The scene continues within the Soaring Dragon Universe Boat, where the sheer size of the sub-realms leaves Daenerys stunned.
Overlord beings who exist beyond the confines of ordinary dimensions possess Primordial Treasures capable of shrinking entire Source Caged Worlds, which are normally trillions of light-years in diameter, to just a few hundred light-years while still allowing them to maintain their internal structure and infinite complexity.
"By the gods, I have entered a completely different realm of power!" Daenerys said, her gaze fixed upon the shimmering, compressed Source Worlds.
"Master, this is one of my favorite relaxation sub-realms, it is called the Afterlife Source World, a place where only the most distinguished soul-slave soldiers are trained and are allowed to have their True Bodies, Divine Avatars, and Clones to reside here."
"Come, I will show you around. But before we enter, let's return to our standard height so as not to accidentally destroy the physical laws governing this Source World. Also, kindly remember to keep your power suppressed to the level of a God Emperor," Shin Zu said, casting a pointed look at Kaelith.
"Oh, come on! It was one time! You accidentally annihilate a Source World sub-realm once, and suddenly, you are the villain? That was six chaotic Origin Reincarnation Eras ago!" Kaelith argued.
"You got mad because one of your male concubine Eternal True God, served you cold tea? Seriously, was that really worth destroying an entire Source World?" Shin Zu countered.
"Oh, don't be so begrudging, Shin! It was one time, and I was cultivating the Fusion Great Dao of Fire Destruction Origin, so I wasn't exactly in my clearest state of mind."
"Besides, I did revert time and space to fix the afterlife source world and even resurrected all the soul slaves I accidentally killed, so what's the big deal?" Kaelith said with a dismissive wave.
"Kaelith, at that time, I was about to!" Shin Zu started, before looking at her former teacher, Nivara, whose face was now flushed bright red. Clearly, there was a deep, unspoken history between Nivara and Shin Zu.
"What happened? I am actually quite interested now," Daenerys said, a naughty smile forming on her face.
"They were about to get it on before Kaelith exploded the entire Source World. This incident made the other 5 Overlords lose 2% of their divine bodies from the explosion while completely annihilating every cultivator soul slave at the God Emperor level and below, including 3 of my divine avatars." Tharadan said, looking at Kaelith, who tries to avoid his gaze.
"Well, at least you all went out with a bang!" Horace joked, sending the entire group into a fit of laughter.
"But in all seriousness, everyone make sure to keep your power levels to that of a God Emperor so as not to disturb the physical laws of this lower dimension. That means no increasing your bodies to more than one trillion light-years while within," Shin Zu warned, as they all nodded in acknowledgment.
"Come then, let's go to planet Zayra. I am sure God Emperor Frying Pan will cook us many God Emperor-class delicacies. "Shin Zu says
"Ha..ha God emperor frying pan who comes up with this name?" "Master, don't let the name fool you. God Emperor Frying Pan, his true name Zayra, is the strongest god emperor in the entire Lunari Sacred World."
"He got his name due to the supreme treasure called the Descending Frying Pan. He has taught many disciples to the god emperor, and 2 of his disciples, namely Kravos and Vezra, have even become overlords surpassing even their teacher.
"His cooking skills are so amazing that just having one of his meals is enough to even heal soul attacks from a Beginner Hunyuan Overlord."
"His mastery of culinary arts is so refined that drinking even just one cup of his cheapest wines, which cost billions of mixed units, can make a normal person evolve into a Universe Level cultivator."
"In combat, he is even more deadly. He is capable of even contending with Hunyuan Overlord while still a God Emperor. This is generally because of his high life gene level; unlike us, he possesses a gene level of 1,000,000 times, making his divine body one of the largest by god emperor standards. When you meet him, he appears as 72 galaxy-sized suns that converge to form a one-horned humanoid wearing a black kimono."
But you will see for yourself. Let us first shrink our bodies to smaller sizes so as not to scare the junior cultivator disciples." Shin Zu said.
Together with the other subordinates, he began to shrink his form down to a normal height, averaging roughly 1.7 to 1.8 meters. They then entered a fifteen-light-year portal, which acted as the only passage into the spherical miniature Source World.
As they stepped out of the portal, the sheer grandeur of the realm stunned both Daenerys and Horace. From Daenerys's perspective, they had entered a plane of existence so vast that it surpassed all mortal reason.
"Welcome, Teacher. This is the Afterlife sub-realm, a Source World which we redesigned to act as a place of retreat and relaxation, aside from cultivation," Shin Zu explained as they began to float downwards, passing through the dense, chaotic airflow and emerged into a vast realm, dominated by what appeared to be a massive, primordial continent stretching toward the horizon.
From her vantage point, one sextillion light-years above the surface, Daenerys Targaryen gazes down upon a landscape that defies the logic of her home universe. The After Life Primordial Continent stretches beneath her as a gargantuan, shimmering expanse that dwarfs any "Primal Universe" she had previously seen in her former life. From this altitude, the landmass appears as a large cosmic island 1 sextillion light-years in diameter. Surrounding the primordial continent, she observes the "Cosmic Sea," a swirling void containing 100,000 "Universe Oceans housing one large primal universe that appears like tiny droplets of light from her height.
As she looks behind, she sees the dense, chaotic membrane made from chaotic origin energy that has condensed into solidified universal Laws governing the source world. It is a dynamic boundary that quickly repairs itself if damaged. As she gazes towards the absolute center of the Source World. She can sense that the core of the Afterlife Source World consists of the engravings of 9 Complete Great Daos, which serve as the foundation of Supreme Laws, creating a "cage" that governs everything within that boundary.
This membrane is so dense that only an ultimate god king and above can freely enter and exit this realm. If a being below this level tries to leave without receiving the protection of an ultimate god king and above, he or she will be killed and annihilated by the dense, chaotic airflow.
Below her, the continent is a complex tapestry of "Chaos States," where the glow of technologically advanced Large Cities built upon the Ruins of Chaos emits the visible light of the Supreme Laws. She can visibly see the lower laws of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Thunder, and Light, the upper laws of time and space, and the chaos laws from which all these previous lower laws originate.
She can discern the faint outlines of "Inheritance Lands" left behind by her Overlord soul slaves to cultivate their juniors. And can see a trillion races training, hunting, relaxing, and cultivating in different some are beautiful, some of the races are monstrous, some are made up of pure elemental forces, such as fire, mist, and air. Some are plants, and some are even mechanical lifeforms; the sheer variety of races here reminds Daenerys of the time she resided in Sigil.
"Teacher, this is the Afterlife Primordial Continent. It is the ultimate destination reserved only for your most talented geniuses. Here, even the weakest Student-level cultivator has been raised to possess a life gene level of 100 times. This entire Source was personally redesigned by us, the six Overlords, with the singular goal of training monstrous geniuses from across different Source Worlds.
