"Ancestor, this is madness!" Xing Huan's voice cracked as she gestured wildly toward the silver-haired god standing at Daenerys's side. "How can you take an Innate Chaotic Origin lifeform as a direct disciple? If it's talent you want, the Chaotic Origin Secret Region is teeming with the greatest prodigies of a billion worlds! To elevate a Primogenitor, our natural enemy, to such a rank? It's unheard of!"
"Master... she is right," Tharadan said, "It will not look good for a Cultivator of your stature to take an Innate lifeform as a disciple. The politics of the higher realms are... unforgiving."
He stepped forward, his humanoid form radiating a sudden, overwhelming pressure. "Master... I am honestly quite strong. You must understand that had I fought you as if I had been engaged in a true life-and-death struggle, a single serious strike from me would have annihilated your Faerunian body instantly. Remember, during our exchange, I did not use my Great Dao of Thunder Origin. I used no combat secret techniques, no supreme treasures, and did not even use my connection with my Mysterious Land to increase my strength. I was merely using my claws and basic attack. In essence... I was toying with you. I viewed you as a Universe Master who was no real threat to a primogenitor."
He bowed his head again, his voice dropping to a humble murmur. "The only reason I stand here as your servant is because of your terrifying will and consciousness. Had your mental fortress been weaker on the same level as a universe master, you would barely register as a threat. Master, to be your sword is one thing, Master... but a disciple?"
The space fell into a suffocating silence. Horace and Ye Chen watched the exchange, the weight of Tharadan's admission hanging in the air. He wasn't boasting; he was stating a fact of the cosmic hierarchy. A Primogenitor at full tilt was a calamity that could erase layers of reality.
"Master," Tharadan interjected, his voice carrying the weight of nearly a thousand reincarnation eras, "you must understand our nature. Innate Chaotic Origin Lifeforms do not 'cultivate' in the traditional sense. We do not meditate on the Great Daos or seek enlightenment. We are the laws made flesh. We grow through the cold cycle of evolution, the refinement of our bloodlines, and the consumption of Source Worlds."
He looked at his hands. "To me, the study of the universe's fundamental principles is a waste of time. At birth, I instinctively grasped the lower and upper laws. By devouring cultivators, I harvest their essence to fuel my ascent. Our bodies are vaults of hidden mysteries. If you seek a disciple, choose a cultivator. Do not waste your time on me."
"He speaks the truth, Daenerys," the Allspark's system said. "Even I am an anomaly. The only reason I comprehend the Great Daos as an innate being is that I am the Supreme Operation Law of the Allspark system. Even innate chaotic origin ancestors born as innate chaotic origin lifeforms can't comprehend great daos despite possessing superior bodies. This is the reason why chaotic origin ancestors like you are feared by them since the more you comprehend daos, the stronger you become, unlike them who grow stronger by devouring caged worlds."
A slow, knowing smirk spread across Daenerys's face. "I know," she said softly, her voice cutting through the skepticism of the room. "But I don't intend to teach you like a normal master. I have the Allspark Inheritance. I am going to use the cosmicknowledge to comprehend more universal principles and use knowledge projection on Tharadan's consciousness, allowing him to comprehend universal principles based on my understanding. It was through this very insight that, as a mere Universe Master, I mastered the Great Daos of Time and the Great Dao of Space before I even knew their names; that was how I was able to create my overlord supreme technique." Daenerys says as he uses the Allspark cube to show a projection of the 2 abilities of the Allspark cube.
Cosmic Knowledge: The Allspark Cube gives the Administrator access to enormous information and knowledge on the very nature of the Cosmos. This grants the user an unparalleled comprehension of the universe and its fundamental principles, encompassing physical, metaphysical, Ideological, and conceptual structures across all scales.
Given enough time, the user can perceive and understand advanced sciences, universal laws, arcane systems, divine mechanisms, and the very fabric of reality from astrophysical phenomena and energy manipulation to temporal mechanics and interdimensional frameworks.
