Averon glanced at the Demon Kings, whose aura shook the entire forest around him.
Remora nodded, his lips curled up. He had changed to humanoid form.
With a deep breath, he ordered, "Averon. Break the seal... This indicates."
A small spark of black light shot into the young sli's body.
"Break?" Averon raised his brows, checking for the spark.
Yet he found nothing.
"Yes. She has a major role to play." Remora took a deep breath and disappeared like smoke.
Whoosh!
Soon, one by one, the Demon Kings started to vanish.
Seralyth walked forward, and with a wide grin, said, "Thank you very much for giving such an honour…. I believe we'll et again soday."
She disappeared before Averon could open his mouth.
A lion-headed figure stepped forward with a smile, "You have done it. You lived up to my variant's blessing."
In a mont, he vanished.
Averon couldn't even reply to Seralyth and Thomas.
He clenched his fist. "We'll surely et again, one day."
He felt a jolt of energy flood his body.
Crack! Crack!
Fissures spread over the forest, from ground to sky.
"It's ti," he whispered.
In the next mont, he found himself in the magic array, in the first basent of the Demon King's palace.
A huge flood of energy rushed out from him like a beam into the sky, passing through the walls like an intangible object.
"What incredible power." He looked at his small jelly body. He was in sli form.
"My body is normal, I lost my faith—not even a ray—and my demonic force, mana, and aura are back." He sensed his body as the dark beam kept rushing out.
Within a few monts, the energy subsided, and the magic array vanished.
He glanced at the white marbles beneath him with a sigh.
"You did it," Elder Sli exclaid, bouncing over.
"Yes, I did." Averon wobbled.
"Gel Morph," he cast, changing into humanoid form.
"You gained a new na?" Old Sli asked, his body wobbling with excitent.
"I did… Averon," Young Sli replied, with his jelly lips raising up.
"Averon… Averon. Good na," Elder Sli's eyes were wet. He pivoted away so that Young Sli wouldn't notice.
"Status," Averon muttered.
'I need to check the changes… especially the mark.' He glanced at the black gold crown mark on the back of his right palm.
A notification flashed in his vision.
[ Ding! Opening status! ]
[ —Status—
Na: Averon Elian {Nad by Creation Goddess!}
Race: Lesser Elental Spirit Sli ★ {Uncommon }
Class: Great Elental Lord {Uncommon }
Traits: Eternal Mastery, Elental Viscous Body, Amorphous Being, Lesser Elental Resistance, Aura Furnace, Mana Furnace, Adamant Soul, Boundless Growth {Blessing}, Lesser Spirit Body, Elental Growth, Darling of Mana, Limitless Aptitude, Untouched by the Allure {Blessing}
Titles: True Language Creator, Miracle Event Creator, Honourable One, Descendant of Creation Goddess, Demon Colonel, Oakfield Village Saviour, True Demon
Level: 97
Tier: 2
Strength: D-
Endurance: D-
Will: A {Original: SS-… suppressed, and leak covered by combat style mark}
Wisdom: D- {C-}
Dexterity: D-
Perception: D-
Agility: D-
Vitality: D- {C-}
Aura Power: D-
Mana Power: D-
Demonic Force: C-
Demonic Power: D- ]
'SS…' Averon's eyes widened.
He quickly went inside his soul dinsion and sensed his soul.
"More dense… more solid," he muttered, staring at his soul covered by a golden barrier.
Despite being only a five-inch soul with the will barrier still unhealed, his soul had gotten heavier… in simple terms, more soul essence compressed together.
"It might be due to the Carnal Impulse curse and a hundred years of penance strengthening my will," he said, holding his chin.
With a small smile, he said, "Skills."
[ Ding! Opening skills! ]
[ Non-Class Skills
...
Heavy Slam {Lv.Max}; Heavy Staff {Lv.Max}; Demonic Silence {Grade 2} {Lv.Max}; Demonic Concealnt {Grade 1} {Lv.Max}; Demonic Reforge {Grade 2} {Lv.Max}; Demonic Silence Recover {Grade 1} {Lv.Max}; Dark Silence {Lv.Max}; Detect {Lv.Max}; Shapeshift {Lv.Max}; Greater Detection {Lv.Max}; Demonic Crimson Eye {Grade 2} {Lv.Max}; Demonic Thousand Scent {Grade 2} {Lv.Max}; Demonic Flash {Grade 1} {Lv.Max}; Demonic Fire Fist {Grade 2} {Lv.Max} 1]
"Good." His grin couldn't fall.
He didn't learn as many combat skills as Giliberu—few demonic skills, but they are out of his league even now with his Sli body.
"I can only use those Grade 2 true demonic spells for just a few seconds…" He returned to his body. "After all, Grade 1 true magic was actually ant to be used at Tier 3. I'm pushing too much, trying to use Grade 2 at re Tier 2."
As for class skills?
