RAISING MY TRASH ABILITY INTO A BROKEN SSS+ RANK SKILLC354: Wuvvy-Dovey
Chapter 354: Wuvvy-Dovey
Diana sat on top of Vritra, his cock thrusting in and out of her sultry body.
The goddess was making such an obscene sight, her holy body bouncing like a spring.
Her soft ass hit his body with a loud slapping sound, while her shameless moans flooded the room. She loved the feeling of his large thing stretching her walls.
Fiona was becoming hornier by the second; she felt like starving just watching the action for so long.
After dozens of minutes, as Vritra filled up the goddess's belly, his cock finally came out of her body.
Now she could finally get rid of the itch that was making her rub her legs together for so long. Vritra sat up and pulled Fiona onto his lap, plunging his cock into her pussy with a strong thrust.
And thus began the third round. Vritra hugged her body tightly, their lips pressed against one another, and the tongues rolled in a sultry dance.
This was just the beginning. The four were going to make up for all the missed time. Fiona's belly was filled not long after, and Vanessa was ready for round 2 already.
The four went at it crazily for hours, until each of the women had their bellies filled more than ten times. Finally, when all three of them were completely exhausted, the four went to sleep, all snuggling on the same bed.
They slept until late in the morning after spending most of the previous day in bed.
KNOCK KNOCK
They were woken by the sound of knocking. Vritra was entangled between the three women, unable to move an inch.
"Who is it?" he spoke out loud, feeling the warm and soft bodies of his women pressing from all sides.
"The king has sent a few things for you. Should I come at a later time?" the maid on the outside replied, waiting with a tray in her hand which was covered by a cloth.
"Just leave it at the door," Vritra said.
"But I was instructed to hand them to you directly. These glyphs seem to contain precious—" the maid felt troubled, looking sideways across the hall.
"It is fine, just leave it there," Vritra repeated. If he tried to move even a little, the three would tighten around him almost like snakes.
"...O- Okay, sir. Then I will be leaving them at the door."
Finally, the maid put the tray down and walked away, keeping an eye on the materials since if they got stolen, she would be the one to get punished first.
Under her sight, the door opened slightly and the tray flew into the room, and then the door closed softly.
There were four storage glyphs. Vritra scanned them one by one. One glyph was full of gold and other valuable things; it was the money one.
Putting it away, he scanned the second. It was full of high-level weapons and armors. Vritra decided to use some to upgrade his axes while also giving the three women better weapons and armors.
Vritra stored it and then scanned the third glyph which was full of potions of all types, especially the soul potions; he was astonished by the sheer quantity.
'I wonder if Chopper really emptied his vault of all the soul potions. That's several times compared to both from the other kingdoms,' Vritra thought and decided to consume them later.
Then he scanned the last glyph which contained the empty Legion stones, the ones he had asked for, except for the 5th Legion ranked ones.
'How nice of Chopper, he really sent everything but what a pity, I won't be able to empty the treasuries of this kingdom,' Vritra thought, placing the glyphs away for now.
...
They slept for a bit longer and finally got out of bed. After having a nice and long bath, the group was ready for the new day that was going to be anything but peaceful.
"Here, your 2nd, 3rd, and 4th ranked empty Legion stones. Now there won't be any hindrances while leveling up," Vritra said as he distributed the legion stones and other things such as weapons and armors.
"We should thank the king for these gifts. Hehe, how much money did he give?" Diana asked, the greedy goddess true to her nature as always.
Shaking his head, Vritra gave her the glyph containing all the money that Chopper gave. Then he added:
"You should absorb those legion stones and level up. I will be going out for a while. Also, Knight and others will be here, so don't worry about any disturbances."
Vanessa nodded. After thinking for a moment, she walked in front of Vritra, then cupping his cheek she spoke, "Honey, you are the one who should be careful. This time don't attract any trouble. Sigh, I wonder why you always get wrapped in new things."
"But I just mind business. Don't worry, now that Bone Blood Cult, Nine Pacts, Slave Beast Gang, and demons are gone from the White Kingdom, so there shouldn't be any other problem... maybe."
He added, aware of how his luck works.
"Just return without getting involved in unnecessary things that could potentially lead you to get hurt," his mother added, looking deeply into his eyes, still holding his face between her soft palms.
"I am just going out for the evolution of my physique. What could go wrong?" Vritra replied, only to regret it a moment later; he might have just jinxed himself again.
"Woah hubby, let me raise a flag too," Yasmine added before flying out in her dragon form, surprising the three women.
"Mom, everything will be fine. There is no danger around and hubby's luck isn't so bad that he would pull danger to him out of nowhere.
Even gods themselves—Mmm hmm—" Vritra silenced his wife just in time, from directly challenging the unseen entities; now he was a little paranoid about even going outside.
"Sigh, you are all just making it weirder. I am just going out to a secluded place, nothing else. Just wait, when I return, you will know that nothing went wrong," Vritra added, releasing a sigh.
The four women collectively shook their heads, then the three of them looked at Yasmine and nodded.
"Just leave it to me, I will keep an eye on him. Though don't put too much of your faith in me," the former Dragon Queen said dramatically, as if going on a great war.
Vritra rolled his eyes. He turned and walked out of the room as Yasmine disappeared back into his body. Evolving the physique was such a simple thing, he would be done with it quickly.
Fiona, Diana, and Vanessa stared towards the door even after Vritra had left, looking a bit worried.
"Will everything be fine?" Fiona asked.
"Let's prepare for the worst-case scenario and get ready to run." They looked at one another and nodded before starting their leveling up process.
After walking out of the room, Vritra had just taken a few steps when his gaze landed on something unsightly.
Diddy was following behind Karen, carrying some stones while talking in a disgustingly sweet voice.
"Tsk, disgusting men—oh!" Karen was just cursing when she suddenly paused and Diddy almost bumped into her.
"Heehee duz dis mean my wuvvy-dovey cutie-pie finawwy wanna gib me a itty-bitty chancey-wancey, my karieeeeee- kiyaaaaaaa!!" Diddy let out a feminine scream.
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RAISING MY TRASH ABILITY INTO A BROKEN SSS+ RANK SKILLC355: The Inevitable, The Divine! (Final!!)
