​"With this Bloodline, I am invincible." Sunny inhaled, the vibrant, multicolored swirl of his eyes—a visible manifestation of his unlocked Bloodlines—reflecting a blend of pride and burgeoning impatience.

​"I can only control wind, fire, and earth. I need to get stronger." He ran a hand through his hair, a shadow crossing his face:

"Elemental Prism is strong because she can control all eight elements. I can only control three. I need to get stronger."

​He opened the system interface, the ethereal red screen materializing before him.

"My profile."

​{Ok, Master.}

​{Name: Sunny Draco.}

​{Race: Mythical Beastify race.}

​{Divinity: 10/100.}

{Bloodlines: 1st: Fenrir (God Wolf) Unlocked. 2nd: Jormungandr (God Snake) Unlocked. 3rd: Carcharoth (Red Maw Wolf) Unlocked. 4th: Basilisk (Demon snake) Unlocked. 5th: Leviathan (Sea Snake) Unlocked. 6th: Wukong (Great Demon Monkey) LOCK. 7th: Behemoth (God of strength) LOCK. 8th: Kraken (Sea Octopus) LOCK. 9th: Apophis: (Great Calamity Snake) LOCK. 10th: Tiamat: (Universal Dragon) LOCK. 11th: Elemental God. Unlocked.}

{Rank: God. Stage 20 (Peak).}

{Strength: 2,000,000.}

{Agility: 2,000,000.}

{Stamina: 2,000,000.}

{Defense: 2,000,000.}

{Attack: 2,000,000.}

{Celestial energy: 5,000,000.}

{Magic resistance: 2,000,000.}

{Elemental Resistance: 100% Immunity.}

{Title: Grim Reaper: All Mercenaries gained +100,000 stats.}

{Skills: Devourer (Grand class. Active.) Blood manipulation (Elite Class. Active) Chains of Abyss (Grand class. Active). Gorgon eyes (Grand Class. Active). Crimson Star Lightning (Grand class. Active). Eyes of Darkness (Elite class. Active). Meteorites (Elite class, active). Calamity. (Grand class. Active). Regeneration. (Grand class, Passive). Rock defense (Grand class, active). Howl of nightmare (grand class, active). Iron grip (grand class, active). Moonless (High grand class, active). Soul Armour (God rank). Wings of judgement (God rank). Elemental (God rank). Elemental Absorption (God rank).}

{Bloodline Skill: Fenrir transformation. Jormungrandr transformation. Carcharoth transformation. Basilisk transformation. Leviathan transformation. Space Master. Mind link.}

{Subordinates: Star - Loyalty - 100%. Nioh - Loyalty - 95%. Nicolas - Loyalty - 80%. Blood eye - Loyalty - 97%. Ellen - Loyalty - 100%. Jinx - Loyalty - 90%.}

{Mate: Josephine - Loyalty - 100%.}

{Mercenary Storage: 450,999,999/800,000,000.}

​"So that's the meaning of the Bloodline advantage..." Sunny muttered, tracing the uniform figures on the screen.

"All my stats will be alike, no matter how strong I get, they'll be set at the highest stats... That's why Elemental Prism's stats are all ten million." The realization brought a moment of clarity. His power wasn't linear; it was harmonized and scaled.

​He focused on the perplexing new entry: Divinity.

​"What is this?"

​{Divinity: Once Master acquired 100% of divinity, master will become a true god, and will be able to enter the Supreme world.}

​"A true god... Wow, how powerful will I get then?"

The thought of a realm beyond his current rank sparked a deeper hunger, an ambition that superseded his immediate conflicts. He was already the apex of his current world; the Supreme world was now the future summit.

​"What do I have to do to get more of this divinity?" he pressed the system.

​{Don't know, Master.}

​"Huh? Maybe if I upgrade the system, I will know." He frowned, irritated by the lack of information.

​{Even if the system is upgraded to the maxed, I have no information about this.}

"....?!!!"

​Sunny blinked, utterly speechless: 'What's so important that even a Maxed System don't know about it...?'

It was the first true enigma he had encountered, making the concept of Divinity exponentially more valuable.

​"Those in the Supreme world are the real powerhouses here," Sunny concluded.

​"Hey!!!"

​The shrill cry yanked him back to the present. He lowered his gaze to the roiling sea below, seeing Ash, her face twisted in fury and panic, hovering over the water.

​"What happened?" Sunny asked, his voice calm despite the urgency of her scream.

​"There is no fucking Teleportation circle!! How can we get back in time?!" she yelled, her panic betraying a deeper fear of consequences.

​Sunny sighed. Simple problems. He moved his gaze across the barren landscape. The mechanism for travel was irrelevant when one possessed power over space itself. He slowly raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and with a silent flash, the two vanished, leaving only the faint scent of ozone and spirit energy.

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​[Tree Tribe.]

​BOOOOOOOM!!

​The ground erupted, spewing sand and rock as Bash, the Worm leader, a creature of crude muscle and malice, burst forth. His face was contorted in a sneering triumph.

​"We are finally here!!"

​"Today! We will wipe out the tree tribe!! All their territories will belong to us!!" He bellowed, pointing a thick, clawed finger at the luminous, pulsating canopy of the ancient forest.

​"Cut off their roots!!"

​At his command, hundreds of worms burrowed deeper, a subterranean tide of destruction aimed at the lifeblood of the forest. Bash lumbered after them, savoring the moment.

​"Ash is now a hostage, no one is here to protect you all," he declared with a venomous smirk, his words designed to crush their spirit before the battle began.

​WHOOSH!!!

​The ground instantly retaliated. Thick, vine-like veins shot out from the trees, plunging into the sand and spearing the worms below.

​"Bash!!! How dare you attack my tribe!! Do you think we are weak?!?"

​A figure of vibrant green skin and eyes that burned with purple light shot out from the foliage. Ten massive, coiling veins shot out behind him, his focus laser-sharp on the Worm Ruler.

​"Hahaha! Nick! You can't stop me! I am here with hundreds of my tribesmen. Our skill to advance through the earth is our biggest advantage! You can't see your target below!!" Bash laughed, his four arms manifesting wicked, segmented blades.

​"You can't win me with those veins of yours! Oh, let me tell you..." Bash paused, injecting pure sadism into his voice.

"I saw your elder sister, she is a hostage of someone. Hahaha! The tree tribe is fallen to this extent." He sliced through the ten veins with mocking ease, the chitinous blades humming.

​Nick gritted his teeth, his purple eyes burning brighter, not with despair, but with a fierce, cold resolve. The news about his sister, while a painful distraction, did not break him. He knew she was strong.

​"I know the situation my sister is in... That doesn't mean my tribe has fallen! Although you are stronger than me! I won't back down!!" Nick hissed, the severed parts of his veins retracting back into his back, ready to be deployed again.

​"Ok, old tree... I will kill you first." Bash stated, his massive body lunging toward Nick with unbridled killing intent, relishing the easy victory he was certain was coming.

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