"Here, only cultivators who can ascend to the True God level are taken in as disciples to be trained directly by the God Emperors, just as Kravos and Kaelith were taken in by God Emperor Frying Pan." Shin Zu says as he begins to tell the tale of how Kravos and Vezra became overlords.
"Master, the story of Kravos and Vezra began in a Primal Universe within the Lunari Caged World. They started as mere Student-level soul slaves under a Spirit Master, specifically a Domain Lord soul-slave servant named Kazedan, who was serving under the universe master soul servant Garana."
He was talented in the law of fire and the law of light and was charged with recruiting soul slaves. Little did he know that these two would grow to be two of the greatest genius talents produced by the Lunari sacred world. At that time, what they lacked were simply the cultivation resources needed to help them grow.
"When Kazedan took them as his soul slave disciples, they were nothing more than space pirates who operated in the Jacra star system. They were enslaved when the attacked and stolen from one of Kazedan's trade fleets, which operated in that sector."
"Domain Master Kazedan usually targeted space pirates since they had bounties and performed various crimes, making them disposable if they were not talented. He would exchange them for bounties, while if they were talented cultivators, he would put them in the selection process. After seeing the Potential of these two, he put an elaborate trap, which comprised a valuable shipment of A-grade metal. When Kravos and Vezra, who were only at the student level, attacked the ship, they were shocked to find a Domain Master guarding the shipment and were easily defeated and enslaved by Kazedan."
"He later forced them, along with 100,000 others, into a brutal survivor match on one of his planets where every 24 hours a circular radiation field shrank, forcing the competitors to fight. He told them that only 100 soul slaves were meant to survive, and that the others were to die, and should they refuse to fight, they all would be killed."
"He told them that the more they kill, the more cultivation resources will be allocated to them. The two survived by watching each other's backs for days. They fought thousands of other cultivators, killing anyone who dared to attack them till only 100."
"After surviving that selection, they were made direct disciples and finally received rare cultivation resources together with various treasures, allowing them to grow at a faster pace. They rose from Student to Planetary, then Stellar, then Universe and Domain levels, eventually surpassing their first master."
"Kazedan then recommended them to their second teacher, Universe Master Garana, who was a soul servant under God Emperor Zayra. Garana placed them among 100,000,000 Domain Masters in another life-and-death battle within his Garana secret region, a universe that was controlled by him, where, once again, only 100 domain masters would be selected as disciples. This time, the goal was to escape by collecting 1,000,000 talismans from their other competitors, upon which they would be teleported out. If by 100 years one did not meet this quota, they would be annihilated by the universe master Garana using a wide range soul attacks. The two fought for thousands of years, helping each other collect enough talismans for both of them to survive, and with a little luck and sheer will, they survived, though only barely."
"Even then, their potential was not yet exhausted. Under Garana's harsh training, they rose from Domain Master to World Master, then to Immortal, Universe Venerable, and Universe Master, eventually breaking through to become True Gods after using a manual left by God Emperor Zayra."
"Yet, their journey had only just begun. Once they achieved True God status, they were met by a divine avatar of God Emperor Zayra, whose nickname is God Emperor Frying Pan."
"He informed them that they had only one reincarnation era to become void true gods other wise, they would be hunted and killed by other Void True Gods."
"The only way for them to extend their lives, should they fail to become void true gods within the set time, was by cultivating new talents: for every new disciple they raised to True God, three reincarnation eras were added to their lifespan; for those raised to Universe Master, only one era was added. For anyone cultivated below those ranks, no life extension would be granted at all."
"Master, the warning Zayra gave them was chilling, but it gave us some hope for survival. For us, becoming true gods wasn't easy and could take billions of years to reach that level. He advised us to focus specifically on enslaving Spirit Masters. As for the Genetic Cultivators, we were told those beings who lacked innate spiritual energy were of no use and would thus be slaughtered upon reaching the True God level, with the talented being allowed to cultivate until god emperor before being taken to one of Tharadun's mysterious lands where they would be hunted and killed by Tharadun and his white-winged tiger clan."
"I know this sounds brutal, Master, but for a soul slave, the Master's will is the only truth. If we are ordered to kneel, we kneel; if we are told to sacrifice ourselves, we do so willingly. Even if we were commanded to be nothing more than pleasure slaves, we would comply without hesitation. It is not that we lose our consciousness; it is simply that the moment a being is soul-enslaved, their very existence is tethered to their master. If the enslaver dies, every one of their soul slaves dies with them; that's why soul slaves defend their masters fiercely."
"Soul enslavement is cruel, yes, but it is a fundamental part of the cosmic order. There are many races across multiple Source Worlds who are viewed as nothing more than merchandise for stronger cultivators, with the weakest ones usually starting as chip-controlled slaves before becoming enslaved to a spirit master once one displays potential to reach the domain master level."
"The moment we sensed our origins were linked to you, we were relieved. We knew that as a cultivator spirit master, you would likely be more lenient, but we never imagined you possessed such a kind heart. Your single order has saved trillions of lives, My Lady," Shin Zu said, as he and the other five bowed their heads in deep gratitude to their new master.
"By the gods... how many cultivators have died to Tharadan ?" Daenerys asked, her voice trembling.
"From the selection process to reaching the rank of God Emperor, it is usually around 500 trillion cultivators every Chaotic Origin reincarnation era," Shin Zu answered. Daenerys turned to look at Tharadan in sheer shock.
"Teacher, I am a primogenitor apex predator of the chaotic origin realm, a being feared by overlords to me. Killing a trillion cultivators is the same as a child killing a colony of ants," Tharadan interjected, his voice cold and steady. "The concept of morality does not exist to Innate Chaotic lifeforms. In our race, only strength dictates truth; even the Sector Beasts, the weakest of our kind born from Universe Oceans, follow this law. From the moment of birth, we fight for survival. Even I had to face this; when I was born, I had 10,081 siblings. We fought and slaughtered one another until only one remained."
"Unlike my siblings, I was born with far greater intelligence. I was not the strongest; at most, I would have rated my strength as mediocre back then. I would wait for thousands of eras, watching my siblings tear each other apart. The moment they were exhausted and heavily injured, that's when I struck quickly and decisively.
"I did this repeatedly, devouring my siblings one by one until I was the only survivor. Through that, I became the last remaining white-winged Thunder Horn tiger, and by assimilating the 10,081 talents gained from devouring my kin, I became the master of the Thunder Horn Mysterious Land, obtaining the title of primogenitor."
"This new title granted me access to new abilities, including the power of Creation, which allowed me to birth my own race: the White-Winged Tiger Clan.
"But now I feel weird; various emotions flood my senses. Whenever I see you, I feel happy and excited, but whenever I see Xing Huan and Ye Chen, I feel disgust and anger. Before, I was guided only by instinct; these new emotions feel strange to me. Unlike you creatures born in the Source world, we, innate lifeforms, are born knowing of our superior bloodlines capable of reaching god king just by eating and sleeping."