This knowledge enables them to identify anomalies, track patterns across space-time, and analyze cause-and-effect relationships on cosmic levels. With this insight, they can predict future events, craft advanced technologies, perform complex magical and mystical operations, and derive solutions that seamlessly bridge science, mysticism, and philosophy.
Mastering this Knowledge allows the host to manipulate universal constants, exploit hidden rules, and manipulate events or stabilize environments with precision. While their understanding is vast, it's bounded by unknown variables and external forces beyond current comprehension.
The user's cognitive capacity influences how efficiently they process this knowledge, sometimes manifesting as instinctive awareness or conscious analysis. Host can integrate with the universe's informational structure, accessing all contained knowledge and achieving omnidirectional awareness of past, present, and potential futures within observable and unobservable domains. Though not truly omniscient, this mastery provides the user with the potential to know almost everything in the multiverse, empowering them with insights that transcend conventional understanding.
Sub skills include Claircognizance, Knowledge Replication (Cosmic scale), Extrasensory Perception, Epiphany Inducement, Reality Searching, Supernatural/Absolute Intelligence, Encyclopedic Knowledge (of everything in the universe), Forbidden Knowledge, Transcendent Arts, Transcendent Science/Transcendent Magic. (Requires a life gene of 10,000 and above to be used correctly; otherwise, the Allspark system may limit certain requests to protect the user.)
Knowledge Projection: The Allspark Cube gives the Administrator the ability to project knowledge onto another mind, allowing either instant transferal/learning/understanding or a slower process where the target integrates the knowledge without a risk of overflow. Some users can transfer either knowledge, experience, or both to various degrees. Sub skills include Ability Teaching, Experience Bestowal, Experience Sharing, Death Inducement or Insanity Inducement by overwhelming the target with knowledge, Skill Bestowal, Skill Enhancement by sharing knowledge so the target's skills can become better, and Telepathic Language Instruction. (Requires a life gene of 10,000 and above to be used correctly; otherwise, the Allspark system may limit certain requests to protect the user.)
"Just imagine it, A Primogenitor with the instinctive power of an Innate Lifeform, but the tactical genius and mastery of a Boundless Ancestor. I will project my own understanding of the universal principles directly into your consciousness. You won't just be a beast of hunger anymore, Tharadan. You will be a Transcendental Primogenitor, the first of your kind to wield the multiple Great Daos as a weapon ." Daenerys said, her gaze locking onto Tharadan, who looked as though he were staring at an anomaly. "
Daenerys stood amidst the swirling holographic data of the Allspark, her Blue eyes pulsing with a rhythmic, hypnotic light. She didn't look like a warrior anymore; she looked like a weaver of destiny.
"Let me tell you something I realized while adventuring across the silent reaches of the universe," she began, her voice low and resonant, echoing off the crystalline bulkheads. "This cosmos is filled with billions upon billions of 'talents.' But the geniuses who outshine them are as rare as a star being born in a void. The difference between the two is the difference between the earth and the high heavens."
"A talented cultivator can reach a gene level of 10,000 through grit and time. But a once-in-a-millennium genius? They pierce the veil and reach the ultimate gene level of 100,000. I am not talking about those who stumble into power through luck or a silver spoon. Even I am humble enough to know that my current strength is a gift of the Allspark Inheritance, together with the immense resource I got from Bhaal."
She stopped, turning her gaze sharp and absolute directly onto the silver-haired Primogenitor.
"But when I look at Tharadan, I see a true genius."
"In this chaotic origin secret region, there are billions of Innate Chaotic lifeforms. Few become Primogenitors. But Tharadan? Through his own raw strength and terrifying intuition, he has refined six Mysterious Lands. That is not talent. That is a spark of something divine, dangerous, and extreme."
"Now, do you finally understand why I am choosing him? Xing Huan, you claim he is a Primogenitor, an enemy, but to me, I see him as something much more. I don't care how many caged worlds it has destroyed, how many beings he has killed, for in this cosmos only strength dictates truth, only those with enough strength can change their fate and impose their ideals on other, I wish to create a cosmos where Innate chaotic origin lifeforms and cultivators can live in peace, but to do that I need strong allies capable of challenging fate itself and doing what must be done in order to achieve such a goal."
