"Hmm."
I can move again. I unfurl my wings and instantly break the shell around me. My wings… Go on forever. Further than the human eye can comprehend. They also have the same properties as a black hole, though for now I don't have them active, so it's just aesthetic for now. Same with the halo on my head. How big am I now?
[Showing status]
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[Status:]
[Name: Saraagor@$(^, Seraph, Mama, Mommy, +6]
[Race:Abyssal Phoenix God]
[Class: Titan Demi-god, True Dragon, True Demon Lord]
[Rank: Z]
[Titles: Phoenix God of the Abyss, Demon Lord of the Abyssal Plane, Creator of Magic]
[Wingspan: 573km - 754,832km]
[Height: 103km - 18,684km]
[Magicules: 98,863,990,104 - 338,823,338,614]
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H-humunawuh?
That's like… Twice the distance to the moon…
Oh? Oh oh? I can sense the barrier between dimensions now. It's like a giant sphere surrounding the multiverse. The universes all have a giant sphere surrounding them too. The barrier feels like a balloon. It's kinda neat. I can sense everything in this dimension if I focus. I can also sense the mini-dimensions built into this one. I can sense the place those gross angels come from, the one with the big bugs, and pretty much everything else. Once the big war starts, I'll probably just destroy their dimensions. I feel like I could just make a gigantic black hole swallow up their dimensions.
Meh. I don't feel like it right now. I can finally sense what was at the center of the galaxy. It seems to be the soul remnants of an incredibly strong being. Most likely Veldanava.
Seems like Rudra is just a weak dumbass. Ol' Veldy most definitely wouldn't want his angels slaughtering humans, that's the demon lord's jobs! It's crazy though, it's just a remnant of his soul and yet it's still at least ten times my strength or more. Yeah, there's no way that little slime would ever be Veldanava's equal sadly. I think the books downplayed his strength quite a bit. Guy literally created a multiverse.
I shrink down to my presentable size and teleport back into my room. It seems it's been about a week since my evolution and the orc lord is currently walking around with his army. I suppose it's about time for Milim to get all excited about him. I swear though, if he treats her like a pet, ima take away his human form. Only I can treat her like that! I'll just sleep through the whole arc of him teaching the kids. That shit was boring as hell.
But anyway, I teleport over to the Orc lord and read its magicule level. Right now, it's mid A-rank. Probably evolves into high A when it becomes an actual demon lord seed. Yeah, the orc disaster never became an actual demon lord, he just had the potential to become one eventually. He never met the human soul requirement, and he most definitely wasn't strong enough to ignore the requirement like Lucy was.
That one majin that made him is pretty pathetic. He's just barely high A-rank. The orcs individually are about C-rank. Together they're probably an A-rank threat, so not too strong. The orcs are on their disgusting endless march, munching on the corpses of their fallen. They've just entered into lizardmen territory, which means I'll probably encounter my least favorite character. Honestly, if I were reincarnated as Rimuru, that obnoxious lizard would have lost his head.
After about an hour, the lizardmen start to come out to fight. They very quickly realize that this is a mistake after a few lizzy's get eaten. Then, the big show arrives.
Rimuru and co arrive and start exterminatus. The filthy orc xeno's are being PURGED IN HOLY FIR-
Ahem, sorry I dunno what got into me there.
I sense all the orcish souls leaving the bodies and start collecting them. The orcs have rather pure souls despite their current actions, making this whole battle feel a little more heartbreaking. The battle progresses, Rimuru slaps the plague doctor around…
Hey, maybe I should make myself a plague doctor mask to wear around. Y'know? Cuz I was a crow?
Anywho, Rimuru and the orc lord have their eating contest which Rimuru wins. I take a couple orc corpses because I wanna experiment before heading off to my next dimension.
I bet Clayman is losing his shit right now heh. Oh yeah, that reminds me, I've gotta put my demon lord ring back on. I took it off because of how obnoxious Clayman is. I put it on and say,
"Oi, anyone hear me?"
I hear Milim say,
"Yeah!"
Guy says,
"Mhm."
And the rest of them answer as well, except Clayman, Frey, and lion man. I forgot his name. Ah! Carrion! I say,
"Yeah, I woke up from my nap for good now. So next time there's a walpurgis I'm available."
Guy just says alright, while Milim acts happy. The others share guys sentiment, well, except for Ramiris,
"What made you think you could just disappear on us, huh?! I oughta teach you a lesson!"
I chuckle at her reaction and just go on my way. Since Rimuru is already done with this boring fight, I decide to go absorb a black hole. I choose one slightly bigger than the one I evolved with. I think this thing has about 19 times the gravity of the sun. Still pretty small for a black hole. I open my wings to their full glory and wrap around the black hole. My wings rapidly absorb the energy from the black hole, shrinking the already tiny thing even more. Soon, the entire thing gets absorbed.
[Stellar Black-Hole absorbed]
[Magicules gained: 46,302,949,669 (385,126,288,283)]
[Wingspan: 754,832km - 781,390km]
[Height: 18,684km - 23,623km]
I swear I'm gonna end up becoming a mech from Gurren Lagann at this point.
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AN: big gorl
stone me, stone me real good
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The Battle of Carrhae (Latin pronunciation: [ˈkarrae̯]) was fought in 53 BC between the Roman Republic and the Parthian Empire near the ancient town of Carrhae (present-day Harran, Turkey). An invading force of seven legions of Roman heavy infantry under Marcus Licinius Crassus was lured into the desert and decisively defeated by a mixed cavalry army of heavy cataphracts and light horse archers led by the Parthian general Surena.