"While you struggle to master universal laws, I know them innately. Though I don't understand the mechanics of how they work, for me, performing time and space secret techniques is as simple as breathing."
"We innate chaotic lifeforms don't study or try to master secret techniques; we are born with them. For us, beings like Overlords are our worst enemies because they are extremely difficult to kill. A Hunyuan-level being, like Overlord Space Tree, the one I previously killed, was an Overlord who had 'jumped out' of his Source World, was effectively eternal, but even then, they too can still be extinguished through Origin Obliteration, which, although taxing to perform if done to a heavily damaged Divine body, is quite easy to kill an Overlord."
"Teacher, you must understand that even though the Innate Chaotic camp exists, most of us don't care for each other. We might work together, but each of us has our own goals and aspirations."
"In our society, only strength dictates law; show any signs of weakness, and you're dead. The ones you used to call friends quickly become enemies. That is why Spirit Master Primogenitors choose to enslave beings as servants; once a being is enslaved, they cannot betray the master and must follow any order given by them, no matter how brutal or cruel it may be. Teacher, whenever I wanted to torment my Overlord slaves, I would break them by having sex with their female partners while they were forced to watch."
"What!!" Daenerys says in shock.
"Teacher, my Overlords are what you refer to as Dual Cultivators or Dao Partners. Shin Zu is the Dao Partner of Nivara, Vaelen Thul'Zar has Kaelith as a Dao Partner, and Kravos has Vezra as a Dao Partner. Basically, I usually had sex with Nivara, Kaelith, and Vezra as their partners watched, but due to their soul enslavement, they couldn't do anything to me. I could sense their anger and desperation, but they could do nothing but bear it, and I enjoyed it; to me, they were nothing but toys for me to play with and dispose of if I got bored," Tharadan says, as Daenerys notices the sadness in her Overlords' eyes. Despite being Hunyuan Overlords, they had gone through hell for many years, but had endured.
"Are you... guys, okay?" Daenerys asks as they hover in the vast skies.
"Master, it was cruel, but we eventually got used to it and endured it. We are slaves in the end, so just surviving another day is enough for us," Vaelen Thul'Zar says, his voice calm but bearing a pain that had ached his heart for millions of eras. They were overlords, but eternal invisible chains bound them.
Daenerys was so shocked by this new revelation that he now understood why the hatred between cultivators and Innate Chaotic lifeforms ran so deep.
"Tharadan, apologize to them!!" Daenerys says in anger.
"Why? I did nothing wrong. They are just slaves, objects to be used as tools," Tharadan says in defiance.
"Tharadan, how would you feel if I decided to torment you and your entire clan by slowly torturing and killing all your clan members?" Daenerys asks as her Faerûnian human body grabs him by the neck.
"Honestly? Nothing. If you choose to torture and kill my clan and me, then just do it. I do care for them, and their deaths would bring me sadness for a time, but as long as my mysterious lands exist, I will eventually just revive in one of my mysterious lands, and with a snap of my fingers, I can revive my entire clan as if it were nothing."
" If you want to kill my clan, kill me permanently by refining all my 6 mysterious lands, and then obliterate my life core, only then would you have accomplished your goal of killing me."
"Teacher, now that you have enslaved me, all my creations view you as the supreme existence and will follow your orders to the death," Tharadan says as Daenerys lets go of Tharadan's neck, realizing Tharadan was just like her father, a being who did not fear death and was willing to do anything to reach his goals.
"But since you ordered me, I will apologize to the six Overlords as per your command."
"Just shut up, Tharadan. If you can't apologize to them by your own choice, then just don't do it," Daenerys says.
"Teacher, are you angry at me?"
"Yes, I am angry. You did so much evil, and yet you show no remorse?"Daenerys says in anger
"Teacher, I am not like you. Before being enslaved, I did not know the concept of morality; I previously only followed my instinct. To you, killing a cultivator because they are Genetic Cultivators seems cruel, but to a being like me who used to move purely on instinct, it seemed to be the most efficient process to ensure I only had a Spirit Master army.
"Although Genetic Cultivators could train new aspiring cultivators, they could not enslave them; as such, it made them useless to my goals. Thus, they became nothing more than livestock and food for me. The way I see it, I did nothing wrong. You cultivators enslave, kill, and slaughter us Innate Chaotic lifeforms, imprisoning and even refining our life cores; you treat my kind as nothing more than cultivation resources, laborers, and pleasure slaves. Using that logic, doesn't that make you evil? And yet, when the same is done to your kind, you dare to claim the higher ground of morality," Tharadan says defiantly at her master.
"I....just thought?" Daenerys says, Contemplating Tharaddan's words, what he said was the undeniable truth; he knew cultivators, did this. Was it right for cultivators to claim higher ground while they did the same things Tharadan did?
"Ancestor, he is right, though you may not like it. This is the reality of the cosmos: weakness is the original sin, races that fail to grow are eventually just merchandise to be sold off to strong cultivators, while others are used as nothing more than experiments. Even among the overlords of the cultivator camp, most of them have millions of soul slaves who serve their masters without any choice. But your enslavement technique is unlike any that I have seen. We can feel our freedom and can even rebel against your orders should we choose, we can share our unique views, and keep our individual personalities. It's amazing," Kravos says
"Well, that's because of the ebon soul tower, which lets you remain as you are, but your origin is now tied to my supreme treasure, and should I wish, I can dominate, control, and even kill you no matter the distance or dimension, so think about that if you choose to betray my trust, still Tharadas use of soul enslavement is quite terrifying" Daenerys says calmly.
"Master, Tharadan is a genius among geniuses even by cultivator standards. The first time we ever heard the name of our true master, Tharadan, was when we met the avatar of the god emperor."
"Zayra had commanded us to use any method necessary, no matter how cruel, to cultivate geniuses if we wanted to survive. He warned us that should we ever prove useless to the Primogenitor, we would share the fate of the trillions of other cultivators who had been devoured by the Master for failing to show results."
"It was then that we learnt, Tharadan had created a system to cultivate rare geniuses from the lower realms using various life and death battles to create an army of soul servants who had been sharpened to the absolute limit without even lifting a finger," Kravos says
"Master driven by the cold, biting fear of death, we pushed forward with desperate intensity. We continued to cultivate using the methods taught by their previous masters, training millions of disciples through our divine avatars. Eventually, we successfully raised followers who became Universe Masters and even True Gods. But for the thousands of Genetic Cultivators who reached the rank of True God under their tutelage, there was no glory, only the end, as they were harvested and used as food for the Master's hunger. This wasn't easy for us, but we knew, even with our strength, we were nothing as slaves to Tharadan and thus watched millions of our companions die. We knew even with our power, we could not resurrect them." Kravos says.