She reached out her hand, the Allspark Cube hovering above her palm, glowing with a soft, inviting blue.
"I ask you one final time, Tharadan. Will you cast aside the limitations of your bloodline? Will you become my direct disciple and learn to wield the laws that currently bind you?"
The silence that followed was absolute. Tharadan looked at the outstretched hand, then at the glowing cube. The realization hit him like a physical blow: she wasn't just offering him power. She was offering him evolution. She was offering him an opportunity to rewrite destiny itself.
Tharadan did not feel like a soul slave bound to her masters, but he could still feel he had free will; he could choose to completely disregard Daenerys' orders if he wished, but the words from her master made him feel a sense of calm and serenity.
He wished to see where their journey would lead them. He had lived in the chaotic origin secret region for millions of reincarnation eras; he had seen the birth and death of millions of caged worlds, seen countless supreme existences, but he had never encountered an existence that offered him a path beyond his own nature.
Slowly and with grace, the silver-haired Primogenitor sank to one knee as he reached out, gently taking Daenerys's hand with a reverence that silenced every critic. "Teacher, I Tharadan am willing and wish to be taken in as a disciple. by master Daenerys."
Daenerys took him back to his feet. "I, Daenerys, accept and take you as my direct disciple. As of this moment, our relationship is that of a teacher and disciple, not master and slave."
"Thank you, Teacher," Tharadan said, his voice resonating with a depth of loyalty that felt as ancient as the stars. "I swear, by the core of my being, I shall serve you for all eternity. My strength, my lineage, and every treasure I have hoarded across the thousands of reincarnation eras... it is all yours."
Daenerys paused, caught by the sheer weight of his words. "Wait... exactly how old are you, Tharadan?"
"I am approaching my 989th reincarnation era, Master," Tharadan replied with a calm, reverent bow.
Daenerys felt a jolt of genuine shock ripple through her. She understood that a single Reincarnation Era was equivalent to 100 quadrillion years. Tharadan wasn't just old; he was a living monument to time itself, making the very term "ancient" feel woefully inadequate. From this statement alone, Daenerys knew that the chaotic origin secret region was far older than she could imagine, perhaps even older than her Targarion solar angels.
"If you have lived that long, you must know much of the chaotic origin secret region, tell me what you know."
Tharadan's expression darkened as he looked on at Ye Chen and Xing Huan, a flicker of fear crossing his aristocratic features. "All I know, according to the info from our innate chaotic origin camp, is that the chaotic origin secret region, or what we who are born here call the chaotic origin realm, has existed for billions of reincarnation eras. Even our leader, Primogenitor Chaos Refining, who has existed for 60,227,678 billion reincarnation eras and refined 34,592 mysterious lands, says that the chaotic origin region existed even before him. Teacher, the cosmos is so old that even I am considered young genius among my kin."
"As for the chaotic ancestors, they appeared approximately 22 billion years ago, when a colossal celestial palace spanning a trillion light-years manifested from the void. From its gates emerged twenty-four red-winged humanoid existences. Unlike the Overlords, they sought no territory. They were kind to other cultivators, but to us, innate lifeforms, their appearance was one of the most terrifying times in our history. They hunted us down, killing us as if we were animals.
"The reason why even most of us survived was because of the Innate chaotic origin camp, which comprises millions of members who have refined at least one mysterious land. It is from these territories that we launch attacks, trying to protect our own clans from cultivators." Tharadan says
Daenerys turned her gaze toward Xing Huan. "Why? Why hunt them with such relentless cruelty I get stoping them from ddevouring caged worlds but the way Tharadan put it seems like you went a little overboard? "Daenerys said
"My lady, are you serious? You saw him devour entire source worlds; we hunt them down so as to protect weaker lifeforms who are unable to breathe out of their caged world. We hate innate chaotic lifeforms because of their predatory nature. We despise them and see them as nothing more than parasites. They are capable of surviving on the energies of heaven and earth, or what we call chaotic energy, but choose to devour caged worlds to grow stronger without caring what happens to the trillions of races residing in the caged world."
