The Extra Who Shouldn't Exist novel Chapter 284

Chapter 284: Chapter 284 : A Unwanted guest

Far from the mortal plane, in an eternal realm where light and shadow intertwined in perfect harmony, the Goddess of the Abyss, Sabrina, watched the chaos unfolding below.

From her throne of onyx and crystal, her gaze pierced through thousands of dimensions like ripples cutting through space.

The realm of the Abyssal Heavens was breathtaking—a wonder bathed in symphonic contrasts.rivers of silver light flowed through skies painted with galaxies.

Beneath them, dark mountains shimmered with halos of golden fire, their peaks splitting clouds woven from void and flame.

It was a place where creation and destruction lived side by side, seamlessly blending into a paradox of eternal beauty.

And at the very heart of that sacred paradox sat Sabrina.

Her beauty was beyond mortal description. Long, flowing hair darker than the deepest night cascaded behind her like a living ocean of shadow. Her eyes—crimson and gold—gleamed with divine mystery, each glance radiating the authority that could command stars or erase them from existence.

Her skin glowed faintly, alabaster smooth, touched by a gentle shimmer of violet energy. She wore a gown sculpted from starlight and flowing mist, exposing just enough of her ethereal form to make even gods lose focus.

At that moment, her attention was fixed through the mirror of reality, watching Kyle Celestian’s battle against the greatest anomaly she has ever saw the silver haired boy.

Her expression remained calm but faintly strained.

Suddely she felt the pressure of a power tearing apart her realm.

Then a voice, deep and rolling like thunder across eternity, echoed through her realm.

"Sabrina... oh, Sabrina. I must admit, I am truly amazed."

Her head turned sharply. The mirror of creation before her flickered, and a blurry figure began materializing out of the blue haze. Its presence warped the space around it—the very fabric of the realm resisting his intrusion.

Sabrina’s tone turned cold.

"I never gave you permission to be here," she said flatly. "State your purpose before I erase your projection. You’re trespassing in my domain."

A low laugh resounded from the blurred figure.

"Still as sharp as ever, I see. But come now, don’t get hostile. I didn’t come to pick a fight."

His silhouette grew clearer—tall, cloaked in light and abyss alike.

"I was simply curious," he continued. "I never expected that you, of all beings, would choose him as your avatar."

Sabrina’s eyes narrowed.

"You do remember, I offered you many better options," the figure said with mild amusement. "But you chose that boy. Even Demeron—the silent one who hasn’t interfered for centuries—has chosen him as an avatar.

Now tell me," his tone grew soft yet cutting, "what did you two see in that child that even I, his own father, could not?"

The goddess’s expression hardened, her voice sharp with restrained anger.

"Why we chose him is none of your concern," Sabrina said sternly. "And you don’t deserve to call him your son."

Her aura darkened. "You left him to die in a lower plane, abandoned and broken. You have no right to speak his name."

Calming her tone slightly, she continued, "Besides, you have dozens of children, scattered across universes. Why fixate on him now?"

The figure’s voice deepened, shadowed by emotions.

"Because he was my youngest," he said simply. "And for what it’s worth... I am impressed by what he’s become. Truly, Sabrina. He’s proven himself worthy. He finally resembles a son of mine."

Sabrina folded her arms, unimpressed.

"Tell me something, then," she said quietly. "Why send your own children into different worlds? Each one conquering, colliding, and dying. What are you searching for?"

For the first time, silence stretched between them.

When the figure finally spoke again, his tone was guarded.

"That is none of your concern."

Sabrina leaned forward slightly, her crimson-gold eyes glowing.

"Then maybe I should phrase it differently," she said, voice calm but dangerous. "Who are you looking for? Or should I say... what are you afraid of?"

The air burned cold.

From the blurred silhouette came a pulse of raw authority—the kind that could crush stars and rewrite laws of existence. The entire realm trembled violently.

"Watch your mouth, Sabrina," the figure warned darkly. "Even for a primordial like you, there are limits you shouldn’t cross."

Sabrina smiled for the first time, a slow, taunting smirk.

"Did I strike a nerve?" she whispered. "Perhaps a great celestial like yourself trembles at the shadow of someone stronger."

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify