Genius Noble With System
Chapter 289: Unknown Seed

Chapter 289: Unknown Seed

Apollo quickly noticed the source of energy. It was the unknown seed given by the Black Flame sovereign that started to release mysterious and yet familiar energy. He felt surprised and quickly took out the unknown seed, which started to tremble.

A mysterious energy—familiar yet foreign, ancient yet boundless—pulsed from it, intertwining with his very soul.

The aura was unmistakable.

Sovereign.

Or rather... what remained of him.

Apollo’s breath hitched. His hands instinctively reached for the seed, but the moment his fingers brushed against it—

BOOM!

A surge of black and gold flames erupted around him, spiralling into the sky like an unrestrained inferno. The entire area trembled as the energy within the seed expanded, forcing time itself to hesitate.

Gasps echoed from the survivors. The Golden Flame Lord and the two other great flame lords, who had been standing still in grief, turned sharply, their eyes wide with shock.

"This energy—could it be...?"

Apollo barely heard him. His entire being was engulfed in the torrent of flames, yet it didn’t harm him. Instead, it resonated with him, like a familiar warmth embracing his very existence.

The three great flames and other leaders quickly arrived as they felt the mysterious flames around him and became excited as they could not be wrong; it was definitely the power of their sovereign.

They were excited but didn’t understand what was going on. Why did the human Apollo have a sovereign aura on him? However, they waited patiently.

He, on the other hand, was feeling a shocking aura within him as the seed seemed to merge within him and transform his body from inside out.

The fire law within the five elements law he understood seemed to break free as it started to increase rapidly and quickly break through the ninety per cent mark and reach the perfection of the fire law, but even then, it still didn’t stop.

But that wasn’t all. Another mysterious law bloomed within him—one he instinctively understood. It was none other than the Law of Destruction.

The Black Flame Sovereign was not only a master of the highest degree of fire laws, but as an innate being born with the power of destruction, he had mastered it to a significant level. Unfortunately, destruction—like the laws of space—was incredibly difficult to comprehend.

Not to mention, it was the strongest of all rules, one that followed the purest path of attack, capable of annihilating everything—space, time, and existence itself—once it reached its highest state.

He who didn’t understand the law of destruction, suddenly started to feel and understand it at a rapid rate. Within a few seconds, he understood thirty per cent of the law of destruction and continued to rise along with the understanding of fire law.

Both laws due to the surge of the mysterious seed continued to be strengthened, with the seed also showing transformation as it merged with him.

Even the golden sun flames within him, which were weak, seemed to transform into something more mysterious and seemed to fuse with the seed that released the mysterious black flames.

Apollo clenched his fists as waves of power surged through his body. Flames of pure black and gold danced around him, no longer just an external force but something ingrained into his very existence. His bones, muscles, and soul trembled as they underwent a terrifying transformation along with his comprehension of two laws.

His body and soul cracked and healed numerous times and became stronger every second.

Boom!

Both his body and soul broke through the sixth turn at the same time. Not only that, his spirit also compressed multiple times, and until it could not be compressed, it also followed the body and soul also reached the sixth layer of the mind palace.

But it was over as the seed transformation reached its peak, and it finally fully transformed into black flames.

Boom!

But it was a bit different from the Black Flame of Sovereign, as it had a bit of golden flames mixed in it, as it seemed the golden sun flames evolved and fused with it.

"Hmm." The three great flame lords and others also noticed this, but they still clearly felt the black and golden flames had their sovereign aura, so they silently waited.

With the seed finally blooming, that explosion of mysterious power reached its peak, and the improvement of fire and destruction law, which slowed down somewhat, seemed to burst with even more terrifying speed.

And the fire law that was already reached 99% quickly took the final step and reached one hundred percent to begin transforming into the first layer of fire rules.

BOOM!

The heavens trembled as a pillar of black and gold flames erupted from Apollo’s body, piercing through the sky like a divine decree.

Fire Law—100% comprehension.

Beginning the transformation into Fire Rules!

At this moment, Apollo was no longer bound by the constraints of mere elemental laws. The flames he commanded were no longer just fire laws—they were evolving into a rule, a higher-tier concept that dictated reality itself.

And yet, that was not the end.

His Law of Destruction, which had already surged to 40% comprehension, suddenly ignited with newfound intensity.

45%... 50%... 60%!

The rate of growth was unprecedented. Unlike Fire, which had some foundation through years of experience, the Law of Destruction was forcefully embedding itself into him, fusing with his very essence.

As the fire law reached the rule level, another burst of energy came, which once again increased his body, soul, and spirit, just like when he reached the first layer of space rule level.

Three of them simultaneously reached the peak of the sixth turn, respectively, just after reaching the sixth turn. But it wasn’t the end for his improvements, as the law of destruction, which increased rapidly, also reached ninety per cent and was closing toward the rule of destruction.

The Flame Lords and the remaining survivors stood in wordless astonishment, witnessing a phenomenon beyond their comprehension.

They were already astonished when they discovered he had mastered the Fire Rule, knowing he was already a genius for comprehending the supreme Space Rule. But now, not only had he begun to grasp a third rule, but he also seemed on the verge of mastering a third—and it was none other than the supreme Rule of Destruction.

The air itself trembled.

A silence, more oppressive than any storm, fell upon the survivors as they watched Apollo ascend toward an unprecedented realm of power.

To master one rule was to stand among legends.

To wield two was the mark of a supreme being.

To reach three—with one of them being the Rule of Destruction—was beyond comprehension.

The Flame Lords and other ancient leaders, beings who had reigned over the Flame sovereign realm for countless years, found themselves speechless.

95%... 96%...

The law of destruction quickly reached ninety-nine percent, and with an explosion, it took the final steps and finally evolved into the rules of destruction.

BOOM!

The Rule of Destruction fully awakened.

A terrifying, unseen force spread outward, consuming everything.

The land cracked and vanished.

The air disintegrated into nothingness.

Even space itself trembled, lines of black nothingness spreading like cracks in a fragile mirror.

The end had arrived.

Even those who wielded the highest flames felt that if they got too close, they would be erased—completely, irreversibly.

Apollo stood at the centre of it all, eyes burning with golden-black fire.

He could feel it.

The Rule of Destruction was unlike anything else. It was not a mere element, not something that could be bent or shaped like fire or space. It was the will of collapse. It did not create; it did not allow. It simply... destroys.

But before he could do everything, the final surge of energy came from his breakthrough in the destruction rule, and the body, soul, and spirit that reached the peak of the sixth turn were pushed forward for the last time and crossed another barrier to break through the seventh turn.

And this turn seemed to have brought the most change, as he felt the increase in his strength was many times larger than his previous breakthrough.

Unlike his previous breakthroughs, this one was truly earth-shattering.

A golden-black storm of flames and destruction erupted around him, consuming everything in its path. The land itself collapsed, and space trembled in front of his aura.

Apollo could feel it—his flesh was no longer just flesh. It had been reforged by both destruction and fire, granting him an unprecedented level of strength and regeneration. His bones, once indestructible, now carried a strange void-like quality, as if they weren’t human bones but divine treasures.

His soul was no longer just refined; it had become countless times stronger and even seemed to touch another level of mysterious power. His spirit, once bound by normal constraints, was now filled with the power of black and golden flames filled with destruction.

His aura surged uncontrollably, pressing down on the remaining survivors around him.

Even the strong warriors at the level of eternal gods felt their flames flicker under the sheer domination of his presence.

"How is this possible!" They all exclaimed as they felt Apollo hadn’t even reached the Void god realm of humans, yet they were feeling such oppressive pressure was too unbelievable.