Chapter 355: The Inevitable, The Divine! (Final!!)
"Tsk, disgusting men—oh!" Karen suddenly paused.
"Heehee, duz dis mean my wuvvy-dovey cutie-pie finawwy wanna gib me a itty-bitty chancey-wancey, my karieeeeee- kiyaaaaaaa!!"
Diddy let out a feminine scream, his body jumping like a scared cat as soon as he saw Vritra in his Ben Tennyson form.
Vritra's face scrunched up in disgust, looking at Diddy who was certainly living up to his name. A strong disgust rose from within.
{Sin Point Gained: Got Disgusted +1, +1, +1...}
{Sin Point Gained: Grossed Out +1, +1, +1...}
{Sin Point Gained: Repulsed +1, +1, +1...}
His defence mechanism kicked in as Vritra almost blasted the two to pieces; even the Elegy Parasite almost came to the rescue.
"D- D- Disgu- I mean, sorry." Karen turned around and fled, sensing the heavy pressure in the air. While Diddy just fainted there, a slight patch of wetness could be seen on his pant.
'Yeah, mom was right, maybe I shouldn't go out.' Vritra thought. When the start was this bad, then who knows how badly things could go.
Not to mention all the bad luck he just inherited by this disgusting sight.
After thinking for a while, he decided to just go high into the sky and then enter his dimensional book. That way, even if a big commotion was caused, the surrounding wouldn't be much affected.
[Book of Dimensions Activated.]
Vritra entered the disappearing state and then flew up directly, only stopping after making sure there was no one around and he was high enough.
[Nether Eye Activated.]
Vritra scanned the surroundings just to be sure, and after confirming there wasn't anything wrong, he relaxed and sat down inside the small realm.
It was just a vast grassland with a clear sky where a cold wind was blowing. He created this nice environment to refresh his mind and remove that disgusting memory.
"Hoo, this is better, wifey, let's first work on regaining your levels." Vritra said and pulled out all the soul potion glass bottles, making them hover in front of him.
"Okay, I am ready." Yasmine stayed inside. The energy would be divided into three parts: one for Vritra, second for Yasmine, and third for Nihil-anima mythic halo, though the dragoness gets the most of it.
GULP GULP
Without wasting a moment, Vritra began to gulp down the soul potions. He was completely used to its taste by now.
He drank one bottle after another. The moment he swallowed the fluid, it transformed into energy and was then controlled by Yasmine.
The amount of soul potion Vritra had received was extremely large this time, so it was going to be a great help to her, and now she would be able to stay in her human form for several times longer periods.
One bottle after another, Vritra devoured the entire stock after a long time, spending at least a couple of hours just drinking nonstop.
"Hoo, I feel full and empty at the same time, so much energy, it will take me quite long to absorb it all." Vritra mumbled, touching his stomach.
Thankfully, the hunger he had felt in the abandoned realm before didn't return even after not devouring any sin coin.
"Mmm, such a nice meal, thank you, hubby."
Yasmine said, humming in satisfaction as she came out and transformed into her beautiful human-like form and sat down on Vritra's lap, circling her arms around his neck and resting her head over his shoulder.
"Haa, shall we get started with the evolution now?" Vritra placed his arm over her waist. Being close to her made him feel as if his good luck meter was charging up.
Although there was no warmth or real like feeling, it was still such a wholesome feeling.
"Yeah, let's see what the physique and bloodline of the Divine would be like." Yasmine muttered. Now she could stay like this for more than an hour easily, or maybe even two.
Taking a long breath, Vritra opened the status panel and focused on the area of the evolution, reading the message carefully.
{Would you like to Evolve into the Divine's Bloodline and Physique?}
{Yes / No}
After reading the line and seeing the two options, Vritra was just about to choose yes when Yasmine spoke: "Wait, look at the corner, I think something is written there."
The letters written were so small that even Vritra, with his Nether Eye on, had to focus for a while to be able to read. It was like the line spoken at the end of a risky investment ad that sounds like gibberish, telling about the risks.
(Note: Upon choosing to obtain the strongest physique and bloodline in existence, there will be a tiny, absolutely small, negligible change in your surroundings.
A change so small that no one would notice, it is minuscule and holds no importance. The physique and bloodline hold immense power; the microscopic change holds no value when compared to the pros.)
Vritra: "..."
He felt like he was having a Deja Vu.
After thinking for a moment, he remembered that his dragon waifu had said something like that when she shared the side effects of getting the dragon's bloodline and physique.
This was clearly some sort of scheme, a scam, a perfect fraud.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yasmine shifted slightly on his lap, looking to a different side, watching the grass sway in the air.
Then clearing her throat, she added: "Cough, I can also tell that if you choose yes, then something big is going to happen so it is better to not choose it.
Your Demonic Dragon God bloodline and Physique are already very powerful and you can upgrade them in the future, so no reason to take the risk."
"..." Vritra nodded. He could think more about it and make a better decision. It's not like the physique and bloodline were going to run anywhere.
After making up his mind, Vritra extended his right hand, his index finger pointed at the 'No' option on the system panel.
But just the moment his finger was about to touch it, the options suddenly interchanged, and Vritra almost pressed yes.
"What the hell?!! That's open fraud in broad daylight!!" Vritra cursed, stopped just in front of the Yes symbol.
He moved his index finger to press No, but the Yes moved along with the tip of his finger, wherever he moved.
"..." Vritra was truly speechless. What was even the point of giving a No option then?
After thinking, he decided to use all ten fingers of his hand to confuse the interface, but all of a sudden the screen was filled with dozens of Yes symbols while the No symbol was pushed to the side.
"Just what am I watching?" Yasmine was just as baffled. She wouldn't have expected the Divine to be like this.
After a while, Vritra just gave up. There was no way to choose no. He waited, but the screen wouldn't disappear, blocking his vision completely.
"Wifey, I think this thing is broken... what am I supposed to do now?" he mumbled. Maybe he should have just stayed in his room.
"Hmm, well now that it has come to this, then choosing yes is our only option. Maybe the change wouldn't be too significant just like it said." Yasmine replied, not sure of her own words.
Vritra nodded, sighing: "Yeah, you are right."
Vritra nodded and made one last attempt. He suddenly pressed against the No option but just at the last moment, they swapped again.