"Ancestor, when we appeared here, it was basically 22 years ago when you were born in Westeros, but due to the time difference, it was around 22,196,164,342 years ago. We knew that the chaotic origin will had already created this realm for you, at the early years we generally were neutral but after seeing how cultivators were straggling we acted and begun to assist the cultivators and eventually we allowed them to access you chaotic origin palace which eventually grew to become a a cultivator hub where many god kings god emperors and overlords came to trade The dead bodies of innate chaotic lifeform, true gods void true gods, eternal true gods, god kings, god emperors and overlords In exchange for Battle merit which they could use to exchange for inheritances and powerful treasures.
"Ohh, don't look at me like that, Ancestor, we do not set the rule. The chaotic origin palace is sentient, AI is indifferent; it does not care about morality, you must understand even cultivators hunt other cultivators especially when it comes to special lifeforms possessing a gen level of more than 10, similar to how innate chaotic lifeforms also hunt other chaotic lifeforms due to their own interests, but still their bodies are quite valuable due to possessing the."
" The chaotic origin AI governing your chaotic origin palace was personally created by the chaotic origin will and is directly linked to the chaotic origin virtual universe. It generally manages all operations of your palace, among other duties. To members of the cultivator camp, it allows them to purchase treasures and inheritances from various supreme beings of the chaotic origin city and other chaotic origin secret regions without the need of traveling their themselves; this is generally thanks to its interdimensional trading capabilities. Once you purchase an item, using the merit system, a dimensional rift is opened, and the item is teleported to you while the payment for the product is sent to the seller. Generally, the merit points are the most flexible method of transacting since you don't necessarily need to carry millions of crystals in order to transact, and can be easily exchanged into hunyuan crystal in any chaotic origin palace, with one merit point being equal to 100,000 hunyuan crystals." Xing Huan explains
"Teacher, over the years, the chaotic origin Palace has become a beacon for those cultivators, especially god kings and god emperors who send their avatars in hopes of obtaining inheritances or treasures that will allow their true bodies to escape their caged worlds."
"The reason why we hate chaotic ancestors is that they sealed the chaotic origin gates, the only passage out of the chaotic origin realm; they only cultivators to pass and travel to the chaotic origin city. As for us, we were banned, with only those of us who had their life cores refined, thus turned into members of the cultivator camp, being allowed to pass."
Master to have your core refined as an innate chaotic lifeform is a fate few dare to choose. For us, core refinement is a complete stop of growth potential. Once an innate chaotic lifeform's life core is refined, there will be no hope for the original soul to advance, evolve, or grow like a normal innate chaotic origin lifeform. To an innate chaotic lifeform, their core houses their soul and their connection to the Great Dao."
"Having it refined by another is basically locking your potential and permanently ending their chance to ever become a Primogenitor while also losing the ability to grow their cultivation through devouring caged worlds. Because the refinement process is irreversible, a lifeform that has been refined is considered an outcast and, in some cases, an enemy of the innate chaotic camp. That is why most innate chaotic lifeforms of the innate chaotic camp choose enslavement and death seem more like a mercy rather than since they still retain their ability to grow their cultivation through devouring caged worlds.
"Basically, while we keep our free will, the refinement process can change our core nature. For instance, a lifeform that once only followed primitive instincts may gain high-level intelligence and "human-like" complex decision-making capabilities. Many innate chaotic lifeforms actually defected to the cultivator camp after the chaotic origin palace in hopes of surviving, this days you will find many of them in the chaotic origin camp but even their there treated as lesser beings when compared to normal cultivators, generally in great wars they are used as canon foder in the front lines, even if they choose to leave their cultivator camp territory the innate chaotic camp generally kills them since they are considered traitors, I have actually killed a lot of them teacher, but compared to this two my kill count is nothing."
"Xing Huan and his kin have slaughtered millions of my kin; the mere sight of them makes me seek, but for you, teacher, I will endure. The teacher, the most feared existence within this entire territory, is the one called Overlord Azana. She is a Spirit Master who has personally reaped the lives of 867 million primogenitors. "Tharadan stopped, his gaze turning haunted.
