Chapter 397: Let The Gears Turn (3)
Before Ash’s won returned from completely clearing the Middle Dinsion, he decided to organize his own cultivation verse, as it was starting to get cluttered.
The Sacred Dinsion had already been expanded, with universes created for each of his won.
When he’d first brought it up, Creara had already manifested them all.
At present, the Sacred Dinsion held over 30 universes, including those of the Twins and Thalion.
"Honestly, this verse you’re creating... I understand your purpose, but what’s the real reasoning?" Creara asked, a question that also unsettled the other two spirits.
It was strange, mainly because they should have been able to read his thoughts, yet this was sothing they couldn’t fully grasp.
"The verse... it should be important," Elysia said. "But knowing you, putting in this much effort makes
think there’s sothing bigger going on."
They all knew the truth: this cultivation verse was just another way for Ash to gain power.
Ever since acquiring an ability from his physique long ago, he had been unconsciously mimicking the makeup of other organisms.
Now he understood it was only the influence of the first Incarnation.
After assuming all possible forms, a sudden and unexpected thought occurred to him—one he was astonished had never crossed his mind before.
"What if I am part of a story of my own?" he asked, prompting every spirit present to widen their eyes in surprise.
"I have no evidence to support this notion—it is rely a passing thought..." he added, his voice fading as his words trailed off.
Without further comnt, he began to walk, having once more teleported to the central expanse of his verse, a realm where countless universes stretched out alongside innurable other races.
"Wouldn’t that be rather absurd?" Unara inquired, perched atop his head.
"Not in the slightest," Elysia murmured. "Given the events that unfold in the world of cultivation, such a concept would hardly be implausible."
She paused briefly before continuing, "Though I imagine it would not resemble an actual novel, but rather the work of a Supre Creator— soone did have to create the Nine Organisms, right?"
"And what exactly does that have to do with your verse?" Creara interjected.
"Hmm, well that thought led to an interesting idea..." he said as he continued walking. "Why not beco the author of my own novel?"
"I an, I have an entire verse... all I need is to make it more complex, have a solid main character and a great plot, then bam." He could already see it all coming together in his mind.
"Pfft, you’re ridiculous." Elysia said while sitting on his left shoulder.
He only smiled as he finally approached an empty void area of his verse. Here he sat down and summoned the Codex.
Currently he had a total of four dinsion which excluded the sacred Dinsion... and soon he would have five once his won finished up.
|Authoring Potential|
"And so, all four Dinsions, including Earth, will rge into a single massive realm known as Pantheos."
In an instant, a seed appeared before him in the empty void. This seed was the Dinsion, soon to be known as Pantheos.
He kept writing, shaping and refining the seed. Within minutes, his work was complete. Pantheos—the first step in the grand vision he held for the future.
When he finished, Unara’s eyes glimred knowingly, understanding exactly what he intended.
|One Sight (Above Origin)|
In that mont, an invisible wall was ford that separated the other universes from the blank space. It was a wall that couldn’t be perceived or seen through by any of his inhabitants.
He simply walked through it and the mont he was here; he let the seed manifest.
HUM!!!!!
In an instant, a pure white canvas unfurled before him.
Like the countless dinsions he had woven to create this, it was, for now, the absolute absence of all things—a flawless, boundless void of immaculate white stretching infinitely in every direction.
There was no up, no down, no horizon—only an endless, featureless expanse of pure potential, awaiting the hand that would inscribe its destiny.
Yet this stillness was fleeting; in the very next mont, an unseen ripple radiated outward.
In its wake, galaxies began to blossom—not as distant pinpricks of light, but as vast, fully realized universes expanding before his eyes in real ti. Within re monts, billions of universes had co into being.
"Step one down... next let’s move on." Ash said as he began to move he and all the spirits got to work.
Each of them already knew exactly what they needed to do.... and in this mont ti slowly began to dissolve away.
And while Ash busied himself his won had all returned back inside.
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"I can’t believe that bastard actually ran away," Nia said, sprawled out in an open field of golden grass.
"Well, he was my target... but soone decided to compete," Vaeloria replied, glancing toward a certain beast goddess.
"Ha... yeah, about that," Madison said with a wry smile. "Who knew the lower heavens would be so weak? We let our troops handle everything."
Indeed, while Ash and the others were busy clearing the 99th heaven, the other won had simply let their battalions take care of the lower ones.
And... when it was done, Madison obviously wanted to have so fun. Which all led to the bickering on who would take the head of the prince.
"This whole family is impossible," Isis muttered, glancing at Aurora as she scanned the area.
"Right... where’s Daddy?" she asked, looking around.
"Well, Rora, you should keep an eye on the sub-nexus," Nia said as she sat up. "He’s expanding the verse."
"We’ve got a few months of free ti... and he also asked for Vaeloria," Katherine said, her voice tinged with clear jealousy.
Vaeloria chuckled, giving a casual shrug as she started walking. "Don’t be surprised... I was the first to reach my goal, after all."
After those words, she vanished with a wink.
"Tsk, that woman only shows that much emotion when one thing is about to happen," Nia said playfully before disappearing as well.
’Hmph, I’ll just go finish my goal too,’ she thought. As ntioned before, her goal was more of a freestyle sort of thing.
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