Solo Leveling: I Am The Only Supreme With the Cheating System

Michael only registered a blinding flash of light before he found himself back in the familiar hall, bathed in an ethereal glow.

Guinevere offered him a radiant smile, a genuine expression of joy and relief. Finding a worthy successor to bear her immense powers had been a long and arduous journey, and now, witnessing the culmination of her carefully laid plans, a profound sense of happiness washed over her.

"You know what to do, Michael," she said, her voice soft yet filled with unwavering confidence. "Kick some ass, and set everything right... Only you can end this war... And maybe, just maybe, we can see each other again."

Those were the last words Michael heard before he watched, transfixed, as her physical form dissolved into shimmering golden particles. They danced and swirled, ascending into the brilliant light that enveloped them both, before vanishing completely, leaving a poignant silence in their wake.

Michael closed his eyes, the intricate sword tattoo that had adorned his cheek vanished, only to reappear moments later, now emblazoned upon his forehead, glowing with an inner light. His familiar brown eyes flickered, then blazed with an intense golden hue, and an inexhaustible torrent of power surged through every fiber of his being, a feeling of limitless potential awakening within him.

BOOOOOM!!!!

The brilliant light surrounding him shattered outwards in a cataclysmic burst, dispersing into countless golden sparks, finally revealing Michael standing tall and resolute, golden lightning crackling and arcing across his body like a living aura.

THUD!!

The female commander, along with every single soldier present in the hall, abruptly dropped to their knees, their faces etched with awe and reverence. Chronos, his initial shock giving way to understanding, quickly followed suit. And in perfect unison, their voices rang out in a powerful chorus:

"ALL HAIL THE SUPREME KING!!"

""Hmm...""

Michael looked down at his outstretched hand, a flicker of confusion crossing his features. He could sense the profound shift within him. He had indeed lost all his painstakingly acquired skills, but in their place was something far greater, something singular and all-encompassing.

"OmniKinesis?"

The word escaped his lips in a soft murmur as he clenched his fist, a surge of raw, untamed power coursing through his veins, confirming the nature of his newfound ability.

'How is this possible? He's even stronger than the late Queen...' Chronos muttered inwardly, his face pale with a mixture of astonishment and a dawning sense of the sheer magnitude of Michael's power.

""Rise.""

Michael's voice, now imbued with an undeniable authority, resonated through the hall.

Chronos and the soldiers immediately obeyed, rising to their feet, their eyes fixed on their new sovereign with unwavering loyalty.

"My King, the soldiers are ready to move out at your command!" the commander declared respectfully, her voice filled with newfound conviction.

""Not needed... I have my own soldiers.""

With a mere thought, a brilliant golden light materialized before him, swirling and coalescing into a radiant portal. From within this luminous gateway, figures began to emerge:

Reaper, his crimson fur now overlaid with intricate golden armor, his eyes burning with fierce loyalty; Destroyers, their hulking forms radiating an aura of unstoppable force, also adorned in gleaming gold; Apate, her enigmatic smile hinting at untold deceptions, now clad in shimmering golden attire; Eris, her mischievous energy palpable, her golden armor reflecting her chaotic nature; and Azazel, his dark power now tempered with a regal golden aura, completing the initial vanguard.

Following them, in perfect formation, stepped forth ten figures, each clad in identical, resplendent golden armor: Eins, Zwei, Drei, Vier, Funf, Sechs, Sieben, Acht, Neun, and Zehner. Their very presence exuded an aura of immense power, their eyes glowing with focused intensity.

"They are all Sages?!!" Chronos gasped, his face paling further as the horrifying realization dawned upon him. The sheer concentration of such powerful beings in one place was unprecedented.

"My Lord!!"

The fifteen figures dropped to one knee in perfect synchronization, their voices a unified chorus of unwavering fealty.

""Good... Let's go pay some fools a visit.""

Before Chronos could even formulate a coherent thought, Michael and his formidable retinue vanished in another flash of golden light, leaving behind an echoing silence and a profound sense of the monumental shift that had just occurred.

"Can someone truly be so powerful?" Chronos murmured, his mind reeling from the implications of what he had just witnessed.

"Even more powerful than five Supremes combined?! I can't believe I just met such a being," the commander whispered, her voice filled with awe and a touch of disbelief.

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[Multi Realm.]

Swhooosh!!

BOOOM!!!

Jennifer and her group watched in stunned confusion as the incoming attack, a blast of raw energy that had seemed unstoppable moments before, instantly shattered into harmless fragments of light upon impact with an unseen force.

*****....!!!*****

Lapetus was momentarily stunned. Only the power of a Supreme being could so effortlessly negate an attack of that magnitude.

Whoosh!

His eyes widened in dawning horror as a crimson blur shot towards him with impossible speed. He instinctively raised both his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!

Five razor-sharp claws, radiating an intense golden energy, collided with his braced arms, the impact sending Lapetus hurtling backward through the air like a ragdoll. The sheer force of the single, devastating attack created a violent backlash, throwing Gaea, Typhon, Hades, Poseidon, and the remaining Titans sprawling backward as well.

BAM!!!