"Master, unlike normal death, if your true body, containing your original soul, will and consciousness, is devoured by a primogenitor their is no longer a way to be brought back, since when a primogenitor devours you the also devour your origin, which is like erasing you from the cosmic ledger," Vezra says
"Ancestor, Only beings like you who are on the level of chaotic origin ancestor can resurrect beings who have had their origins devoured by a primogenitor, and with how high they are revered, it is almost impossible to even meet one, so having the honour of surviving one like you is the greatest opportunity we have ever had," Vezra explains.
"I see?" Daenerys says as an idea came to his mind, but chooses to keep quiet for the moment.
"Vezra, please continue. I wish to know what happened next," Daenerys says as Vezra continues their story.
"Master eventually, after three reincarnation cycles of the Primal Universe, we achieved breakthroughs and reached the rank of Void True God within the Lunari Universe Ocean and were forced to transcend reincarnation and ascend to the Lunari Primordial Continent as per the supreme rules of the Lunari caged world."
"Master, the supreme rules are even stronger than the primal will found in primal universes."
"The Supreme Operation Laws are the fundamental rules governing the entire Universe Ocean, primordial continents, and the caged world. They have no "mind," but they act like a programmed script that maintains balance. Once a being reaches a certain power level usually Void True God, the Supreme Laws force their true bodies to transcend reincarnation and leave the Universe Ocean and make their way to the primordial continent or die once 1 reincarnation cycle of a primordial continent ends but if live in a Holy Land of an ultimate God king and above they are capable of living for all eternity that's why it is rather common to find Void True Gods who have lived for more reincanation cycles than normal but by doing this the merge their origin with the god king and if the god king dies or decide to kill the then it is over."
"The Supreme Rules make them physically incapable of staying behind to dominate lower beings. If a True God who is still allowed in the Universe Ocean fights a Universe Master, the Supreme Laws automatically strip them of their specialized powers and suppress their strength to a specific limit, Level 6 Universe Master power, to prevent them from effortlessly wiping out weaker races.
The Primal Will, on the other hand, is the independent consciousness of the Primal Universe itself. It acts as the guardian of the "nursery" where new life grows. The Origin Will is incredibly protective. It views beings who have reached a certain level of independence like True Gods who have their own miniature universes as potential threats or "outsiders."
Inside the primal Universe, the Primal Will can manipulate the laws of reality to suppress invaders. Even a God King's consciousness has to hide its true nature and follow the local "laws of physics" to avoid being instantly suppressed or obliterated by the Origin Will.
"Master, upon our arrival on the primordial continent, we were formally taken in and placed under the direct tutelage of God Emperor Zayra. As a congratulations for their achievement, one of our divine avatars was granted residence within the Afterlife Source World. We were bestowed with the title of Thunder Horn Captain, a rank that signified our formal induction as high-ranking members of Tharadan's shadow army.
"With this new status, we gained the authority to accept Reincarnation Missions. Completing these tasks was vital; it ensured we could survive for anywhere from 100 to 10,000,000 reincarnation eras without the constant fear of being culled by Tharadan. Some of these missions focused on their home Source World, while others required them to travel to and reside within entirely new Source Worlds to carry out Tharadan's will."
"Master Daenerys, these missions were never easy. Completing even one was considered a monumental achievement, as the mortality rate generally ranged from 50% to 99%. This is why trillions upon trillions of cultivators, ranging from Void True Gods to God Emperors, have perished. Master, Tharadan does not care for quantity; he only cares for quality. The surviving soul slaves you see now are the best of the best; even the weakest Student-level among us is capable of slaughtering a thousand others of the same rank.
"After training, cultivating, and performing thousands of reincarnation tasks over billions of eras on the Primordial Continent, Kravos and I broke through to Eternal True God, then Primal Chaos Sovereign, God King, and finally, God Emperor. Only then did we earn the qualification to meet Overlord Light Refining, also known as Nivara, who guided us on the path toward the Overlord rank, and after trillions of years, we finally broke through and became beginner Hunyuan Overlords." Vezra says as he finishes the story.
"Teacher, before I ascended, I too was one of Nivara's soul slaves, but my talent was greater, and I eventually surpassed my own mentor. As for Kaelith and Nivara, because they were extremely talented and commanded billions of soul slaves, they were allocated immense resources. Eventually, they surpassed Nivara and became Hunyuan Overlords themselves, joining Tharadan, Kaelith, their teacher Nivara, and me within the Lunari Sacred World as the youngest Overlords to ever rise. In terms of talent, these two far outclass me, and with time, they probably will surpass me, but I won't make it easy for them after all, I am their senior," Shin Zu says lovingly.
"What is a Sacred World?" Daenerys asked.
"A Sacred World is an independent realm, separate from the Chaotic Origin Space, comprised of trillions of Caged Worlds. Its Supreme Rules have been refined and rewritten for the sole purpose of cultivating great beings. Their time acceleration is millions of times faster, allowing us to cultivate geniuses at a faster rate, but now we don't know what to do with them," Shin Zu answered.
"Master, before you enslaved Tharadan, most soul-slaves were destined to either become supreme entities tasked with discovering new talent, or they ended up as nothing more than food. In fact, most soul-slaves below the True God rank do not even know of Tharadan's existence; they usually see their Universe Masters as the pinnacle of existence. It is only if they break through to the True God that they finally learn the terrifying truth.
"The lower ranks were simply tasked with the endless cycle of enslaving more talents, who would eventually rise to become Thunder Horn Captains, the rank for those between True God and Eternal True God. Above them are the Thunder Horn Commanders, comprised of Primal Chaos Sovereigns and God Kings. Then come the Thunder Horn Generals, who are the God Emperors. Finally, there are the Thunder Horn Overlords. This rank is held by us Overlords who currently range from intermediate Hunyuan Overlord up to the level of Advanced Hunyuan Overlord, but usually one is given this rank upon becoming Beginner Hunyuan Overlord, but even after millions of chaotic origin reincarnation eras, no other new overlords have risen," Nivara explained.
"Holy fuck, you little shit... " You actually came up with such an insane plan just to cultivate your own genius army," Daenerys said, genuinely shocked by the dark brilliance of her disciple's design.
"I know, right? I'm amazing," Tharadan smirked, only for Daenerys to hit him on the head.
"Hey! What was that for?" he complained, rubbing the spot.
"Tharadan, listen to me. You must never kill another innocent cultivator unless they truly deserve it. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Teacher. No innocents. I swear I won't harm any more of your soul slaves, well, unless you order me to do it," he added with a shrug.
"Nivara, what are the rest of the soul slaves doing right now?" Daenerys asked, turning her attention back to the group.
"Currently, they are tending to their own affairs since you issued the order to cease all non-essential enslavement; most have taken some time to visit their families and home races," Nivara answered, bowing respectfully.