'Class skills are unchanged,' he mused, as he opened his new traits.
[ Ding! Opening traits! ]
[ —Traits—
…
—Darling of Mana {Mythic!}—
—A powerful trait ant to be only possessed by apex races.
—Increases mana reserves even if one sleeps.
—Mana control and efficiency will be increased by a superior margin.
—Grants the superior boost in training mana mastery.
—Note: Mana growth slows down after reaching Tier 5, and it is negligible when peak Tier 5 is reached. ]
'Now I can grow stronger even if I sleep like a dragon,' he for a mont felt how wonderful life dragons have—just lazing around sleeping for a few thousand years and, wholla... Tier 5.
He shook his head and clicked on another trait.
[ —Untouched by the Allure {Divine}—
—{Blessed by the Goddess of Lust}
—Immune to beauty.
—No seduction spells, mind control spells with beauty origin work on the trait wielder. ]
'A powerful one,' he nodded, recalling many heroes who fell due to beauty.
He then went to the next trait with a gleam of light in his eyes.
[ —Limitless Aptitude {Mythic}—
—Possess top-notch talent in any field.
—Grants the superior boost in training in any kind—from washing dishes to fighting to building.
—Possess affinity to all true magic.
—Note: Doesn't work on divine.
—Note: Mortal limited, stops at Mastery Tier 5 ]
'Only Tier 5?' he muttered, knitting his brows together. "No wonder many stop at Tier 5."
'Masteries,' he yelled inwardly, unable to hold his excitent.
[ Ding! Opening masteries! ]
[ Masteries—Fist Mastery Tier 2; Fire Magic Rune Mastery Tier 2; Aura Mastery Tier 2; Mana Mastery Tier 2; Lightning Magic Rune Mastery Tier 2; Water Magic Rune Mastery Tier 2; Earth Magic Rune Mastery Tier 2; Wind Magic Rune Mastery Tier 2; Demonic Force Mastery Tier 1; Demonic Magic Mastery Tier 1; Dark Magic Rune Mastery Tier 1; Sealing Magic Rune Mastery Tier 1; Staff Mastery Tier 1 ]
[ —Masteries—
—Staff Mastery—
—Tier One—
—Proficiency: 94/100— ]
"Staff mastery is close to Tier 2…" He clenched his fists, missing his heavy staff.
"Ti mastery," he recalled Creation Goddess's words, "Ti magic must be learned."
He then glanced at the crown mark.
The crown was a circular headdress, embedded with small rubies and diamonds.
The cross on top held a big diamond. The crown was black gold, but rubies and diamonds were of different colours—so were crimson, a few green, yellow, white, and the remaining were orange.
'How do I…' Just when he wondered how to check it, a notification flashed in his vision.
[ Ding! King's Mark! ]
[ —King's Mark {Legacy Power}—
—A mark granted upon being recognized as worthy to be a king by actual kings!
—It is a necessary condition to reach the Tier 5 king.
—Upon activating it, the user can reach Tier 5 king state {From new Tier 5 to peak Tier 5 on will}.
—The state of the king lasts for ten minutes {And depended on the power unleashed; peak Tier 5 only lasts for one minute}.
—Can be unleashed once per month! {Changed to once per day due to getting acknowledgent from all Demon Kings!}
—Note: King's mark can activate on its own if the host's death is sensed! ]
"No wonder," he breathed.
Elder Sli grinned, watching Averon, who was staring at his crown mark with wide eyes.
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In the secret realm—
A table floated in white space as bright stars flashed in the area.
More than a hundred influential, powerful people were in debate.
"He must be eliminated," a middle-aged elf clad in a green suit said sharply, as she kept slamming the table to get everyone's attention.
Thud!
Everyone stopped as she unleashed a flood of crimson aura.
"Why?" A humanoid dragon in a white suit and cloak asked, nonchalantly pulling his nose.
"Didn't you hear?" A small fairy in a crimson gown yelled, "Demons betrayed us… and they can do it again."
"So what if he betrays?" Dragon asked. The dragon leaned back lazily, unimpressed.
Elf's brows arched in disgust.
"Are you siding with him?" She hissed. She stood up, glaring down at Dragon.
Everyone watched with interest.
The human priest with a sun tattoo on his robes mused, smiling cunningly, 'This is getting interesting.'
"He is a sli," the dragon said coldly, his eyes sharp.
"Sli… so what?" The beautiful elf tilted her head.
"Don't forget slis are weak," a beautiful woman, clad in yellow robes and a golden blindfold over her eyes, uttered.
Everyone turned to her.
"Let us vote," the elf declared. "For his elimination."
She recalled the warning passed down in her house.
Her grandmother's words still echoed in her mind, 'Long, long ago, there was a black sli with stars around him… He was so powerful that even gods had to bow to him.'
I'm only showing the new skills. Should I list all the skills next ti, or keep it like this? I feel including every skill each ti might be too much.
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