{Total EXP: 1,052,006.}
"Use all!" he gritted out.
A crimson runic circle blazed beneath him, siphoning a torrent of Celestial energy into his core. He closed his eyes, striving to contain the escalating might.
BOOM!
A dense wave of celestial energy exploded from him, radiating outwards.
{Congratulations! Master entered the Master Rank!}
BOOM!!
Another surge of power erupted, scattering sand and stone in a violent whirlwind.
{Congratulations! Master entered the Grand Master rank!}
Then came the third wave, its influence stretching for hundreds of miles.
{Congratulations! Master entered the Half Heavenly Rank!!}
Sunny slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on his own form. âHalf Heavenly Rank? Good progress.â he mused, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.
{Congratulations!! Master entered the Heavenly Rank!!}
".....??"
Sunnyâs eyes widened in disbelief. âWait, why isnât my energy subsiding?â
BOOOOOOM!!!
{Congratulations!!! Master entered the Celestial Rank!!}
"What?!" he exclaimed, utterly stunned.
BOOOOM!!!
{Congratulations!! Master reached the Fifth stage of the Celestial Rank!}
{Exp used up.}
{Due to masterâs increase in rank... All Subordinates gained a 10% increase in stats... And Mate gained a 20% increase.}
{Due to light dragonâs blood... Masterâs bloodlines boost have been increased to 200%.}
â200%?! Isnât that going overboard?!!â Sunny muttered to himself, a mix of awe and bewilderment washing over him.
{Congratulations Master for gaining a new Bloodline Skill, known as Space Master.}
{Space Master: Have the power to pass through space, and teleport to any Location Master has been to, or seen... Can be used twice per day... High Grand class skill.}
{Master gained a new skill: Iron Grip.}
{Description: Once an Enemy is caught by any of Masterâs binding skill or hold, Target will be poisoned continuously during the whole bondage time... High grand class... Active skill.}
{Mercenaries Storage have been upgraded... Master can now create 10,000,000 mercenaries.}
{Second bloodline will be fully activated in 5. 4. 3. 2. 1.}
BOOOOM!!
A streak of purple lightning tore through the clear blue sky, striking Sunny directly and engulfing him in a shower of debris and dust. When the dust settled, Sunnyâs wolf tail had elongated, transforming into a serpentine form, with a wicked, curved blade now adorning its tip.
{Second bloodline is now activated.}
Sunnyâs eyes snapped open, now glowing with a brilliant golden hue. A smirk spread across his face. "Show me my profile."
{Ok Master.}
{Name: Sunny Draco.}
{Race: Legendary Beastify race.}
{Bloodlines: 1st: Fenrir (God Wolf) Unlocked. 2nd: Jormungandr (God Snake) Unlocked. 3rd: Carcharoth (Red Maw Wolf) LOCK. 4th: Basilisk (Demon snake) LOCK. 5th: Leviathan (Sea Snake) LOCK. 6th: Wukong (Great Demon Monkey) LOCK. 7th: Behemoth (God of strength) LOCK. 8th: Kraken (Sea Octopus) LOCK. 9th: Apophis: (Great Calamity Snake) LOCK. And Tiamat: (Universal Dragon) LOCK.}
{Rank: Celestial. Stage 5.}
{Strength: 500 (+10,000).}
{Agility: 500 (+10,000).}
{Stamina: 500 (+10,500).}
{Defense: 500 (+10,000).}
{Attack: 300 (+10,000).}
{Celestial energy: 3,000 (+25,000).}
{Magic resistance: 20,000.}
{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).}
{Bloodline Skill: Fenrir transformation. Space Master.}
{Subordinates: Star - Loyalty - 100%. Nioh - Loyalty - 80%. Nicolas - Loyalty - 60%. Blood eye - Loyalty - 70%. Ellen - Loyalty - 60%.}
{Mate: Josephine - Loyalty - 90%.}
{Mercenary Storage: 5,000,000/10,000,000.}
{Temporary storage: 160,999,999 Mercenaries.}
{100,000,000 Common Class Mercenaries. 50,000,000 Rare class mercenaries. 9,000,000 Elite class mercenaries. 3,999,999 Grand Class Mercenaries.}
âIt seems Jinx hasnât signed the contract yet,â he mused, getting to his feet.
âHow strong am I now?â he wondered, a curious expression on his face as he scanned the barren, sandy surroundings.
{Master is among the top ten strongest in the galaxy.}
âTop ten strongest...? Iâm sure my stats are above that of a Celestial Rank, even a Demi-god Rank canât defeat me... Now I wonder how strong I will get if I unlock the tenth Bloodline.â He pondered, then glanced over his shoulder at the waiting starship.
"I will think about this later... For now, letâs continue our journey," he said, turning and walking back towards the Starship.
"Iâll know my strength if the dragons are stubborn," he muttered, a glint of anticipation in his golden eyes.
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[Human Faction.]
The leader of the Human Faction stood atop the city wall, clad in his Elite-class armor. Below him, 5,000 soldiers, all in Rare-class armors and fully armed, stood at attention.
"Queen Josephine," he murmured in a low voice, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon, where a dark object was rapidly approaching. The closer it came, the larger it grew, its ominous silhouette becoming increasingly defined.
"Is that?!" the man beside him exclaimed in shock, his voice barely a whisper.
"Five Warships," the leader muttered, his eyes narrowed as he stared at the colossal vessels that now loomed 100 yards from their city, their formidable guns aimed directly at them.
"What should we do, Leader?" the man asked, a tremor in his voice.
"Iâm sure she wouldnât come here with empty warships... Send word to my wife... Start the transport ships, we will be leaving."
"Wonât we at least fight?" the man pressed, incredulous.
"Fight?!" The leader whirled on him, a deep frown etched on his face.
"Three blasts from that will level half of this city! Let alone the five attacking simultaneously!" he hissed, his gaze snapping back to the warships.
"We admit defeat! We will return your land to you!!" he yelled, his voice amplified by his celestial energy, echoing across the desolate landscape.
Swhooosh!
The main hatch of the lead warship hissed open, and a figure in golden armor with bat wings gracefully flew out. The leader watched in a daze as the lady stopped in mid-air above them.
"Who are you?" he asked, confusion clouding his features.
The ladyâs gaze swept over the armed soldiers gathered below the wall. "Are you sure you surrendered?" she asked, her voice clear and resonant.
"Yes," the leader replied, raising a hand. At his signal, his soldiers immediately lowered their weapons.
"We donât want any enmity with you... Just let us leave in peace." He continued to stare at the mysterious figure, and after a momentâs hesitation, he asked again:
"Who are you?"
"Star."