"Her tally of World-Class and High-Level lifeforms reaches into the trillions. Even I would not dare challenge her; she is the most terrifying illusionist in the Chaotic Origin Realm. Every time our innate chaotic camp cultivates a genius to rival the Ancestors, she appears and snuffs them out and leaves. I fought her once... I only survived because I fled into the depths of my Thunder Horn Mysterious Land."
"You must wonder why, despite killing millions of primogenitors, she has been unable to enslave even one primogenitor? The reason is simple: it is exceptionally difficult, nearly impossible, to enslave a primogenitor by conventional means. Our survival innate talents, like my innate technique Tora-I-shin, a survival technique that allows me to split my will and consciousness into 90 trillion avatars, making it such that if one survives or escapes, it is directly teleported to any of my mysterious lands."
"while the body and soul which was attack simply self-destructs, allowing me to escape almost any soul attack while sill causing significant damage to the being that launched a soul attack against my true body and ones my true body self destruct immediately, a new true body exact from the original is created. The only way to enslave me is to first find a way to restrict all my 90 trillion avaters from escaping, two you must annihilate all my avatars leaving only one, if you had just killed my last avatar my true body woud just resurrect in my mysterius land thats why when you left my final avatar alone, I knew I was going to be enslaved."
"Teacher, while weak innate chaotic lifeforms and cultivators can be enslaved via soul enslavement techniques, Primogenitors are on a completely different level. We possess incredible mental strength and bodies that can defend against 99.9% of soul attacks. Teachers of different primogenitors possess unique, terrifying survival techniques. But your technique, your willpower, your consciousness, your soul are unlike anything I have ever seen..... I doubt there is any primogenitor who can defend against your technique due to your overbearing willpower and consciousness."
He paused, his blue eyes narrowing in fascination. "Master your enslavement technique is strange. I feel the tether, yet I retain my will and consciousness. I can think, I can choose, I can even ignore and refuse your orders. I doubt even a Chaotic Ancestor, let alone members of my innate chaotic origin camp, could detect the brand you have placed upon me. How did you do it?"
"Haha, you are that curious. Very well, I will tell you my enslavement technique is an innate technique I created from merging 10,000 enslavement techniques into one. It is highly complex, requiring one to possess extremely high mental and computational power, but sadly, the only way for it to work correctly is when my original soul is attuned with my ebon soul tower, a supreme treasure I possess." Daenerys explained,
"The Ebon Soul Tower basically just ties your very Origin to me. You can act on your own accord because the Tower allows it, but you are part of its architecture now. If you even begin to plot against me, reveal my secret, or perform any action directed at harming me, I will know even before you can put your plan into action. And if I must... I can do this. UZDARI, Tharadan."
The command was a whispered vibration, but the effect was instantaneous and cataclysmic. A sharp, searing agony erupted within Tharadan's essence, a pain that didn't just strike his nerves but scorched his very soul-origin. It was a heat that defied physics, doubling in intensity every millisecond, threatening to turn his ancient consciousness into ash.
"NIZDARI, Tharadan," she commanded.
The pain vanished as quickly as it had arrived, leaving the Primogenitor gasping for air in the vacuum, his muscular frame trembling. He clutched his chest, his aristocratic composure shattered.
"Teacher... please," Tharadan wheezed, his voice ragged. "Never again. I will do anything you ask. I have survived the attacks that annihilated the entire caged world... but that? That was a descent into a hell I didn't know existed. It was as if every atom of my being was screaming at once, even though my body seemed normal."
"Then remember that feeling, I may smile most of the time, but betray me, and you're dead," Daenerys said, her gaze as cold as the deep space around them. "Do you understand Tharadan?"
"Loud and clear, Teacher," Tharadan said, still clutching his chest as he bowed his head in genuine, terrified reverence. "Teacher is terrifying. I must never betray."
As Tharadan was speaking, a chime echoed in Daenerys's mind. The Allspark UI flared to life as a high-priority notification began to scroll across her vision.