{You have chosen Yes!}
{Beginning with acquiring the Divine's Bloodline and Physique.}
The messages popped instantly. Vritra remained seated, wondering what sort of change was going to happen in his environment.
{You have taken the path of the Divine and have now officially become the next Divine.}
{Preparing the announcement...}
Suddenly, inside the small realm of the dimensional book, the sky was covered with clouds and the thundering sound of lightning rang out.
That was just the start of strange changes. Suddenly a heavy voice sounded, as if someone was screaming right inside his head.
"THE DIVINE HAS BEEN BORN IN THE TOPAZ CONTINENT WHITE KINGDOM, VRITRA ARCLIS, WILL BE THE ONE TO CONTINUE WITH THE DIVINE'S LEGACY.
THE DIVINE, MORE POWERFUL THAN EVER, WILL SLAUGHTER ALL GODS, SIX SEATS, FIVE MONARCHS, FOUR EMPERORS, THREE JUDGES AND THE TWO LORDS!!
THE SKY WILL BREAK, THE GROUND SWALLOWED, DIVINE COULD NEVER BE KILLED!! THE INEVITABLE, THE HONOURED, THE FEARED!!"
While the loud and heavy words sounded, even a portrait of Vritra became visible inside the small realm. It was extremely large and very clear.
The same thing that was said just now even appeared like letters in the sky beside his face that looked exactly like him.
"Oh, so the changes really weren't too big. I guess hearing this announcement inside this realm is fine. I am getting something super powerful in return after all. And that photo looks nice." Vritra said with a nod.
After the first announcement, the voice repeated the same thing again as if to confirm that not a single word was missed.
"And who are all these people beside the Gods? They sound really dangerous—" suddenly Yasmine interrupted him, her face becoming pale even in her soul-like form.
"Wait hubby, that announcement and the image isn't just present inside this book realm but..."
Vritra was shocked and he observed the outside and indeed, the same announcement was being said just as loudly again and again, the same image appearing across the sky.
"Oh..." he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
He had just been exposed to all the dangerous powers across the universe, and the divine was shameless enough to repeat it more than twenty times, along with his HD-quality image.
Yasmine: "..."
Vritra: "YOU BITCH—"
Before he could finish, his entire body was covered by a red fluid.
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RAISING MY TRASH ABILITY INTO A BROKEN SSS+ RANK SKILLC356: Disaster
Chapter 356: Disaster
There are countless powers spread across the universe, though for most, gods are the highest and strongest beings.
But since no gods directly interfere with beings on the planet, they aren't normally considered in the power system.
Under the gods, there are many powerful entities like the demon lords, the six seats of the Golden Moon, five monarchs of the strongest five families, four emperors of the strongest three races, three judges from the Divine Kage, and the two lords.
All of them had stood against the demons and any other danger.
All of them were busy with their works when suddenly a piercing voice reverberated throughout the universe, challenging them directly.
Of course, they were among the few who knew about the Divine, and also knew why he hates them.
The gods and demon gods can't make a move against the new Divine unless he comes knocking at their door, so they gave the highest level of order to all their followers.
Kill Vritra Arclis at any cost before he gets the time to grow.
All other strong people who were also threatened during the announcement also began to search for Vritra, though many of them had different plans for him.
The human emperor was also among the ones who were threatened. There are a total of three continents where humans could live.
Out of the three, Topaz could be considered the smallest and weakest, then comes the Opal continent which wasn't all that different from Topaz.
The biggest reason for the two continents being so weak was the power management. Almost the entire power of humanity was present in the single and largest continent, Quartz.
They wouldn't allow the other continents to grow enough that they could pose any sort of danger.
Quartz was so big that it could easily swallow hundreds of continents the size of the other two, and the power level was extremely high.
A lot of secret realms were present all over the Quartz continent, and inside one such realm that was used by the emperor to keep the most dangerous and heinous criminals, four guys could be seen sitting over benches forming a circle.
The group of four ignored the others in the same cell, their arms were chained by a special material that could greatly decrease their overall strength and make it impossible to use any skill.
One was a guy who looked to be in his early twenties, though with a childishly innocent face, contrary to all the other prisoners who kept looking at him strangely.
The second looked to be around in his thirties, with a decent face, but was covered in chains from top to bottom.
The third was a baldy wearing reddish clothes, with a swollen bump exactly in the middle of his forehead.
And finally, the last one was a blind guy with a weak body, only he was wearing simple cuffs.
Vritra, Monk Shitless, Onest and Rich sat inside one of the most dangerous prisons of the Quartz kingdom. The atmosphere around them was quite sinister.
"H- How can this be? How did I end up here? I just came to meet with the emperor, why would they capture me too? And a monk, a beggar and a blind guy?"
Rich pulled his hair in frustration, looking extremely confused and shaken.
He just came here to talk with the emperor about a big deal that he was going to propose to the dragon race, but the moment he stepped near the Emperor's Palace, he was captured like some criminal and thrown into this place.
"Sob, my reputation, what am I going to tell people back in White Kingdom? I had never been caught." Onest was busy with his own sobbing.
"Kekeke, I am getting closer to the peak of evil, now everyone will know of Shitless the most evil monk, kekeke."
Monk Shitless was busy with his own thoughts, feeling proud to be able to get into one of the most dangerous prisons.
The blind guy with a frail body was busy eating a big piece of meat, making the others feel hungry, as they wondered how he got it inside.
"Rich, it is me, did you forget we met back in the Blue Kingdom? I am Jin Woo but here I am disguised." Vritra said, taking off a big bite from the large piece of meat and enjoying it.
All the other prisoners in their cells had a few of their bones broken and wounds all over their bodies, which is why they weren't attacking the new group for the second time.
They were all beaten by Vritra after they tried to intimidate the four of them and steal his food; they even tried touching Rich who had a feminine body.
"JIN WOO?!! How can this be you? Are you actually blind and so weak, or is it all just a disguise?" Rich asked in shock, it should be impossible to fool so many people.
{Sin Point Gained: Baffled +1}
{Sin Point Gained: Frightened +19}
The nineteen other prisoners kept looking at Vritra fearfully; they sat in the corner while hugging their bodies.
