The World Serpent

Chapter 175 - 175-Mythical Daemon Evolution



Chapter 175 - 175-Mythical Daemon Evolution

It has been a while since Persia evolved into the Daemon Monster Category. During that time, she regained her humanoid form and met with the Crescents. And now, she was known as one of the strongest Great Rulers, and the Crescents she had made were now Inquisitors. She was rather proud of the things she had done, and she didn't regret anything about it.

'I'm about to reach the Mythical Daemon Category. The next Evolution Level, where Statera, Kitsune, Koldreg, and Drya stand. Even though I have the same strength like them, I still didn't stand right exactly beside them in terms of evolution. It might even be the reason why the Arcanum Region tried messing with me.'

Persia's thoughts made sense. The Mythical Daemon Category was the strongest. Most Great Rulers would assume that it would take hundreds or thousands of years for Persia to evolve into such a category. After all, she had recently stepped into the Daemon Monster Category. Unfortunately for them, they were wrong. A New Mythical Daemon was about to be born and it was a signal to those Invaders from the Foreign Regions. 

A Signal that speaks of a New Champion within the Great Forest. 

[Preparing for Deep Sleep.]

[Evolving...]

With that, Persia lost her consciousness and faded from the materium. She could only see darkness and hear nothing. She couldn't feel anything, and she couldn't do a single thing. It was as if she got trapped in an abyss though Persia had understood that this was a simple process of Evolution. Though, she did wonder what would happen after such an Evolution.

It took time, but Persia opened her eyelids, revealing her Golden Amber Eyes. She found herself looking at the blue azure skies and saw the white fluffy clouds passing above her. She slowly stood up and found herself back in a familiar plaza. It has been a long time since she had stepped foot into such a Plaza. 

"Now that I think about it, I never used my Origin Skills at every moment, unlike the Great Rulers. Despite testing them and training on them, I never use them for anything other than that. This is obviously problematic though it might correlate to the fact that I don't have time to do anything."

"Managing the Nation of Azathoth already takes most of my time. Managing the Inquisition makes it more complicated." 

Persia always wondered why people wanted to be rulers or kings. It's like taking the job, Grand Manager. You need to manage things, or else everything would fall apart. Of course, this was why Subordinates exist. But in an ongoing Great War, Persia wouldn't have enough time to find Subordinates to manage the Inquisition and the Nation. 

'Let's stop thinking about my job. I'm rather curious about this place. A Gigantic Castle though not as big as my Fortress, still is full of mystery. What kind of mystery is hidden, deep within this place? This is a simple question that keeps echoing within my mind.' 

Persia, who was fully standing up, started stretching her body. Should she wait like before or start exploring like anyone with a brain would do? Curiosity might kill the cat, but Persia was confident about surviving. After stretching her body, Persia looked at the Giant Wooden Doors at the end of the Plaza and walked towards it. 

Persia remembered having the ability to summon things from her imagination. It started within the first moments when she entered the Plaza. She wondered if she could do it again but with more control than before. It would be an interesting test, and it would take nothing but time and effort from her. With this in mind, Persia wanted to test her theory. 

"Let's clearly think of a flashlight like before. Hmm... I was in need of a flashlight before, but with the radiant sun above me. I'm afraid that it might not work like before. So what should I summon?" Persia uttered as she kept muttering like a fool upon trying to think of a way to summon things within the Plaza. 

"What about the sunglasses? It's quite bright here and hot at that. This might work..." Persia couldn't help but smile as she started thinking of sunglasses. It took time, but it never appeared. She didn't know if she should be disappointed or not. The test of hers was a failure. Wasting more time would be bad. 

"It's quite hot here. I do wonder if there is a water bottle in this kind of place." Persia thoughtlessly muttered, and at that moment, a water bottle appeared in her hand. She slowly turned her gaze towards it with a shocked expression. It didn't work on the sunglasses but worked in a water bottle?

Persia didn't know if someone or something was messing with her. Since an Old Man appeared out of nowhere from before, there was a possibility that something next might appear. Though, there was no way for her to find the possibility. Unlike in the real world, her power within the Plaza was limited. Maybe it was limited so that she couldn't turn the place upside down?

It seems to be an answer that made sense, and turning the place upside down was something Persia would do. She would do it without any hesitation and wouldn't care about the destruction of the Plaza. That was how she was, and even Persia herself was aware of it.

"Let's start an adventure later. I lost my motivation of adventuring for now." Persia sighed as she walked towards a wooden bench and sat on it. She remembered the time when she and Ego met for the first time. She couldn't help but smile at the thought as it had been a long time. 

