The Infinite Expanse shimmered with fractured realities. Stars collided and rifts twisted into impossible shapes. At its heart hovered Azrynn, dragons circling her like blazing suns. Level forty-two.
"Finally… the fun part," she muttered, amber-gold eyes gleaming. "Let's see how fragile your multiverse really is."
Mastery of SSS Power
Her five dragons pulsed with godlike energy, every strike perfectly coordinated, every scale radiating raw SSS-tier power. Fire erupted like supernovas, Ice froze entire star systems, Storm tore through rifts, Shadow devoured reality itself, and Light burned across collapsing dimensions.
Azrynn felt it — the full mastery of her SSS-tier abilities. Every battle she fought now leveled her and her dragons permanently, pushing them closer to mythic evolution.
Rival Legions Assemble
Primordials, warlocks, witches, and interdimensional mercenaries gathered, attempting to halt her rise. Vampires swooped from rifts, darkness swirling around them like living storms.
Azrynn smirked, voice dripping wit: "You're late, as usual. Grab some popcorn — it's going to be messy."
Her dragons struck, SSS powers amplified. Fire rained molten stars, Ice froze collapsing rifts midair, Storm shattered void anomalies, Shadow consumed enemy forces, Light purged protective wards. Every attack was brutal, precise, and lethal.
Crew and Loyalty
Her crew moved like extensions of her will: witches, warlocks, vampires, and rogue mercenaries all synchronized with Azrynn's commands. Loyalty was rewarded; betrayal was annihilated.
"You think you can steal from me?" she hissed at a traitorous warlock. "Adorable. But I prefer my enemies… dead."
Her dragons executed flawless attacks. Fire incinerated, Ice shattered, Storm tore, Shadow swallowed, Light obliterated. Treachery ceased to exist in her presence.
Foreshadowing Mythic Tier
A subtle pulse coursed through the multiverse — a hint of power beyond SSS, the mythic tier whispered in legends. Azrynn felt it, faint but undeniable, a beckoning for dragons to evolve even further.
"Level forty-two," she whispered, smirking. "SSS Ascendant… just the beginning. The multiverse is ours to shape."
Her dragons roared, wings spanning light-years, elemental energies merging into a cataclysmic surge, warping realities, bending time, and leaving all enemies in awe.
Chapter Highlights
Azrynn reaches Level forty-two, fully mastering SSS-tier powers.
Multiverse domination escalates; massive, brutal battles.
Crew loyalty solidified; betrayals punished mercilessly.
Foreshadows evolution beyond SSS-tier, hinting at mythic dragons.
Sarcastic, witty, stern personality fully integrated.
Brutal, cinematic, multiverse-scale destruction.