"Yeah, it's just a disguise, anyway, how have you been? It's been a while since we last met." Vritra asked, his eyes were covered by a strip of black cloth.
"I was fine before meeting you guys, but how did you end up here? How did I end up here? I- I can't understand anything."
Rich looked distraught, wondering how the three of them were not worried about their situation.
Anyone who enters this prison would be killed after a period of torture; it is considered the worst kind of prison, all three continents combined.
"Oh that—" Vritra was about to speak when Onest interrupted.
"It's all because of this shitty fraud monk, why would you press a shady looking button in the middle of nowhere?" he shouted in frustration.
"Wouldn't it be stranger not to press that button? I had to know what it was there for. And if you hadn't stolen the—" Monk Shitless retorted, but Vritra stopped them from fighting further.
"Let me explain everything from the beginning, so—" Vritra was about to start but...
BANG BANG
A prison guard hit the door of the cell and shouted: "Be ready, the four of you will be brought to the emperor soon for judgement, haha I wish I could get to see that burning punishment again."
Onest felt shivers, while Monk Shitless was just excited. Rich wasn't all that worried since after he meets with the emperor he would be able to leave easily.
But the news of it will give his parents and sister a way to make fun of him.
"Cough, so let me start how it all began, after we left the White kingdom..." and so Vritra pulled Rich and other inmates into the flashbacks, they all listened with great interest.
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"YOU BITCH—" before Vritra could finish, his entire body was swallowed by a thick red fluid, covering him completely.
The sky of the small realm suddenly turned red, the size of the cocoon forming around Vritra growing rapidly until it had stretched to nearly a kilometre.
Yasmine flew back and observed it all in surprise, she pushed the matter of the announcement aside for the time being.
"What kind of physique is this going to be? Even the demonic God Physique didn't have this type of dramatic changes..."
She floated around in the air, her eyes focused on the enormous cocoon that had completely changed the atmosphere inside the realm.
Even Yasmine could feel the oppressive pressure in the air, and she could say for sure that it was several times heavier than the pressure she felt when she was attacked by the demon god's energy.
But this was just the beginning...
Vritra had already fallen into a strange unconscious state inside the large cocoon whose insides were filled with an energy so thick that it had solidified.
Slowly, it began to break apart his skin, flesh, bones, organs, every single part of him. If he was conscious then Vritra just might have experienced the worst pain of his life.
The energy began to recreate every single cell of his body, his life teetering close to extreme danger as messages from the Mutamorphis kept flashing, but even his sugar mommy couldn't do anything in such a situation except letting the change continue on.
Minutes after minutes passed, which soon changed into hours, and nearly a day has passed and during this time Vritra's body was constantly being disintegrated and reformed again and again.
Yasmine couldn't see exactly what was happening inside that cocoon, but the extent was just unbelievable, the space cracked and the realm was on the verge of breaking.
Outside that realm, Vanessa, Fiona and Diana were shocked when they saw the announcement, they had just broken into the 2nd Legion rank.
When they were about to use the next legion stone to level up into the 3rd Legion rank, the announcement rang out and the three of them sighed collectively.
Just as they had expected, Vritra had caused trouble outside again but the extent was infinitely more dangerous.
"...Yeah, let's finish packing up first, and level up quickly. We will be leaving the White kingdom soon, haa honey, what did you do this time?" Vanessa muttered, tapping on her forehead.
The three quickly finished their packing up and then used the empty 3rd Legion rank stone hurriedly.
Inside the small realm, after the long process ended that seemed to have gone on for months inside the cocoon, it finally began to crack.
The realm barely survived the disaster, outside only a day has passed but Vritra felt he had been inside the cocoon for nearly a year, sleeping and dreaming.
A blinding red light flashed, and finally he appeared.
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Chapter 466: Reaching Rank A
Everlight Moon Guild, Personal Training Room
Daniel slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he did, a terrifying and dreadful energy burst out of his body, strong enough to make the space around him tremble a little.
His eyes glowed golden, but deep within those beautiful eyes was a power that looked like it could destroy the world.
He stretched out his hand, mana gathered, and formed into a blade that struck toward the wall in front of him. The blade easily pierced through the wall.
However, the next moment the wall automatically restored itself as if nothing had happened.
"I finally reached rank A." A smile appeared on his face as he let out a breath of relief. He didn't know exactly how long it had been, but he knew he had finally succeeded.
First, he checked his spiritual senses. They had grown nearly ten times stronger and now covered a far larger range. He could even see through some of the strongest arrays with ease.
He released his spiritual senses, and in less than a second, they spread across the entire room. He wanted to extend further, but several arrays blocked him.
He smirked and released more power. In the next instant, it was as if those arrays didn't even exist. His senses extended far beyond the room, quickly covering the entire floor.
That wasn't the limit. The next moment, his senses spread across the entire building, then the guild headquarters, and soon more than one-third of the entire city came into view.
Now he could fully see over one-third of the city! And it wasn't a small city—it was far larger than an ordinary one.
At this point, his spiritual senses alone could easily cover entire ordinary cities.
Just as he smiled, suddenly something struck him. His spiritual senses instantly shattered before he could even react.
Then a cold growl echoed in his ears, but nothing else happened. It was just a warning.
"Well, I should've expected this." He gave a bitter smile. Naturally, there were powerful awakened out there, and most of them didn't like being spied on.
Someone had just blocked his entire spiritual sense, but clearly, they had only done it as a warning and nothing more.
"I can't wait to obtain Divine Sense. With that, I'll probably be able to cover half the country." He murmured to himself, excitement flashing in his eyes.
After that, he ignored his spiritual sense and began checking his body. He could see that the amount of energy inside him had increased nearly a hundredfold.
An enormous amount of energy now flowed through his body, coursing through his organs and bones.
Next was the strength of his body itself. His physical power had leapt forward to another level. He could feel the sheer toughness of his flesh just by looking at it.
Right now, his body had reached a point where probably no one below rank S could even injure him—maybe only some of the stronger pseudo rank S could.
Then he looked at his skeletal structure. His bones had become denser and far stronger, to the point that their resistance was probably tougher than a mountain itself.
"In the end, to really know how much stronger I've gotten, I'll need a fight." He murmured to himself.
He could roughly estimate his strength, but it was still just guesses. To be sure, he needed to fight against a strong opponent.