[SYSTEM ANALYSIS COMPLETE]
[NEW SLAVE AQUIRED: Primogenitor Tharadan ]
Tharadan possesses 2,297,834 main soul slaves, comprised of true gods to overlord.
Analyzing the 2,297,834 souls enslaved to see how many are spirit master Are Enslaved
Conclusion 450,343 spirit master soul slaves who combined slaves numbering approximately 239 trillion
The slaves of the 450,345, ranging from true god to overlord spirit master soul slaves, have their own slaves, which are comprised of
185,000,000,000,000 Student level,
50,000,670,000,000 Apprentice Level
3,850,000,000,000 Planetary Level,
145,000,000,000 Stellar Level,
4,500,000,000 Universe Level,
2 680,330,000 Domain Master
480,000,000 World Master,
20,0670,000 Immortal,
16 607,890 Universe Venerable
12 06,893 Universe Masters
110,008,459 true god
3,890,984 void true gods
1,106,789 eternal true gods
198,507primal chaos sovereign
156,345 god kings,
20,845 god emperors
6 overlords
Host now possesses 6 main soul slaves: Bhaal, Ashante Drakovich, Karadun, Verza, Tharadan, Azu, and Yinrou. In total, the number of slaves now tied to your chaotic origin core using the ebon soul tower now totals around 240 trillion soul ebon soul slaves, with 99% of the slaves being under Primogenitor Tharadan.
Daenerys stared at her UI, her mind reeling.
"240 trillion souls slaves and 99% came from you?" Daenerys suddenly said, her voice echoing with a mix of awe and newfound wariness. "Just how strong are you, Tharadan?"
Tharadan inclined his head, his silver hair catching the glow of the data-scrolls. "Teacher, how did you know?" Tharadan asked. "It's just one of my abilities. Now, tell me how you perform such a feat."
A cold, calculated pride entered his voice. "Teacher, during my earlier years, when I was still just a low chaotic origin lifeform, I enslaved spirit master cultivators with potential 1007 True Gods, 108Void True Gods, 72 God-Kings, and commanded them to enslave and cultivate geniuses. Later, when I became a world chaotic origin life form, I enslaved 300 god emperors, and even 1 spirit master overlords, who also had their own slave servants. I commanded them to travel to different source worlds, enslave and cultivate their own disciples with a high priority on talented spirit masters. I allowed them to build a galactic empire across various source worlds, ruling over millions of different subraces."
"Teacher once my soul slaves own soul slave disciples reached the rank of True God or above, I would transfer them to my mysterious lands where they would continue to cultivate under the guidance of my first overlord, eventually millions of them would achieve breakthroughs with 5 spirit masters even reaching overlord level, as their numbers grew I would kill them to decrease their number, using my white winged tiger form as for the rare talented spirit masters, I would allow them to continue to live and cultivate other geniuses if they failed, then only death awaited the you will be amazed how much productive slaves can be if death is the alternative, thanks to this constant fear they have been able to produce a constant steam of talents who have reached true god and above"
"As for slaves below the rank of True God, they are merely ants, so I usually do not concern myself with them and usually just use them to find more talents who are still at the lower stages such as planetary, stellar, domain, world master, immortal and universe venerable level and inform their neares universe master spirit master who will enslave and cultivate them, Basically to this lower cultivators survive only if they find more talents otherwise I kill them since technically they are no use to me, even if I devour them they aren't that helpful to my cultivation."
"Eventually hunting became meaningless to me, thanks to consuming billions of cultivators slaves ranging from true god and above allowed my power to grew so much that I eventually broke though and became a primogenitor, I even had the honor of meeting Primogenitor chaos refining, who wanted me to become one of his generals but I refused since I valued the independence of my white winged tiger clan linage plus since I had mysterious land even if he killed me I would not die.
"After I declined his offer, he killed me, but I eventually just reformed in my thunder horn mysterious land. Unlike the innate chaotic lifeforms of the innate chaotic camp, I am free to act, though if attacked by cultivators, I have to depend on my own strength or seek the assistance of other independent primogenitors when it comes to matters of survival. But with 6 mysterious lands, survival is not a problem for me."