They all crashed heavily into the ravaged ground, groaning in pain, while Lapetus, despite the brutal impact, managed to land precariously on his feet, his eyes blazing with disbelief and fury as he stared at the magnificent red wolf in golden armor standing before them.

*****Impossible! How can a Sage be so powerful?!*****

Lapetus spat out, a trickle of blood escaping the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed on the imposing figure of Reaper.

'*****A Normal sage can't be this powerful, unless he's taking powers from a Supreme.*****' Lapetus thought, wiping the blood off his lips.

***That... I know that wolf!*** Gaea slowly and painfully pushed herself up from the ground, her face etched with dawning horror and recognition.

"REAPER!!!"

Jennifer yelled out in unadulterated relief, her voice cutting through the tense atmosphere.

"Birdbrain?" Drakon muttered, his usual bravado momentarily overshadowed by surprise.

"You know him?" someone in the group asked, their eyes wide with curiosity and a glimmer of hope.

"Yes... He is one of Micky's commanders," Jennifer explained quickly, her gaze fixed on the powerful wolf.

BOOOOM!!!

Reaper launched himself into the air, his massive wings beating powerfully, arcs of golden lightning crackling and dancing around their edges, illuminating the battlefield.

*****Stop that wolf!!*****

Lapetus roared, his voice filled with a desperate urgency.

****Kill it!!****

Coeus, the Titan of Intellect, reacted instantly to Lapetus's command.

With a powerful beat of its massive wings, the giant owl shot forward, moving with surprising speed towards the airborne Reaper.

Whoosh!!!

*****.....?!!!*****

****....!!!****

"...."

No one, not even the swift-eyed Titans, could track Reaper's movement. One moment he was soaring through the air, the next, the massive head of the owl was flying through the air tens of meters away, its lifeless eyes staring blankly, its colossal body plummeting towards the blood-soaked ground.

"Weak!"

Reaper spat out the single word, his voice a low growl that resonated with contempt.

WHOOSH!!!

Lapetus and his remaining forces instinctively lowered their gazes as ten figures materialized silently from thin air, standing in a formidable line before them. Each figure was clad in identical, gleaming golden armor, and each held a wickedly sharp, golden blade.

***The blades!!*** Hades recoiled in horror, a primal fear gripping his heart at the sight of the silent, deadly figures.

'*****Shit! Michael succeeded!*****'

The terrifying realization slammed into Lapetus, but he masked his inner turmoil with a furious roar:

*****Kill them all!!!*****

Atlas, Coeus, Lelantos, Hyperion, Mnemosyne, Crius, Hades, and Poseidon surged forward, their movements imbued with speed and lethal intent, charging towards the ten silent figures.

With a swift, almost imperceptible flick of their wrists, the ten armored figures produced identical, ornate golden masks, which they immediately and without hesitation placed upon their faces, their features now completely obscured.

****Don't let them put that on!!****

Typhon roared in terror, his voice laced with a chilling understanding of the masks' significance.

But his warning came too late. Before the charging Titans could even register his panicked cry, the ten masked figures were enveloped in a brilliant golden light. In the next instant, with a silent flash, they vanished.

WHOOSH!!!!

They reappeared behind the eight charging Titans, their golden blades now dripping with a horrifying mixture of crimson and golden blood.

"EHHH!!!"

Everyone watched in stunned silence and utter horror as each of the eight powerful Titans – Atlas, Lelantos, Hyperion, Mnemosyne, Crius, Hades, and Poseidon – abruptly collapsed to the ground, their bodies lifeless.

*****WHAT?!*****

****IMPOSSIBLE!!****

***NOO!!!!***

Gaea let out a heart-wrenching yell of pure agony, her ancient eyes wide with disbelief and despair as she witnessed the brutal annihilation of her children, their powerful lives extinguished in a blink.

...Her mind, reeling from the unimaginable loss, seemed to momentarily shatter before snapping back into a primal rage. A dense, suffocating wave of green energy erupted from her very being, unleashing devastating sonic waves that ripped through the air, tearing apart the already ravaged landscape.

The ten masked figures stood unmoving, seemingly unaffected by the onslaught, while Jennifer and the allied gods hastily erected a powerful shield around themselves, barely managing to withstand the force of the energy wave.

***I will kill all of you---***

WHOOSH!

Lapetus and Typhon froze in mid-stride, their eyes widening in disbelief and horror as Gaea's head, her expression still contorted in rage, separated cleanly from her neck. A geyser of ichor, the blood of the gods, erupted upwards, painting the air crimson.

*****MOTHER!!*****

The two roared in unison, their voices filled with a mixture of grief and utter terror.

"That's payback."

Their gazes snapped upwards, locking onto the figures of Eris and Apate, who had materialized silently from thin air, mirroring the arrival of the ten masked warriors.

****How are you guys so... So powerful?!****

Typhon stammered, his body trembling uncontrollably. For the first time in his long and fearsome existence, he felt the icy grip of true, a bone-chilling fear.

""I thought the Great Lapetus was powerful and invincible. Didn't know he's just an ant that can be crushed under my Soldiers' feet.""