"As you commanded, we will continue to cultivate geniuses, but the punishment of soul enslavement is now reserved only for those who commit heinous crimes or dare to make an enemy of you. Your orders are being followed to the letter. If you require the army to act, you need only inform me, and I will relay your commands." Nivara says.
"Got it. For now, I don't need anything from them. Let them do as they wish," Daenerys sighed. "I just want to relax for a bit; it's been a long day."
"Very well. Let us go to the Zayra God-Kingdom and visit Planet Zayra," Shin Zu suggested. "Follow me, I will lead the way."
With a sudden burst of energy, they all transformed into streaks of light, tearing through the firmament at five hundred times the speed of light. As they surged through the void, Shin Zu continued to communicate telepathically, his voice echoing in their minds as they moved.
"Master, the scale of this place is difficult for lower-dimensional beings to comprehend. The Afterlife Primordial Continent spans exactly one sextillion light-years in diameter, utterly dwarfing the Primal Universes scattered within its 100,000 Universe Oceans. Each of those oceans stretches across billions upon billions of light-years, teeming with the pinnacle races that form the Cosmic Sea.
"To beings of the lower dimensions, this landmass is essentially infinite. It is only when a cultivator reaches the level of a God King that they possess the vision to realize their true boundaries. For a lower-level soul slave, it appears eternal and unchanging, but to us, it is merely the 'Source', the heart from which all Primal Universes emerge and to which they must eventually return," Shin Zu explains with a calm, sweeping gesture toward the horizon.
"Master, you must understand that for those of us who have surpassed the Overlord level, time and space are no longer limitations; they are tools to be manipulated at will. I could dismantle this entire Source World and, with a single thought, restore it to its original state. To lower beings below true god see this as an impossible feat, but to me, it's just a normal chore.
"Yet, even with such power, we are humbled by the Chaotic Origin Palace under your control. The sub-realms within your palace are staggering; the smallest span 100 trillion light-years, while the largest reach a terrifying 100,000,081 centillion light-years. Those subspaces alone are far larger than your current Chaotic Origin Secret Region. In total, your palace governs 100,000,081 centillion subspaces, ranging in complexity from Grade F to the ultimate Grade S. That is why it is considered the greatest treasure in the chaotic origin realm."
"Ancestor, you must realize that the very air of the Primordial Continent is different from that of the Primal Universes. The energy density here is so immense, so concentrated, that space itself is forged with incredible stability. It is a land of such abundance that a being can reach the level of a True God simply by growing up and breathing the air, provided they are born directly upon this soil. This has birthed a population of True Gods so vast that they are considered quite ordinary.
"I, for one, was born upon such a continent, blessed by its natural grace from my first breath. But Kravos and Vezra? They were born in the Gaska Primal Universe, tucked away within the Gaska Universe Ocean. They had to crawl their way up from the Student level, fighting through every rank until they stood as Advanced Hunyuan Overlords. Their talent is far greater than mine; it allowed them to storm through the realms and reach this height much faster than I, who only truly began a serious path of cultivation after already being a True God.
"Master, you must understand the weight of this world. On the Primordial Continent, a True God who possesses the power to shatter an entire galaxy within a Primal Universe might find themselves humbled here. In this heavy, stable atmosphere, that same god might only have the strength to break a few rocks or fly at what we would consider modest speeds."
"Ancestor, look upon the horizon. The continent is a sprawling tapestry of jagged, glowing mountain ranges and luminous rivers that reflect the eternal starlight of the Cosmic Sea. To a lower-level cultivator, this landmass appears essentially infinite, a boundless expanse of mystery. But those who have attained the vision of a God King recognize the truth: it is a defined majesty, spanning exactly one sextillion light-years in diameter."
"The sky above us is a constant swirl of chaotic airflow and primordial energy. It is so dense, so incredibly stable, that the fabric of space remains unshakable, even when beings of immense power like God Kings clash in heaven-shattering battle. And within that sky, you see trillions upon trillions of stars floating in the firmament. In reality, those are not stars. They are the miniature universes of supreme beings, ranging from the rank of True God to God Emperor."
"Most of these celestial anchors belong to those born directly upon the Primordial Continent, but the rest... the rest are the legacies of lower-dimensional cultivators. They are the universes brought here from the distant Universe Oceans of the afterlife caged world by those few who possessed the strength to become Void True Gods and transcend the cycle of reincarnation."
"Ancestor, look closely at the surroundings you. Here, due to the high energy density, one is able to sense and see the lower and upper Universal Law of time and space easily; here, beings born on this continent reach the rank of True God simply by reaching maturity. This populates the vast landscape with beings who could shatter entire galaxies in the lower universes, yet can only fly at modest speeds within this heavy atmosphere."
"Within this gargantuan continent lie the God-Kingdoms, structured into administrative regions known as Chaos States. These states are granted to Primal Chaos Sovereigns as fiefdoms and are divided into a strict hierarchy of urban centers."
"The Large Cities serve as the strategic hearts of these states; they are incredibly stable fortress-cities, built atop the Ruins of Chaos through the mechanical mastery of ancient experts. These ruins are not merely historical sites; they emit the Law of Chaos with such clarity that they naturally draw Eternal True Gods seeking deeper comprehension. While these Large Cities offer the best security and cultivation environments, they are exclusive; non-native True Gods must pay significant residence fees just to enter, whereas Void and Eternal True Gods are granted free passage."
"Surrounding these massive hubs are the Ordinary Cities, which form the backbone of the Chaos State's population. Though they are considered of 'lesser stature' and possess weaker security than their Large City counterparts, they are still home to hundreds of millions of residents. These cities typically house only a small handful of Eternal True Gods and generate significantly less income.
"Despite their lower status, True Gods still pay to reside within these sprawling municipalities. From the glowing, waterfall-draped citadels to the dark, starlit valleys, the Primordial Continent is a complex civilization where the 'Source' of all primal universes is managed by God Emperors and Overlords.
"Lastly, Ancestor, there are the Inheritance Lands. These are enigmatic realms left behind by us Overlords to cultivate future talents who show the potential to rise from God Kings to Overlords themselves. They serve as vital repositories for inheritances and resources, meant to guide cultivators toward becoming the most powerful entities in the entire Source World."
"Ancestor, you must understand that access to these Inheritance Lands is strictly regulated. The only way to enter them is by accumulating Merits through the completion of various missions and tasks assigned by the Lunari Branch Sect. These opportunities can be easily accessed by any qualified cultivator through the Lunari Virtual Universe.
"Within these lands exist legendary domains left behind by us, the Overlords. They contain the inheritances and the specific pathways to mastering the Great Daos we ourselves have mastered and created. To maintain order and ensure that only the worthy progress, the inheritances found within these lands are meticulously ranked into four distinct tiers: Intermediate Grade, Superior Grade, Special Grade, and Perfect.