"Teacher, there are many primogenitors with mysterious lands who choose to be independent, since technically we are undying, so threatening us with death is just a waste of time. The reson why I refused to join the innate chaotic camp was that I felt that fighting the cultivator camp which possessed chaotic ancestors, was a waste of time, since to this day not one has died while the casualties have been dire, thats why I focused on cultivating my shadow army as an independent force to assist me should the worst come to pass. actually teacher in terms of strength my 6 overlords are even stronger than me due to their ability to cultivate and create new great daos."
"Teacher even for cultivators who have become owners of source worlds and have refined mysterious lands are drastically stronger and some choose to be independent power houses due to their unding nature, with many forming their own independent organization like the one overlord space tree belonged to called the leisha cultivator camp comprised of Overlord mist phantom, Overlord Drifting Moon, Overlord Water Refining and the now dead Overlord Space Tree.
This Overlord created the Leisha sacred worlds to nurture their own geniuses. Teacher Sacred Worlds are high-energy realms created or utilized by Overlords to foster powerful cultivators and increase the chances of life breaking free from the "cage" of the Chaotic Origin realm. Even my own Overlord soul slaves have created their own camp called Luna Blade Camp and Luna Blade Source World allowing me to cultivate geniuses at a faster rate meaning unlike other lifeforms who constantly hunt for food, I simply hunt when I am bored and need to have nothing to do but I generally target independent camps, I have actually made quite a lot of enemies but none no of this form as for my white winged tiger form, its a different story.
Daenerys felt a chill that had nothing to do with the vacuum of space. The intelligence of this Innate Lifeform was terrifying. Tharadan hadn't just survived; he had turned the Chaotic Origin into a vast, multi-layered ranch, using enslavement as a tool to bypass as a means of ensuring continued food, allowing him to grow stronger and stronger. He was an apex predator who had mastered the art of the long game."
"Master... are you alright?" Tharadan asked, his sharp, aristocratic features etched with a newfound concern as he noted the lingering shock in Daenerys's eyes.
"I am fine," she replied, her voice steadying as she processed the sheer, predatory genius of the being standing before her. "Are all Primogenitors like you, Tharadan?"
Tharadan let out a soft, melodic chuckle. "Not really. Most of my kin are primitive at their core; they hunt, eat, and sleep. You are surprised by my intelligence, aren't you?"
"I've seen many Chaotic Origin lifeforms," Daenerys admitted, her gaze sweeping the stardust-choked void. "Most of them seemed like mindless beasts, driven only by hunger."
"I suppose I am a rarity," Tharadan said, his silver hair shimmering like a nebula. "Among our kind, Spirit Masters are nearly non-existent, with a 1% chance of manifesting in one chaotic origin region."
"I see, but now that I am your Teacher and master, I will need to stop enslaving life forms for food. You will continue to cultivate geniuses, and for enslaving them, only those who commit terrible crimes will face this punishment. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, Teacher," Tharadan replied
"Plus, I have huge plans for this subordinate, they will play a huge part in my plans, but for Now lets get to the reason why I hunted you. Can you show me your treasures?" Daenerys commanded.
"Very well, master, I will show you the treasures currently located in my Thunder Horn Palace, located in my Thunder Horn mysterious land," Tharadan says, projecting a mental image of all her treasures directly into Daenerys's consciousness
My treasures comprise
-502,400 trillion Hunyuan Crystals
- 100,00,485 septillion universe sand
-90,678,789 centillion chaos crystals
-235 Strange Objects
-563,475 Xeon Arcana,
-245,454 Mechanical Treasures,
-1 primordial palace-type treasure called the soaring dragon universal boat,
Dead Special Life Remnants are comprised of
-505 million sector beasts
-1900 million low chaotic origin lifeforms
-730 million high chaotic origin lifeforms
-504 million world chaotic origin life forms,
-60,798 primogenitors,
-72,343 overlords
-3,407,000 god emperors
-45,710,000 god kings
-100,345,000 Primal Chaos Sovereign
-467,979,000 Eternal True God
-14,00,184,000 Void True God
-100,000,180,500 True God
"Holy shit, I hit the jackpot! Not only did I find a primogenitor, but I found one of the oldest ones, such an incredible hoard," Daenerys said in utter astonishment. Even in his former life, he had never seen such an impressive hoard.