The memories they had together when they were surviving in a dangerous forest. The things they had done to reach their current state. The time when they had to think of strategies rather than fighting with brute force. Such wondrous times, though, Persia understood that they had evolved since then. 

A notification then echoed within Persia's mind. A window appeared in front of her and told her the current state of her evolution. Persia looked at it with an intrigued face as she was rather curious. The Third Category Evolution. She wondered if there was a fourth one. 

[Skills from Last Evolution will automatically evolved.]

[Active Skills: Absolute Augmentation, Absolute Element Manipulation.]

[Evolving...]

[Skills Evolution Complete.]

[Skills: Augmentation, Elemental Control]

[Be Warned that these Skills wouldn't evolve in the next Evolution.]

Persia's Augmentation and Elemental Manipulation had reached their peak state. The limits of ranking have been defused, and Persia had no limits other than energy in using them. She was rather excited about the things she could do since there was no limit plastered on her strongest skills. 

'It seems that I can Augment without any limits. Though, Physical and Energy limitations might hinder the Augmentation. My Elemental Manipulation turned into Elemental Control. Control the Elements without any limits, I might need to test myself, or I would cause unnecessary destruction while using it.'

Persia had tons of thoughts passing through her head while thinking about her two new skills. She might be able to create a new world as long as she had enough energy to do so. With such thoughts in mind, Persia understood that she had no limits, and she might even become a creator if she wanted to do so. 

Another notification echoed once again.

[User has reached the Mythical Daemon Category. Status will be updated.] 

And so, it was at this moment where Persia held her breath. She wondered what Status she had now? Excitement was brimming through her face. She had no way to hide it. Persia waited as seconds and minutes passed. After a while, the new notification echoed once again. 

[Status Updated.]

[Monster Attributes will change into Prime Attributes,]

[Prime Attributes will have 1000 Monster Attributes within every single point.] 

[Congratulations, The User is about to reach the Peak of the Realm of Piksyon.]

[Continue on the journey, and be the strongest.]

'Shall I take a look at my New Status?'

Persia uttered as she smirked with a prideful expression. Her strength increased beyond one's relief, and she was aware of it. There would be a time when she would be the one invading the Gods and devouring them. But, Persia had patience and she was willing to wait until the Great War concluded. 

?????

?Status?

[Persia]

?[Race: Serpent]

?[First Form Dimensions: 100km in length, 1km in diameter.]

?[Second Form Dimension: 155cm in height]

?[Gender: Female]

?[Titles: It's Fucking Raw!, The Youngling Slayer, Leveling Up during Evolution!, Insta Level Up?, Double Evolution, Demon Progenitor, Demon Lord]

?[Rank: Region-Class Mythical Monster]

?[Evolution: Minor World Serpent]

?[Level 1(0/1,000,000,000)]

?[Points: 640]

?????

?Attributes?

?[Strength: 250]-[Vitality: 300]

?[Defense: 100]-[Agility: 200]

?[Speed: 150]-[Coordination: 150]

?[Wisdom: 40]-[Intelligence: 80]

?[Charisma: 500]-[Perception: 150]

?[Senses: 200]-[Stealth: 300]

[1 Prime Attribute= 1000 Monster Attribute]

?????

?Skills?

??Origin Skills?[World Eye]-[Dominion Authority]-[Gate]-[Aegis]-[Achlys]?

?[Demon Skills: Hellfire, Demon Heart, Heaven's Chains, Demon Eyes, Contract, Azathoth Creation, Disaster Manipulation, Mind Control, Physical Alteration, Supercell, Chaos Plague]

?[Active Skills: Olfaction, Thermal Control, Supreme Jaw, Burrow, Invisibility, Thought Acceleration, Agility Program, Toxin Control, Warp, Precognition, Augmentation, Elemental Control]

?[Passive Skills: Causality Perception, Wallcrawling, Condition Maneuverability, Complete Body Control, Charm Control, Mental Wisdom, Unbound Stomach, Restoration]

?[Resistance: Psychic Shield]

?[Special Skills: Monster Mentality, Parallel Mind, Disassemble, Loot, Bestow]

?????

Meanwhile, the throne room was radiantly illuminated by Persia's body. It pierced through everything and shone from the Earth to the Heavens. The New Mythical Daemon has arose from the Great Forest and it was the Demon Lord, Persia.

At this moment, as if a mountain fell into the ocean. 

Persia's evolution created vast waves within the Realm of Piksyon.


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