"Intermediate Grade inheritances provide the foundational path for the standard cultivation of God Kings. Their ultimate volumes are accessible to many, typically costing around 100,000 Merit Points. However, the Superior Grade inheritances are far more specialized; they contain secrets that surpass the God King level and reach the stage of a Perfect God Emperor."
"While the highest volumes of these Superior inheritances cost a staggering 10,000,000 Merit Points, they offer a unique and singular hope. If a cultivator can improve upon these techniques through their own profound comprehension and will, they may eventually 'jump out' of their Caged World, allowing them to finally explore the vastness of the Chaotic Origin Realm itself."
"Ancestor, you must tread carefully when considering the higher tiers' inheritances, for they have demanding thresholds that are rare for even a single God King within a Caged World to master them to any high degree. At the very pinnacle are the Perfect Grade inheritances that possess theoretical thresholds so extreme they are considered virtually impossible to cultivate in full. For both Special and Perfect grades, the knowledge stored within the Inheritance Lands is capped at the Ultimate God King level. Any comprehension beyond that point cannot be read from a scroll; it must be taught personally by the original creators themselves."
"In terms of the power hierarchy here on the Afterlife Primordial Continent, the natural order is skewed. All beings born here can reach the level of True God simply by reaching maturity, unlike those born in the Cosmic Sea, who must start at the lowly Student level and struggle just to touch the rank of True God. In this realm, True Gods are as common as the grass beneath our feet."
"Generally, Ancestor, the power hierarchy here begins at the True God level, who are considered the weakest, followed by Void True God, Eternal True God, Primal Chaos Sovereign, God King, and God Emperor. At the very peak stands the Overlord. For the most part, it is the God Emperors who shoulder the burden of managing the everyday matters that affect the stability of the Source World."
"You must understand that this continent is no untamed wilderness; it is a complex, sprawling landscape of Chaos States, ancient sects, and hidden lands. Established by God Kings, these empires exert control over massive territories and precious resources, such as Universe Sand and Hunyuan Crystals. Yet, even here, there are 'Native' inhabitants and chaotic beasts that prowl outside the boundaries of the civilized empires, often serving as lethal trials for rising cultivators."
"On the Primordial Continent, the simple lower and upper laws are so clear that they are easily visible to the naked eye. Here, cultivators strive to comprehend the Supreme Laws comprised of Chaos Laws, Lesser Daos, and Great Daos as they attempt to forge their first Fusion Daos. This is the only way to break through to the Overlord level. It is no easy feat, Teacher, for you are essentially attempting to create something from nothing."
"This continent is the ultimate destination of the 'Transcendence Reincarnation.' When a void True God from the afterlife source world successfully passes through a reincarnation channel, they arrive here to begin their true journey toward becoming a Chaotic Origin Lifeform beings who, in our cultivator terms, are known as Overlords.
"For lower cultivators at the God Emperor level, this Primordial Continent is a place of endless, grinding cycles. Civilizations rise, reach the God King level, engage in catastrophic wars, and eventually fall, leaving behind nothing but 'Inheritance Lands' for future generations to scavenge. It is a brutal, high-stakes environment where only those with the strongest will can survive a land where trillions of generations of slaves have lived and died and where only the most monstrous talents have survived."
"Teacher, Tharadan used to come here to hunt the weak, killing those who had not shown monstrous talent for food, and later taking their corpses back to his Mysterious Land like takeout from a restaurant. But most of the time, he did this for the thrill of the hunt, killing trillions of cultivators ranging from True God to God Emperor. Devouring them allowed his body's energy intake to evolve by one to one hundred units."
"As for treasures, he did not care much for them, and a majority of them were sent to the Lunari Source World. Tharadan only took the best ones back to his Thunder Horn Palace, located in the Thunder Horn Mysterious Land."
"Master with the one hundred million realms of this dragon sovereign universe boat, combined with the Lunari Sacred World, which is made up of trillions of Source Worlds, the amount of resources under Tharadan is endless. This makes him one of the wealthiest Primogenitors, outclassing his peers by 100,000,000,000 times when it comes to sheer wealth," Shin Zu said, looking at Tharadan, who didn't seem particularly impressed by his own achievements.
"Master, the treasures you took from him are only 0.000001% of his current hoard. He usually leaves it with us to ensure its safety, and with the amount of individual treasures his slaves have gained, his resources are truly nearly endless," Shin Zu added.
"You little snitch!" Tharadan says as he gazes at Shin Zu, who gives him a mocking grin.
"What! Will talk about this Tharadan, I can't wait to see what goodies you got." Daenerys says as Tharadan sighed, knowing he had no say.
As Daenerys continued to fly in the infinite void, she understood that Tharadan was playing cosmic chess at a completely different level, using soul slaves to create a sleeper army ready to take down any threat while accumulating enough resources to facilitate his future growth.
"I still can't believe you came up with such an insanely intricate plan by yourself?" Daenerys says telepathically to Tharadan alone, blocking the communication from the other subordinate.
"Hmm, Teacher, don't look so surprised. I, Tharadan, am not like the rest of my kind. I recognize the strengths and weaknesses of my enemies and find any advantage I can exploit."
" After realizing that Overlords possess the ability to comprehend more Daos than I, I realized they would be powerful assets to increase my combat power. I understood that if they were forged through life and death trials, I would awaken their full potential. And as you can see from Kravos and Vezra, I was not wrong. Every one of the currently surviving slaves has gone through life and death battles, killing thousands of members of their own cultivation rank, while the true geniuses among them have killed higher-ranked cultivators while at weaker levels, creating for me an army that can dominate from the shadows."
"I make sure to fight only the battles I can win; if I cannot, I retreat with zero hesitation, I don't care for honor or reputation, only survival. Before you enslaved me using your strange enslavement technique, I lived with zero care. I had millions of women to satisfy me, and whenever I grew bored, I would simply kill them, keeping only those who fulfilled my fantasies."
"If I had been the one to enslave you, Master, the things I would have done to you would have probably broken you both physically and mentally."
"In truth, the things I have done to cultivators over the eons are unspeakable; I have caused the extinction of trillions upon trillions of alien races, with most of them occurring from the genius selections," Tharadan says as he and the others continue to fly through the void.
"Unlike you, I did not have emotions or a concept of morality, but ever since you enslaved me, I feel strange sensations. I have a sense of consciousness now, Teacher. Innate Chaotic lifeforms follow their instinct; think of it like a lion killing another lion's cubs to ensure only his bloodline survives. To you, it seems unnatural, but to me, this was simply normal.
"Teacher, something has changed in me, and I am terrified. Everything was easy before; I could act on my impulses without thought. But now, I feel something like a weight whenever I want to act. Teacher, I promise to abide by your principles. I won't harm anyone unless you command me to do so. The only time I will act on my own is if anyone dares to threaten you, and that is a promise," Tharadan says as they continue their flight, finally reaching their destination after 24 hrs. of constant travel.