"Damn Tharadan, how could you kill so many cultivators without causing much suspicion?" Horace said
"You guys have seen how infinitely vast the chaotic origin realm is. If you think this is impressive, Primogenitor chaos refining hoard will make you faint."
"Gods, now I get why chaotic origin ancestors are rich if I just hunt the strongest primogenitors, the wealth I can obtain will be simply ridiculous?" Daenery's faerunian human body says a smile forms on her face
"Teacher, just tell me what you want, and I will summon whatever you want using a time-space passage," Tharadan said. "Could you summon the soaring dragon universal boat?" the Very well," Tharadan says as she summons the soaring dragon universal boat, whose size is around 100 light-years.
This vessel, the Soaring Dragon Universal Boat, is an architectural marvel of impossible proportions, blending the grandeur of a celestial kingdom with the mobility of a cosmic dreadnought. Spanning a staggering 1000 million light-years, its design suggests a structure that exists simultaneously across multiple universe systems. It is so large that lifeforms within caged worlds probably won't comprehend its existence.
The prow is dominated by a gargantuan, intricately carved Draconic head. Forged from a material that glows like molten gold, the dragon serves as both a figurehead and a literal shield. Its eyes burn with an intense, amber radiance, suggesting it houses a sentient core or a massive power source capable of warping the fabric of space-time. The scales of the dragon are etched with shimmering runes that pulse in synchronization with the ship's engines.
Instead of a traditional deck, the upper hull supports a sprawling Golden Citadel. Dozens of gothic-style structures and domes rise toward the cosmos, topped with glowing cyan crystals that likely serve as navigation beacons or energy conduits.
Every surface is adorned with ornate, baroque detailing, reflecting a civilization that views technology and high art as one and the same.: As the ship moves, it appears to pull the very essence of the nebula behind it, creating vertical pillars of golden light and "falling" stardust that rain down upon the structure.
Glowing, golden asteroids and shattered remnants of celestial bodies float in a permanent orbit around the mid-section, held in place by the ship's immense gravitational field.
At a length of 1,000 million light-years, a width of 500 million light-years, in width and a height of 500 million light-years, this "boat" is less a transport and more a moving sector of space. The internal volume could house entire planetary populations, while the external spires likely function as docks for smaller, planet-sized scout ships. It is a pinnacle of Universal-grade engineering, designed not just to travel through the void, but to dominate it with absolute elegance.
"Master this is the greatest treasure I posses, it is capable of decreasing its size to the size of a single proton and expand to 100 light years, inside there are millions upon millions of subspace the sizes of entire universes each offering various amenities from relaxation to cultivation aside from this it is also a palace type treasure capable of resisting attacks from a standard overload," Tharadan says as Daenerys looks at it in amazement looks on in armament landing on deck.
"Master, this ship may seem large, but it is actually quite tiny compared to the ships driven by chaotic ancestors, which range from 1 centillion light-years to 100 centillion light-years," Xing Huan said as Daenerys looked at his allspark ui to see how many ships like Tharadans could fit, and the answer shocked her. According to her calculations, the answer was one hundred sixty-seven, followed by an additional 893 zeros. Xing Huan was right in the wider cosmos; this ship was as tiny as a grain of salt.
"Come, teacher, let me show you inside. My 6 overlords usually manage this universe boat and are quite excited to meet the new master. I have already given them the order to systematically inform the other soul slaves that they are not to enslave other beings, and no longer need to worry about me killing them, and to await my new orders through my telepathic link. They are actually excited to meet their new masters, I don't think they have ever been this happy," Tharadan said as he excitedly took his master's hand and began exploring the structures while her other subordinates followed