The best choice would be to battle against a pseudo rank S, like Zaimorn. He even thought about summoning him right now to have a fight.
But before that, he decided to finish his inspection. His gaze turned toward his spiritual sea—or rather, what was now his spiritual palace.
Where his spiritual sea had once been, a golden spiritual palace now stood, shining brightly, exuding an oppressive power that made it feel like the greatest existence between heaven and earth.
The palace was massive, with a beautiful structure, floating in a void, connecting his body and soul.
More importantly, it was now the place where his Fallen lived, and also where the Eternity Flower and the Death Tablet resided.
Seeing it made him smile. This was exactly what he meant when he said he would carve his own path.
The whole theory and concept of the second requirement for advancing from rank B to rank A was upgrading the spiritual sea into something stronger, since a normal sea couldn't handle the energy of a rank A body.
Daniel had realized that building an ocean of spirit wasn't the only way—it was just the most known and accepted path. That didn't mean it was the only path.
He remembered the Transcendent Scripture. Within it was a technique that allowed the user to transform their spiritual sea into a palace.
This palace had unique traits, such as letting its owner use the abilities of all professions—warriors, mancers, healers, and so on.
That trait wasn't very important to him since, for reasons he still didn't fully understand, he could already use the abilities of all professions without needing the palace.
But it gave him an idea—why not use this method to reach rank A? He wasn't sure if it would work, but it was worth trying, at least for him.
So he did it. He used the technique, and while his spiritual sea transformed into a palace, he fueled it with his own life force, strengthening it further and further.
On its own, the palace was ten times stronger than a normal spiritual sea. But since Daniel used nearly ninety percent of his life force to empower it, the strength had risen to a hundred times.
In a way, he had created a path even easier than the second method, which required help from the Tower, and his path came with many advantages.
Of course, it wasn't something he could just teach to anyone, nor could just anyone use it. After all, one first needed to master the Transcendent Scripture.
As far as he knew, besides himself, only five other people since the technique's creation had ever managed to learn it. So this "easy path" was only usable by those five.
Also, now he could freely cultivate as many Supreme Laws as he wanted, combine their sources, and forge his own personal source.
He then glanced at the Mother System notifications to see if he had finally received his next innate skill. The answer was no.
He groaned, but didn't care too much. He would probably receive it when he reached rank S.
Then he pulled out his phone to check how much time had passed. He only hoped it hadn't been too long.
But when he saw that more than seven days had passed, his pupils widened and he stared at the screen in disbelief.
Quickly, he went to his contact list and called Lana.
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Chapter 467: Finding Out About The Dungeon's Situation
Merisia Island, Republic of Medes
High above the island's sky, a small spatial rift suddenly opened, and a handsome, well-built figure stepped out. The young man wore a black mask on his face, glanced down, and seemed to be searching for someone.
After a few moments, he vanished from his spot and reappeared right beside a purple portal, where officials, reporters, guards, and others were standing, all frowning at the portal.
With the sudden appearance of a stranger, their alertness skyrocketed. The moment they saw that he was even wearing a mask, their guard instantly went up.
"Who are you? This is a restricted entry zone!" one of the guards released his aura and demanded with a hostile tone.
The other guards immediately drew their weapons and prepared for combat, their auras flaring up.
But before they could act, one of the guild leaders, a rank S, stepped forward.
"No need to worry, he's with us," Varnos spoke calmly to the guards, asking them to let him through.
Seeing a well-known figure like the guild master of Everlight Moon step forward, the guards nodded and moved aside.
The eyes of the other guild members, especially the rank S leaders, all turned toward the masked man. Everyone stared at him with confusion, feeling like he was oddly familiar.
"Why does this guy feel so familiar? Have I seen him before?"
"You're right, I feel the same way. I've definitely seen him somewhere."
"Idiots, that man is The Fallen! The number one trending name on C-Tube!"
Suddenly the crowd erupted in noise, and all the reporters stared at the masked man with shock and excitement, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
But Varnos and the masked man ignored them and walked toward Lana.
"Sorry I'm late," Daniel said apologetically, looking at the girl in front of him.
"There's no need to apologize. The fact that you managed to reach rank A is far more important," Lana answered with a smile. She didn't seem worried at all anymore, as if the problem had already been settled in her mind.
"Good. So what exactly happened?" he asked seriously. When she called him, she had said that there was a problem and he needed to come to the island immediately.
He had quickly glanced at the news and noticed that every channel in the country was focused on a disaster at Merisia Island, with reports saying that many rank A and even rank S Awakened might have been killed.
"We're not sure either. Last night we suddenly lost all contact with the raid team," Varnos explained, then quickly gave Daniel a rundown of the situation.
Everything from the lost communication, to the ideas for a rescue, to the Federation government's stubbornness. The more Daniel listened, the deeper his frown became.
"Is the government stupid?" He couldn't understand why they were doing something so reckless.
This wasn't something that could just be called foolish. Even if there was a treasure or important item inside, it could never outweigh the lives of the people trapped in there.
A large number of the country's most promising rank A Awakened from top guilds had entered. If he wasn't mistaken, two of the nation's greatest prodigies were inside as well.
William Rigar, eldest son of Kaelos and current leader of Sairon Blade, and Diana, ranked as the number one prodigy in the nation.
If people like them were to die, it would deal a massive blow to the country, maybe even drag down its regional standing in the near future.
'Could it be that this isn't about an item or treasure at all...?' The thought flashed in his mind, but he didn't have enough evidence to be sure.
"I'm going in," he said firmly, glancing at the two in front of him.
"In fact, all our hopes are on you. You're probably the only one who can save them. But you also need to keep in mind, this could be extremely dangerous," Varnos warned.
"That's right. We want them saved, but that doesn't mean we're willing to lose another prodigy in the process," Lana added.
"Don't worry. With my current abilities, as long as a rank S threat doesn't appear, everything will be fine. And even if one does, I still have ways to escape," Daniel reassured them, understanding their concern.
"Good. I'll go inform the others and get your entry permits ready. I'll also bring you a stronger communication talisman," Varnos nodded and headed toward the guild leaders and Federation officials.
"Congratulations on reaching rank A," Lana said with a smile after her father left.
