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"Ahh… Things are progressing quite nicely! Especially when it pertains to my benefits! Oh, the benefits…!" Nearly salivating at the mouth, Azmodeus had to wipe his lips and refocus on the continued evolution of the Infinite World.
OOOM!
RUMBLE!!!
Heavenly phenona were occurring left and right, throwing the entire world off balance!
"Master… He is here again… I missed him the last Heavenly Transfiguration, but that will not happen again…"
WAAA!
With an aura bordering on the High-Galactic Realm, Harkath vanished from his position and blitzed in the direction of the Heavenly Transfiguration's Source!
After spending countless years studying the fundantal laws of the world, Harkath had thoroughly prepared himself for this exact mont!
He would et his master! And he would get on his knees before begging for guidance!
He hated bottlenecks, and he just wanted to breakthrough already…
"Master, I am coming for you!!!"
Crying tears of blood, Harkath blazed through the skies, transcending multiple layers of reality, all so as to et his divine master!
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"Seems like that little brat is getting impatient… Damn, this is why he keeps on leaving his position as the Absolute Ruler of Pandora—always so damn restless!"
Rubbing his dimples at the troubleso self proclaid disciple of his, Azmodeus figured he'd open up the gates to his secret layer in space and let that moron stroll right in.
After a few seconds of exceeding his limits and speeding upward at utterly insane speeds, Harkath finally arrived at where the Infinity Core was being assimilated with the Infinite World. Finding this entire process a little too easy, he said, "Holy shit! Am I the chosen one!?"
"No, you're not the fucking chosen one; now get your ass in here." Spreading the secret opening just enough to allow a person to pass through, Azmodeus forcefully pulled the idiot into his dinsion.
"!!!"
Face stretched back and his gums out in the open, Harkath felt like he was being pulled straight through a wind tunnel!
"Ahhhh—!!!"
Never having felt such speed in his entire life, Harkath was sure that he was about to be ripped up into a billion different pieces!
But as soon as that thought passed through his mind, the pull on his body ca to a halt, and his scenery was changed to that of a small hut in the middle of a sea dinsion.
All low sitting water and no land—this place was what Azmodeus decided to create in order to peruse the passing of the Infinite World's tiline.
It was also where he cultivated with this half of his existence…
Thud!
Landing on his butt, Harkath swiveled his head around in every direction, trying to find out where the hell he was. However, upon seeing the all too familiar face of the existence who created this world, he shot to his feet before getting right back on the ground in a kowtowing stance. "Disciple greets the mighty and extraordinarily benevolent master!
This lowly one does not know how to best express his gratitude for allowing this one in this glorious dinsion, but if you'll have , I-I can give you my bod-"
Whack!
"Please shut the hell up, you dumb brat!"
With veins spreading all over his forehead, Azmodeus really felt like drowning this big clown under 100 tons of water. But considering how much he had done for him, he restrained his killing intent and said, "Let guess… You are having trouble with making a breakthrough into the 2nd Order Cosmic Realm."
Profusely sweating from all pores, Harkath ignored the pain coming from his head and said, "Y-Yes, Master… As you can see, this lowly one is stupid and incompetent…" clenching his fists until they turned white, Harkath was not only frustrated with himself but also at his lackluster potential.
Thud!
"???"
Hearing sothing hit the ground beside him, Harkath opened his heavy eyes. With a strained voice, he said, "M-Master, this is… This unfilial disciple doesn't deserve such an honor!"
Crying out the emotions that had built up over quintillions of years, Harkath soaked the water surface with his waterworks.
Sigh…
A tired sigh echoed throughout the dinsion as a muscular hand landed on his back and started to lightly slap him. Expecting to hear comforting words, Harkath was shocked to hear his master say, "You better stop whining like a little bitch. Get back to your world and work on improving it from the shadows. I expect to see the Qi Density increase by ten tis next ti I pay you a 'visit'.
Now, take that Cosmic Technique and get your ass back to slaving!"
Wham!
Kicking both Harkath and the book out of the dinsion, they flew through the skies like putted footballs!
"Maaassstteeerr—!!!"
Ignoring the screams of that moron, Azmodeus got back to watching ti pass by while he cultivated.
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With the continued passing of ti, Harkath took over the rulership of Pandora. But contrary to being a very public ruler, he went with the 'Shadow Lord approach'.
After taking the entire world under his heels from the dark, he finally found the ti to breakthrough to the 2nd Order Cosmic Realm!
It was only after making this breakthrough that Harkath created an organization called 'Shadow Garden' and took it upon himself to gather up all the secret, busty talents of the world.
Adding on to his current wives, he wived up all of the Shadow Garden mbers as well…
Increasing both his fertility rate and number of offspring, Harkath was living the good ol life!
By the 5 quintillion year mark, Shadow Garden beca the leading Underworld Organization in Pandora, and it also obtained a total of 500 trillion main mbers as well as countless low-level mbers.
"Holy fucking hot shit! That stupid idiot really knows how to get all of these won on his bedside! But damn, even I never expected him to be capable of this feat…"
Slapping himself on the thighs at the ridiculousness of that Moron's libido, Azmodeus sat back and watched the Heavenly Transfiguration play out at an even faster rate.
He also made sure to check out the new Bio.
The tal Bio!
A world made entirely of tal. It was the center hub for all things chanical and technology advancing, with all their races being almost always focused on creating new things.
It was also a Bio composed of races that truly only sought the advancents of the auxiliary aspects of existence. Rather than power, they put all their ti in labs or factories—that was just who they were.
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