Even then, due to the temporal mechanics of the Afterlife source world, the time dilation is staggering: a single day in the Chaotic Origin Realm is equal to 100,810,000,000,000,000 years in the afterlife primordial continent, providing an almost infinite amount of time for exploration. By this scale, not even a second had passed back in Daenerys' Faerunian Primal Universe.
"Master, we have arrived in the Zayra god kingdom," Shin Zu says as they arrive on a large territory filled with dozens of chaos states, each the size of an observable universe.
Suddenly, the space in front of them fractured like shattered glass, and 72 galaxy-sized suns, each 1 light year in diameter, came from the void, yet the heat radiating from this did not burn but felt like the warmth of morning dawn.
The 72 galaxy-sized suns suddenly began to shrink before converging to form a one-horned, muscular humanoid male figure of a height of 2.0 meters.
His skin is the color of cooling magma, a deep, bruised crimson etched with glowing igneous veins. Across his chest and shoulders, swirling Brand-marks pulse with the rhythmic intensity of a heartbeat, leaking embers that drift like dying stars. Every muscle is defined by the sheer pressure of the solar energy contained within its frame.
From his brow rises a single, massive obsidian horn, jagged and wreathed in white-hot plasma. It arcs upward like a sickle. His hair is not fiber, but a cascading torrent of superheated golden fire.
His face is handsome, chiseled, and impassive, dominated by eyes that lack pupils; instead, they are two solid pits of burning gold. To look into them is to witness the birth and death of galaxies. He stands draped in a back robe, looking less like a man and more like a star that has decided to walk the earth.
"Greetings, Emperor Frying Pan," the Overlords said, offering him a warm, respectful salute.
"ORA ORA! Why so serious?" Emperor Frying Pan laughed, his voice booming like distant thunder as he teleported directly in front of them, sweeping them into a singular, crushing embrace.
"Teacher... my ribs... my ribs!" Kravos groaned playfully as the Emperor hugged the six Overlords simultaneously before pulling back.
"Primogenitor Tharadan, you came too? It has been billions of years since we last met, but why are you in this humanoid form?" Zayra asked, his golden eyes flickering with curiosity.
"It is a long story. But for now, let me introduce you to my subordinates and my teacher. This is Xing Huan, this is Ye Chen, this is Horace, and this is the Allspark System. And this," Tharadan said, gesturing toward the woman standing before them, "is your new Master and my new Teacher."
Emperor Frying Pan hovered near the Faerûnian human body, his intense solar heat softening into a gentle glow. "I, Zayra, also known as Emperor Frying Pan, pay my respects to the Master. I offer my life to your service," Zayra said, bowing with profound sincerity.
"Zayra, you don't have to be so formal with me. Feel free to call me Daenerys, and that goes for all of you. Only refer to me formally should the situation demand it. Otherwise, I look forward to knowing more about you and becoming trusted friends and allies rather than slaves," Daenerys said, her smile warm and disarming.
"Oh goodness, to have such a kind Master is a dream come true! I will strive to be a worthy companion," Zayra beamed. "By the way, why did you travel using the void? You could have simply teleported here."
"We were showing Daenerys the sights of the Primordial Continent," Shin Zu replied.
"I see. Very well, since you are here, let me take you to my main planet, if you don't mind," Zayra suggested.
"That's fine. Let's go," Daenerys agreed.
In an instant, the group was swept away, their physical forms dissolving into a streaming torrent of brilliant blue data as they were teleported toward the heart of the God-Kingdom, arriving on the obit of a beautiful life planet.
This world is a celestial masterpiece, dominated by a massive, winding river system that carves through lush green valleys and rugged, amber-hued mountain ranges. The planet exhibits a striking transition from the bright, cloud-swirled day side to a shadowed night hemisphere illuminated by the sprawling, golden webs of bioluminescent advanced technological civilizations. Orbiting within a dense, purple-tinted nebula and accompanied by two barren, cratered moons, the planet appears to be a hub of advanced life, evidenced by the glowing city lights and towering, crystalline structures that pierce the atmosphere. It is a world of dramatic topographical diversity, where deep blue oceans meet vibrant continental masses under the watchful glow of a distant, brilliant star.
"Welcome to Planet Zayra," Zayra says as they fly toward the planet and descend to its surface. As they land, a gentle, fragrant breeze welcomes Daenerys and her subordinates to this new world.
"This is my main planet, the one I created during my true god days. Here, the conditions are sustainable enough to even sustain mortals who can't cultivate."
"Can I bring my companion from my primal universe here if you don't mind?" Daenerys asked politely
"It's fine, you are free to do as you wish my lady Zayra replies in a gentle tone as the other overlords look at him in surprise. Clearly, this is not how he usually acts.
"Very well, I will first just summon my true body, then my surbodinates in my god's internal world, and lastly my dad. There is something I need to talk to my dad about." Daenerys says as she closes her eyes closses her eyes and connects to her true body, as she first summoned her Targarion Tiefling True Body. As ying and yang marks formed on the True Body's forehead before teleporting in a stream of blue data, and within a second, her true body appeared next to her Targarion Tiefling Body, leaving subordinates utterly stunned by the ethereal beauty of her Targarion Tiefling true body.
"Damn! Master's true body is even hotter," Tharadan says, mentally stunned at her teacher's true form.
From the perspective of her subordinate, Daenerys Targarion Tiefling True Body possesses a striking aesthetic that balances otherworldly grace with a bold, modern allure. She has a slender yet curvaceous silhouette, emphasized by a plunging, form-fitting silver gown that captures and reflects light like stardust. The dress features provocative side cut-outs that reveal the smooth contour of her hips, while its off-the-shoulder design highlights her delicate collarbones and the soft, rounded curve of her chest.
Her skin is pale and luminous, providing a stark, beautiful contrast to her flowing silver hair that falls in soft, voluminous waves around her face. Adding to her mystical appeal is a long, slender tail that curves elegantly behind her, suggesting a nature that is both primal and sophisticated. The ensemble is completed by "living" patterns of galaxies and nebulae swirling across the fabric of her dress and even onto her hands, making her appear as though she is draped in the very fabric of the cosmos itself.
"Hmm, teleporting here was rather simple; I thought it would be more complex," Daenerys says, as she shifts her main consciousness back into her True Body, leaving only a subsidiary consciousness to inhabit her Faerûnian human form.
"So, what do you think? This is my true body," Daenerys says, her gaze sweeping over her new subordinates, who remain rooted to the spot, utterly stunned by her appearance.
"Master, you look stunning," Shin Zu breathes. At that moment, Nivara catches his eye, and Shin Zu looks momentarily dazed the second their gazes meet.
"I quite agree. You look amazing," Vaelen Thul'Za adds smoothly, though Kaelith watches him with a flash of unmistakable jealousy in her eyes.
"You look stunning, Master, but my eyes will always be toward my love, Vezra," Kravos says, glancing at Vezra, who blushes deeply at his words. Watching the tension and the subtle glances shared between them, Daenerys realizes that her Overlords share incredibly close, intricate bonds.