"Thanks."
"When you go in, just focus on saving them and figuring out the situation. If they were dumb enough to head into the core layer, then forget about them and come out."
"You think they went into the core layer?" Daniel asked with a frown.
As far as he knew, the dungeon had two layers: the outer layer and the core. The outer layer was somewhat safe, with the highest threats being peak rank A.
But the core layer was extremely dangerous. The highest threat there was peak rank S, creatures capable of fighting on equal footing with national-level Awakened.
"There's a good chance."
"I see. Also, are you sure you want people to see that The Fallen has ties to Everlight Moon?"
They were supposed to keep this hidden for now, but she had told him to come here with his The Fallen identity.
"Don't worry. I've already thought of an excuse. Just don't refuse if anyone tries to recruit you, say you'll think about it. Leave the rest to me. And right now, don't reject anything I say," Lana replied without a care.
Her plan was to say that The Fallen owed them a favor, and they had asked him to come help in return. To sell it, she wanted to present him as a mercenary available for hire.
That way, not only could they make some profit, but in the future, his The Fallen identity might even let them pry into the secrets of some guilds.
She explained her plan to Daniel, and hearing it, he smiled. This girl was even greedier than him—but it wasn't a bad idea.
Before long, Varnos returned, and behind him came all the guild leaders present, along with several Federation officials.
Lana and Daniel exchanged a glance, both of them smirking inwardly.
It was time to start the plan
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Chapter 167: EVOLUTION PATH
"Day Mother," a young man said, his voice steady but laced with deference as he bowed deeply, his form radiating heat like a star. His hair blazed with solar flames, flickering with an inner fire, and his eyes glowed with the fierce intensity of a supernova. This was Hector, an eternal phoenix bearing the Blazing Sun bloodline, a being feared across existences for his ruthless strength when necessity demanded, his presence alone scorching the air with faint wisps of heat.
"I'm aware, Hector. A new Night Father has emerged," the Day Mother replied, her voice serene yet sharp, cutting through the light like a blade of radiance, interrupting him before he could elaborate. The light pulsed subtly with her words, the realm responding to her utterance, a ripple of energy affirming her omniscience.
Hector straightened, his fiery aura steady but his expression grave. "What should we do about the emerging Father of the Night?" he asked respectfully, his tone edged with urgency,"We find him before the Abyss Patriarch finds him, and most especially Chaos. I fear what will become of our origin point should the new Night Father fall into their hands," the Day Mother answered, her voice calm but heavy with a weight that made the light tremble faintly, a subtle shift in the realm's radiance betraying the gravity of her concern.
"And? Should we extinguish him, Day Mother? Or should we make him an ally?" Hector sought further instruction, his flames flaring slightly with his question, the heat around him intensifying as he probed for clarity.
"That decision will be made when the time comes," she replied, her tone measured and final, the light stabilizing around her like a veil of certainty, leaving no room for debate.
Hector's eyes narrowed, a flicker of defiance crossing his radiant features. "Mother, you can't possibly think of sparing him. Don't tell me you still hold mixed feelings toward the last Night—"
"We do not speak of him. Not in my presence. Do I need to remind you of that, Hector?" the Day Mother interrupted, her voice sharp now, the pressure within the realm thickening instantly. The light grew blinding, pressing against Hector like a physical force, his fiery aura dimming under its weight, the heat of his presence cooling as if quenched by an invisible hand.
"Forgive me, Day Mother. I stepped out of line," Hector offered, bowing again, his voice strained as he felt the crushing pressure, his flames subdued. The pressure vanished the next moment, as if it had never been, the radiance softening around them once more.
"Where can we find him, Day Mother?" Hector asked, his tone careful now, seeking direction without overstepping, his eyes lowered in respect.
"I can't pinpoint him. It seems Aamon ensured the protection of his successor before his demise. As to be expected from an annoying one like him," the Day Mother explained, her voice calm once more, though a faint trace of irritation lingered at the mention of Aamon, the light around her throne flickering subtly.
"So what do we do? It's near impossible to find him among the clusters of existence planes out there," Hector said, his voice reflecting the daunting scale of the task, the flames in his hair steadying as he contemplated the challenge.
"Then we wait for him to make his appearance. If the new Night Father is anything close to Aamon, it won't be long before he appears before us. A century to a millennium should suffice for him to grow strong enough to reveal himself," the Day Mother predicted, her words carrying the certainty of one who had seen eons pass. Unbeknownst to her, the one she spoke of was no mere successor—Aaron was a complete and utter monster, his rise propelled by a system.
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[Congratulations on reaching Eternal rank host!]
[You have fulfilled the hidden requirement]
[You have completed the tutorial phase]
[Pick an evolution path]
[Dominator/Protector]
[NOTE: Your choice cannot be altered afterwards]
[Your reward and system update will follow your evolution path!]
"What's going on, system? And what do you mean tutorial phase?" Aaron asked, his voice sharp with curiosity, leaning forward as if the system's voice might materialize before him, his mind racing to process the unexpected turn.
[You have been going through the tutorial and a hidden mission at the same time. It's the way of knowing if you were worthy or not,] the system replied, its tone calm but firm, unveiling a layer of its purpose that Aaron had never suspected.
"Worthy? What do you mean worthy?" Aaron pressed, a spark of indignation flaring in his chest, his hands clenching as he paced the chamber, his boots echoing softly against the stone.
[Worthy to be the host of the system. You were given a time span of a decade to reach the Eternal rank. The first official step of going beyond the small confines of the world you find yourself in. And you have done so within the stipulated time, while your attributes and taste for growth were being examined.]
Aaron's eyes widened, a mix of shock and betrayal surging through him. "So all along I've been going through some kind of test? You traitor! What would have happened if I had failed?!" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls, the runes flaring briefly in response to his agitation, their glow pulsing with his anger.
[I would have left and found another host, leaving you to your mediocre life,] the system replied matter-of-factly, its tone devoid of apology, cutting through Aaron's anger like a blade through silk.
"Tsk," Aaron clicked his tongue, his irritation simmering but tempered by the realization that he had passed. "Anyways, I passed. That's all that matters. So what's up with this evolution path?"
