all the magic power on them and released the Fire Qi towards Tartarus, the hottest of moons in Tiphoon - one full of Yang Fire and Yang Metal Qi. The Yang Qi of the immortals created a huge column of light and plasma which burned the sky until it hit Tartarus, heating a piece of its surface to the point of melting and increasing the moons’ temperature for a few degrees.

Directly taking their Seeds of Reason - the only other act which could kill any being of this planet, even the Immortals. Only Tiphoon itself would be immune to it - or at least I thought so, since I couldn’t see a Seed on the planet.

And the one only I could do, as the Source of all Reason.

- “Now… where is that little one…?”