As the months passed, the Empire of Eryndor flourished. The inhabitants, once insecure, had finally adapted to the new reality. It was during this period of progress that the Subsystem offered an essential suggestion.
『DING』
『Eternal Empire System advises: Accelerate the flow of time to optimize the inhabitants' growth.』
Orion pondered for a moment. Temporal acceleration could be an invaluable strategic advantage. Determined, he raised his hands, his divine aura glowing intensely, and murmured with authority:
"Let the flow of time in my empire be accelerated, allowing growth and learning to flourish faster than in the outside world."
Immediately, a wave of energy swept through the entire empire. The clouds began moving faster, the sun seemed more intense, and the vegetation grew at a supernatural pace.
The Kanar, already accustomed to moving between the empire and the outside world, adapted quickly. New generations were born and, with the time acceleration, learned and evolved at a surprising speed.
Young and adults, once limited by misery and isolation, now discovered and honed their talents in an environment that encouraged creativity and overcoming challenges.
Over time, the empire prospered under Orion's leadership and protection. Families united in cooperatives and cultivated the fertile lands around them. Agricultural techniques transformed into advanced science, enabling abundant harvests.
Artisans began crafting magical items from rare resources. Warriors evolved into masters of martial arts, incorporating spiritual wisdom and technical refinement.
As Eryndor expanded its influence, Orion, in his divine omniscience, also followed changes in the outside world. Aeternum was boiling with turmoil.
In the north, a charismatic leader began uniting clans against a tyrannical empire. The flame of revolution was ignited.
In the east, a jungle forgotten for centuries began emitting ancient energy. Mythical creatures, once thought extinct, emerged and caused fear. Sects, immortal clans, and treasure hunters mobilized.
In the south, war between two kingdoms devastated borders and villages. Refugees fled toward Orion's empire, seeking shelter and peace.
And beneath it all, ancient whispers awoke. Sleeping gods were once again worshiped by secret groups, promising power in exchange for devotion.
Faced with this panorama, Orion called a meeting of the Eryndor Council. All leaders were present. The atmosphere in the Meeting Chamber vibrated with Ether.
Standing before them, Orion spoke firmly:
"My friends, the empire we have built together is not just a home. It is a beacon of hope. But while we prosper, the world outside also changes. We must prepare for allies… and enemies."
He walked across the hall as he continued:
"New leaders emerge. Wars form. Forgotten creatures awaken. We need to establish alliances with those who seek justice, and strengthen our defenses against those who wish to destroy what we have built."
The Council listened attentively. Decisions were made: form treaties with neighboring tribes, welcome refugees, train defenders, and expand the knowledge of future generations.
The empire became a symbol of resistance, growth, and unity.
Later, alone atop the palace, Orion contemplated the skies.
"There are many who need help," he thought. "Many who long for dignity, for a home… But I cannot save them all. I am no saint."
With that thought, he activated his divine ability, extending his consciousness beyond the empire's limits.
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Current Status – Orion Oliveira
Name: Orion Oliveira
Title: Guardian of Eternity
Body: Eternal Primordial Chaos
Divine Eyes: Eyes of the Eternity of Chaos
Soul: Eternal Soul of Chaos
Spiritual Root: Root of Primordial Chaos
Divine Bones: Eternal Transcendent Bones
Cultivation: ∞
Dao: ∞
Activated Ability:
Omnipresence — Being aware and present in multiple dimensions at once.
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His avatars spread across forests, mountains, and cities. They felt the earth, the winds, the energy of living beings. They passed through forgotten villages, where pain and suffering still dominated.
At dusk, one of his selves arrived at a village called Shadow Breeze. The rotting wooden houses, the moldy roofs, and the despondent faces told a story of abandonment.
Orion approached a campfire where villagers whispered softly, almost silencing their own voices.
"Greetings, inhabitants of Shadow Breeze," Orion said, his presence radiating light. "I am Orion, and I come in peace. I heard the echoes of your pain. I am here to help."
The villagers looked at him cautiously. A woman with empty eyes and fragile arms held a skinny child.
"What can you do for us?" she asked. "We have tried everything. Nothing changes."
"I cannot change the past," Orion replied. "But I can offer you a new future. A home where dignity is restored. A place called Eryndor."
Orion spent hours listening to stories of suffering. He met Rohan, a young father who lost his wife to hunger and struggled to keep his children alive.
Rohan, with steady eyes, challenged him:
"And how can we trust you? We have been deceived before."
"Your distrust is justified," Orion said honestly. "But come and see with your own eyes. I offer no empty promises. I offer a true home."
The conversations lasted for days. Eventually, an assembly was formed. Some still hesitated, but many were willing to try.
Rohan stood up:
"If this is real, if there really is a chance for our children's future… then we must accept. For us. For them."
Spirits lifted. With renewed courage, the villagers agreed.
"Come, all who desire a new life!" shouted Rohan. "It is time to begin again!"
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Orion used his Dao of Space to transport the entire village. Every family, every child, every elder.
Upon arriving at the Empire of Eryndor, the eyes of the new inhabitants filled with tears. The shining towers, the luxurious houses, the fertile fields — it all seemed like a dream.
"Welcome to Eryndor," Orion said, smiling serenely. "Here, you are not just survivors. You are part of a family. Together, we will build a bright future."
Thus, Shadow Breeze became a living chapter in the empire's history. Its traditions and hopes were welcomed and planted in fertile soil.
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At night, under the full moon, Orion watched everything from the palace's heights.
The joy of the new citizens, the flourishing people… This was only the beginning.
『DING』
『Eternal Empire Subsystem: Scanning current population…』
『Population: 10,000 inhabitants』
『TIP: Increasing the immortal potential of the inhabitants will bring lasting happiness and stability.』
Orion sighed, letting his eyes wander across the horizon.
"Hmm… I forgot about that detail," he thought, breaking from his reverie. "Time to plan the next step…"
And so, the tapestry of fate continued to be woven. The Empire of Eryndor, guided by an eternal leader, prepared for new challenges — and new eras.