[It's just what it means. What path do you wish to take going forward? The righteous and clear path of a protector, protecting those in need as you climb higher in strength, or the gray path of dominating and ruling all as you rise in strength.]
"What about the dark path?" Aaron asked, his tone laced with curiosity, a playful smirk tugging at his lips, half-expecting the system to indulge his whims.
[We don't do that here,] the system retorted, its voice dry, almost scolding, as if chastising him for the thought.
"Tsk," Aaron clicked his tongue again, chuckling softly as he promised himself to cut back on the memes he'd been indulging in. The choice before him was monumental, and he leaned against the cold stone wall, his mind weighing the paths with careful deliberation. The righteous path of a protector, always playing the hero, saving those in need, felt noble but restrictive, demanding selflessness and mercy at every turn. The gray path of a dominator, ruling with strength and bending others to his will, offered freedom—freedom to be just or cruel, forgiving or vengeful, as he saw fit.
A week ago, his choice might have been different, swayed by ideals of heroism and justice. But the recent rebellion had been an eye-opener, a harsh lesson in the nature of power and loyalty. Not everyone deserved mercy. Not everyone deserved salvation. And definitely not everyone deserved his help. Playing the role of a hero filled with only justice was exhausting, vexing, and wholly unsuited to his nature. Aaron was petty—unapologetically so. Those who stood against him were swept aside, their defiance crushed without hesitation. Those who wronged him rarely, if ever, found forgiveness. Mercy was a rare gift, one he bestowed only when it suited him, and that was a choice he made sparingly.
"I choose the dominator path," Aaron declared, his voice steady, a confident smirk spreading across his face as he made up his mind after weighing the pros and cons.
[Are you sure?]
[Decision cannot be altered after choice is made!]
[Proceed?]
"Yes. Go for it. Let's see what you have in store for me," Aaron replied, his smirk widening, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, the runes on the walls pulsing faintly as if sensing his resolve.
[Congratulations! You have chosen the path of the dominator!]
[The system is being calibrated to match your evolution path!]
[Updating system patch]
[23 hours, 59 min, 40 seconds]
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Chapter 168: EVOLUTION PATH II
The countdown ticked down relentlessly in Aaron's vision, the numbers glowing with an ethereal light that cast faint shadows across the stone walls of his chamber.
Aaron paced the cold floor, his boots echoing softly in the vast space, impatience gnawing at him like a persistent itch.
He didn't know what the full update would bring, but any new implementation from the system promised to bolster his strength astronomically, a thought that sent a thrill through him.
[00 hour, 00 min, 10 seconds]
[Congratulations!]
[Update successful]
[Synchronizing with host]
[Congratulations!]
[System successfully synchronized]
[Dominion points have been created!]
[For every civilization you conquer, you receive a dominion point]
[The larger the scope of the civilization, the greater the points. For example, conquering a universe will provide more points than conquering a world. And conquering high-level civilizations like demons will earn more points than conquering humans]
[Civilization points can be utilized to gain rewards from the system]
[The more dominion points stocked and used, the greater the reward]
[Your reward pool cap has been increased. The minimum reward you can receive is eternal rank, and the maximum reward you can receive is Transcendent rank. (The cap limit increases as you increase your rank)]
[Annihilating a civilization still counts as conquest]
[Quest: You will now be given quests to fulfill with rewards provided once quests have been fulfilled]
[Continue on the path of domination till no one can stand in your way!]
Aaron paused, allowing the flood of system information to sink in, each notification flashing across his vision like a decree from some higher power. He didn't know yet what dominion points could truly offer, but the concept ignited a spark in him—a tangible measure of his conquests, a currency of power that would only grow with his ambition.
[Quest issued!]
[1. Conquer 100 worlds around your proximity!]
[Quest reward: Mythic reward]
[Time limit: 1 year]
[2. Increase your strength to the next rank]
[Quest reward: Mythic tier reward]
[3. Devour the fear of enemies]
[0/∞]
[Quest reward: Rewards will be granted when host reaches a particular amount]
[The greater the number of devoured fear, the greater the reward]
[Time limit: N/A]
[4. Resurrect Dracula and make him pledge loyalty to you]
[Reward: sovereign rank reward]
[Time limit: 1 year]
[5. Receive the loyalty of talented beings]
[0/∞]
[The greater the talent, and quantity of the talents, the greater the reward]
[Time limit: N/A]
[More quests will be issued on completion of quests given]
[Quests can also be given depending on the situation!]
"Seems you're finally hell-bent on making me work," Aaron muttered, a grin creeping across his face. "I must say, I'm pumped for it."
Browsing through the system quests, Aaron prioritized conquering worlds and increasing his strength to the next tier for the moment. The challenge stirred something primal in him, a hunger for growth that matched his intoxicating relish for power. As for Dracula's resurrection, that would take a bit more time—he needed to retrieve the body from a particular point in the void. He could have charged into the void without fear of damage; after all, he couldn't die. But the void storm concentrated in Dracula's region made it impossible to reach with his current strength, a swirling maelstrom of chaos that would shred even his resilient form. He could only plan to venture there when he was strong enough, the thought a distant but persistent goal in his mind.
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Three days had passed since the system update, with Aaron receiving some decent rewards from the system draw, but none mouthwatering enough to excite him. The chamber's quiet amplified his thoughts, the floating orbs casting a steady glow as he reflected on his arsenal. With his current bloodlines, talents, and abilities, most rewards felt redundant—the god-rank shadow guardian a prime example, its protective role in his shadow now useless against threats from god-rank and below. He no longer needed such crutches; his power had outgrown them.
"It is time to begin the conquest," Aaron broadcasted over the entire sanctuary, his voice booming through every corner, breaking off his thoughts. The words carried across the vast expanse, echoing in halls, chambers, and minds, a call to arms that stirred the air with anticipation.
The stipulated time he had given for preparation had ended, the process wrapping up seamlessly thanks to Leonardo's improved bloodline. With the ability to create mechanical designs from illusion, Leonardo had produced enough spaceships for those embarking on the conquest, his genius turning dreams into tangible vessels that gleamed with shadowy efficiency.