"You look amazing, Master, like the first rose to bloom in summer!" Zayra exclaims. The others turn to look at him in genuine shock; this was clearly a side of his character they had never seen before.
"My, my... quite the charmer," Daenerys says with a light chuckle. "Okay, next, I am going to bring my subordinates from my God's Internal World. Here I go."
Daenerys closes her eyes, connecting to her core essence. She begins the summoning of Karsus, Yinrou, Talon, and Azu as a shimmering Yin and Yang mark forms on their heads before they are swept up in a stream of brilliant blue data, teleporting directly into the Chaotic Origin Realm, leaving only Orelia, the Golden Tree, together with the true bodies of Horace and allspark system within her God's Internal World.
Within seconds, they materialize beside her. The four of them appear instantly overwhelmed and shocked by the sudden transition. Karsus is so spooked by the sudden presence of the powerful Overlords that he instinctively summons a black blade. Pointing the weapon at the other subordinates, he pulls Daenerys into a protective embrace, shielding her with his own body as he prepares to defend her from these unknown titans.
"Daenerys, what the fuck is going on? You only entered your Chaotic Origin Core for a second, and suddenly we were teleported here!"
"Calm down, Karsus. I will explain everything, but put your sword away. These are my new friends," Daenerys says gently as the other subordinates wave their hands, greeting the frightened newcomers.
As Daenerys begins to explain the sequence of events, Karsus and Talon are able to catch on quickly, grasping the concept of the staggering time dilations. As for Yinrou and Azu, they appear visibly confused, but they nod along as if they understand exactly what is going on.
"Okay, now to bring my dad... Bhaal," Daenerys says.
Upon hearing the name, Ye Chen and Xing Huan look at Daenerys in utter confusion. "Master, are you sure you want to bring him here? Not going to lie, your father is... well, dangerous." Xing Huan says, clearly afraid despite his overwhelming rank.
Upon seeing their reaction, the other Hunyuan overlords and god emperor Frying Pan got tense, realizing if the man was enough to make chaotic ancestors fear, he was no ordinary man.
"What are you talking about? Even if he tries something, you two are stronger than him. What makes you terrified of him?" Daenerys says
"Well, that's because he isn't?" Ye Chen says cautiously. "Your father 'Bhaal', according to the records of the Chaotic Origin, is a man called Feng Yuan. And he, too, is a reincanatior but unlike you, who was reincarnated by AO, he had used an item known as the Spring Autumn Cicada to reincarnate into the body of Bhaal, the god of murder. Ancestor, your father is a terrifying existence who has used various Identities to cause acts so vile that even demons are saints in comparison. Even though we are more powerful, we wouldn't dare to cross him willingly." Xing Huan Says
"Fang Yuan. he never told me of this name, but the hell I need to meet him?" Daenerys says as she closes her eyes, connecting to her chaotic origin core as she begins summoning Bhaal from his domain in Khalas, located on the first layer of Gahenna. Suddenly, a shimmering Yin and Yang mark forms on Bhaal's head before he is swept up in a stream of brilliant blue data and is forcefully teleported directly into the Chaotic Origin Realm on planet Zayra.
Within seconds, he materializes beside her, but unlike his surbodinates, he is calm and composed, taking time to analyze the situation.
Bhaal's true body appears as an intimidating figure whose mere presence makes the overlords uneasy. He has a well-built muscular build with well-defined abdominal muscles, conveying immense physical strength. He possesses a thick, dark beard and long, flowing, wavy hair that flows freely on his back. His skin is a dark, stony grey color.
He is wearing a long-sleeved, black robe that is open at the front, revealing his muscular build, while the edges of his garment are adorned with numerous glowing red runes and sigils.
"Hmm, explain yourself, little cub, why have you summoned me in my true body?"Bhaal says as he begins observing his surroundings.
"You not scared?" "Why should I be? If these beings bore any ill intentions, they would have struck me down easily. Their cultivation may be currently suppressed, but my instincts tell me that their cultivation is higher than mine. So fighting them at my current strength is pointless."
"Dad, is it true? "Is it true that your real name is Fang Yuan?" Daenerys asks as Bhaal smiles. "Interesting. How did you know?" "I have never used this name ever since I reincarnated in Toril, not even Bane and Myrkul know of this identity, so how did you find out? "Bhaal says as he nears Daenerys's Tiefling body.
"So it's true you too are a reincanator?" "Careful, child. Knowledge is a dangerous weapon." "Oh, for fuck sake, Dad, just give me a straight answer," Daenerys says when suddenly Bhaal begins to cough blood
"Damn it, the soul erosion is getting worse. Hu Yun Bo's soul attack has me barely clinging to life." Bhaal says as Daenerys supports Fang Yuan
"Excuse me, Lord Fang Yuan, you said you were injured using a soul attack. Perhaps I can help," Zeyra says.
"What was the level of the cultivator who did this to you?" "An immortal Marquis, why?" Fang Yuan says as Daenerys supports her father.
"Hahaaa, if that's the case, I can heal you easily. Here, take this." Zeyra says as he removes a donut from a world ring.
"A donut, are you kidding me?" "Just trust me, I am a god emperor after all?" Zayra says as he uses his telekinesis to give Bhaal.
"A god emperor, this kid is going to give me a heart attack one day. His luck is simply ridiculous if he is a god emperor, even the Huge Axe Creator from the original source world is nothing, forget the huge Axe, this being could even rival Ancestor Yuan. I should show respect and hope to get some benefits from what I see. Daenerys must have formed a friendship with these supreme beings." Fang Yuan says mentally.
"Thank you, senior, junior, accept this precious gift." "The fuck it's just a donut? Why is Daenerys' father being so respectful?" Karsus says, mentally stunned at Bhaal's respectful nature.
As Fang Yuan takes the donut, he is shocked by hat he senses the donut redates the aura of all the lower laws of gold, earth, wood, water, fire, wind, light, lightning not only that the donut also radiates the auras of the upper laws of time and space but this is not all he can sense other cosmic laws that he doesn't even know.
"Amazing, this Item contains mysteries that even I have yet to understand." Fang Yuan says as he looks at the strange donut given to him by God Emperor Frying Pan
"But could this be a trap set by my daughter? No, it can't be if it was her ring that would have reacted, since, according to the contract, we can not perform actions that will directly or indirectly harm the other contractor. If this is truly a god king cultivation resource that can heal my soul, then my plans can be accelerated even faster." Fang Yuan says as he takes a bite of the donut, and a sense of calm and serenity spreads across his body.
At the same time, his entire form is engulfed in a golden light before returning to a pale fare shade. As he finishes the last bite, he is shocked by what is going on in his sea of consciousness. He is having a breakthrough in his cultivation after eating a donut from God Emperor Frying Pan.