"Initially I wanted only those with absolute strength to partake in the domination. But I have decided to offer everyone a chance to prove themselves and be rewarded bountifully by me. Those that wish to join in the conquest should register with House Aurathiel. Now begin the conquest!" Aaron declared, his voice resounding with finality, igniting the first stage of his grand ambition. The sanctuary buzzed with activity, allies mobilizing, the air alive with the hum of preparation and excitement.
Opening a rift with a casual gesture, Aaron stepped through, finding himself in the starry nights of outer space. The void stretched infinitely, stars twinkling like distant jewels against the black canvas, a silent expanse that called to his conquering spirit. He didn't plan to sit back and let others conquer worlds for him—Aaron intended to be proactive, his hands directly shaping his empire's expansion.
Growing stronger had become an intoxicating pursuit, a drink Aaron relished, its flavor sharp and addictive, and he had no intention of letting go of that feeling, the rush of power fueling his every move.
Traveling through space, utilizing the spaceship created by Leonardo—a sleek vessel of illusion-made metal that hummed with quiet efficiency—Aaron finally stumbled upon a planet inhabited by intelligent life forms. The planet, roughly the same size as Bluestar, glowed faintly with atmospheric lights, its surface a mosaic of land and water under a starry veil.
Not counting Earth from his past life, the planet before him was the second inhabitable planet he had ever come across, and something about it stirred his heart.
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Chapter 169: ASTRID
Aaron exited the spaceship, compressing it to a little bracelet with a thought. A functional and creative design by Leonardo, the genius creator making the best of his mind, turning the vessel into a compact accessory that fit snugly on his wrist. Aaron stored the bracelet in his inventory, a spatial pocket that swallowed it without a trace, as he flew discreetly toward the planet, his form blending with the shadows of space.
Aaron reached the atmosphere of the planet, the air thickening around him with a faint barrier of energy. Bending time to his will, he time-stepped, moving from the void of space to within the planet in an instant, his actions unnoticed by anyone below, a ghost slipping through the veil.
Planet Astrid was a world much like Bluestar, home to humans with supernatural abilities, their powers manifesting in bursts of energy that lit the night skies. But unlike Bluestar, they lacked the conventional dungeons that provided structured challenges and growth. Instead, Astrid faced invasions at successive intervals, unknown foes emerging through rifts in timed waves, their arrival heralded by tears in reality that spewed forth armies bent on conquest.
The invaders appeared and beset the inhabitants of Astrid to conquer the world, their forces relentless and organized. At first, Astrid's natives warded off the threats, their unity and power ensuring safety. But the death of their strongest and only god-rank being shifted the scales dramatically, tipping the balance toward the invaders.
With the aliens gaining the upper hand, the natives slowly lost their planet, the invaders claiming land after land, exploiting resources with ruthless efficiency. In desperation, Astrid's people clustered together for defense, forgoing vast swaths of territory and belongings. They built strongholds, fortified enclaves huddled close, protecting what remained of their society while hoping for a miracle to turn the tide against the ruthless foes.
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"I'm tired of us being held up within the stronghold while our enemies are out there exploiting our resources and killing our own! We starve and risk sending people out every now and then to scavenge for food while the enemies live at large! We can't allow this to continue anymore, Father! We have to fight back!" Edmond said fiercely to his father, his voice echoing in the dimly lit room of their modest home within Stronghold 12. The anger burned in his eyes like a unquenchable fire, his fists clenched at his sides, the wooden table between them creaking under his grip.
"We are not having this conversation again, Edmond! They are stronger than us. We can't fight them and risk having all of us killed. Do not let your young impulsive blood get in the way of your decision making," Janryc cautioned his son, his voice weary but firm. Janryc, leader of Stronghold 12, which housed thousands of desperate souls, bore the marks of his burden—large dark circles under his eyes, his once-handsome face now lined with age and stress from sleepless nights managing the enclave, avoiding conflict, and preparing for inevitable alien attacks.
That responsibility alone was a grueling task, but his son's constant nagging made him wish for the release of death every day, the weight pressing on his shoulders like the stronghold's fortified walls.
Edmond was a brilliant and talented son Janryc was proud of, his skills in combat and strategy shining even in these dark times. But his impulsive nature was the one flaw Janryc wished could be erased, a spark that threatened to ignite everything they had built.
"Are we really going to allow those bastards to do as they please? Those bastards are the reason Mother is dead! I didn't train every day just to be unable to retaliate!" Edmond fired back, his voice rising, refusing to back down as his father hoped. The memory of his mother's death fueled his rage, her image flashing in his mind—hacked apart before his eyes, her blood staining the ground.
"You are not strong enough, Edmond. None of us are. They have a god-rank being on their side. Without one of our own, fighting them is nothing more than a death sentence," Janryc shook his head, speaking softly, his eyes tired but filled with a father's concern. He understood his son's impulsive nature all too well—the young man had watched his mother die brutally right before him. Seeking revenge was natural, and Janryc harbored the same hatred, wishing for the invaders' demise. More than anything, he yearned to march with every able fighter and lead a decisive battle against the aliens.
But as leader, privy to information others lacked, he knew it would be suicide, leading multitudes to slaughter—a decision he couldn't bear.
"Thought as much. You'll never do anything and just talk about your duties as the leader," Edmond snapped, the docile nature of his father fueling his anger even more, his face flushing with frustration.
Edmond stormed off, knowing his father's mind was set and unchangeable, the door slamming behind him with a resounding thud that echoed through the stronghold's corridors.
Edmond left the building, returning to his own home, shutting the door with a deliberate click, the sound sharp in the quiet.
"That will throw them off the surveillance for probably four hours or so," Edmond muttered, lying on his bed, processing his course of action. The room was sparse, a simple cot and table, the walls reinforced with metal scraps, a faint light from a small window illuminating his determined face.
The impulsive action of Edmond, as well as his argument with his father, were all a staged act to ensure his father placed surveillance on him to monitor his actions. The heated exchange was calculated, a performance to draw attention and suspicion in the obvious direction.
The reason? The best way to hide anything is to place it in a very conspicuous place, and that was Edmond's plan, a clever ruse born of desperation and cunning.
Edmond had a secret, one no one, not even his father, was aware of. From time to time, he left the stronghold under the cover of night or deception. His goal? To eliminate any alien he met along the way, striking from the shadows, a lone avenger chipping away at the invaders' hold, his blade stained with their blood in silent defiance.
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