[STATUS SCREEN]
Name: Unknown
RACE: Descendant of Osayin [God of Healing]
RANK [Universe]: 200,000
PHYSICAL POWER: 85 [N]
ELEMENTAL POWER: 54 [N]
STATE: Self-Healing [asleep]
Abilities:
Unleashed Aura: The beast possesses a devastating aura that can cause immense pain and physical distress to those within its vicinity while asleep.
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Weaknesses: Unknown
Notes: This unidentified creature is of an extraordinarily high rank within the universe. Approach with extreme caution.
Ebuka finds himself facing the shocking might and lineage of the formidable beast. He is left in awe of its monstrous stats, especially considering it is in its weakened state. However, what truly surprises him is the revelation that the beast belongs to the race of the Descendant of Osayin, the ancient Nigerian god of healing. This discovery sparks a cascade of thoughts in Ebuka's mind, questioning the existence of gods and their response to mortal pleas and worship.
Though skeptical of myths and legends himself, Ebuka begins to contemplate the significance of the beast's lineage. If Osayin truly existed and was known for his benevolence, then perhaps there is a glimmer of hope for his safety.
With a mix of caution and curiosity, Ebuka's gaze wanders across the immense body of the treant-like creature. He meticulously examines each intricate detail, allowing the vivid descriptions to etch themselves into his memory. The beast stands tall, a testament to its ancient lineage, and the weight of its presence is palpable.
As Ebuka completes his survey, his attention returns to the beast's neck area. Suddenly, the colossal creature stirs, its massive head turning to fix its gaze directly upon Ebuka. The sheer intensity of the moment freezes Ebuka in place, rendering him motionless. His heart seems to stop, drowned out by the overwhelming fear coursing through his veins.
Without warning, the beast rises from its resting position, its colossal frame looming over Ebuka.
The Descendant of Osayin stands as a towering force, a grotesque manifestation of power and ancient lineage. Its immense form is a fusion of treelike elements and monstrous proportions, evoking both dread and awe in equal measure.
Its bark-like skin, rough and weathered, appears as though it has withstood the test of time, bearing the scars of countless battles and the weight of untold ages. Jagged, moss-covered branches extend from its broad shoulders, resembling gnarled limbs ready to strike with unfathomable strength. Vines and tendrils, twisted and entwined, snake their way across its massive frame, hinting at its affinity for the natural world.
As its eyes peer through the darkness, they glow with an eerie luminescence, casting an otherworldly glow upon its surroundings. Within those piercing orbs, one can glimpse an ancient wisdom, a depth of knowledge accumulated over countless generations.
The beast's mouth, lined with razor-sharp fangs, emits a low, rumbling growl that resonates through the air, filling the space with a primal sense of danger. From its maw, a faint mist emanates, carrying the faint scent of herbs and earth, a testament to its divine connection to the realm of healing.
Its massive limbs, resembling mighty tree trunks, possess an astonishing blend of strength and agility. They move with an unnerving grace, capable of crushing boulders or propelling the beast forward with alarming speed. Each step reverberates through the ground, sending tremors of fear and uncertainty through the hearts of those who witness its presence.
It lowers itself, its massive form almost touching the ground, as it attempts to comprehend the small creature before it. In a language unknown to Ebuka, the beast begins to speak, its words appearing as a jumble of incomprehensible sounds like
[$%$%^^&&^]
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The sheer otherworldliness of the moment deepens the sense of awe and uncertainty.
Struggling to communicate with Ebuka, the beast senses his confusion and frustration. With a profound understanding, it reaches into its subspace, a dimension accessible to those of Mortal rank, and retrieves a cartridge boldly labeled 'YOHA'—the universal language. With a flicker of divine power, the beast shrinks its immense form, transforming into a more manageable size that allows Ebuka to interact comfortably.
As Ebuka's fingers make contact with the 'YOHA' cartridge, the system responds with a series of notifications that shimmer across his consciousness. The screen illuminates, displaying the following message:
[ DING!!!! DETECTED UNIVERSAL LANGUAGE CARTRIDGE]
[ DO YOU WISH TO LEARN?]
[ YES / NO]
Feeling a surge of determination, Ebuka selects 'yes' without hesitation. In that instant, an extraordinary connection forms between him and the vast knowledge encoded within the universal language. Symbols, words, and concepts flow into his mind, unlocking a new realm of understanding and bridging the gap between mortal and divine.
As the Descendant of Osayin towered before Ebuka, its voice reverberated with a deep, rumbling resonance that echoed through the vast darkness. In incomprehensible words and tones that defied description, it attempted to communicate with the bewildered young man. The beast's attempts were met with confusion until it produced the YOHA language cartridge, allowing them to bridge the communication barrier.
Beast: "Where are you from, young one? And what is your name?"
Ebuka: "I come from Earth, a planet far away. My name is Ebuka. And what is your name?"
Beast: "I am known as... Abacha. Abacha, descendant of Osayin."
[STATUS SCREEN]
Name: Abacha
RACE: Descendant of Osayin [God of Healing]
RANK [Universe]: 200,000
PHYSICAL POWER: 85 [N]
ELEMENTAL POWER: 54 [N]
From that moment on, the ancient creature Abacha referred to itself with its chosen name, resonating with the power and essence of its lineage. A sense of recognition passed between them as Abacha detected the unmistakable scent of Ebuka, akin to that of its ancestor Osayin.
Ebuka asked curiously, "You speak of Osayin?"
"Do you mean the God of healing from the Yoruba tribe?"
Abacha responded, "I knew it!! You carry the bloodline of Osayin within you, I can perceive it"
" He is someone some people worship in my planet, Earth. I've heard stories about him from my childhood." Ebuka said
Abacha's immense eyes widened in astonishment, the glow within intensifying.
He said while laughing in pain, "hahaha, who would have known I would meet someone from my origin planet here and in this my pathetic state"
"The stories he shared, the legends of his origin... It is a remarkable convergence of destinies, young Ebuka."
As the conversation between Ebuka and Abacha delved deeper into the mysteries of their shared lineage, curiosity ignited within Ebuka's heart. He couldn't help but inquire about the tales Osayin had shared about Earth and its ancient history.
Ebuka: "Abacha, if Osayin was real, what did he say about Earth? It's hard for me to fathom that he existed as an actual entity."
Abacha's ancient eyes shimmered with a mixture of reminiscence and sorrow, as if he carried the weight of ages upon his broad shoulders.
Abacha: "Long ago, in the primordial days of Earth, Osayin and many other gods were not the omnipotent beings they are now. They were once young, vibrant, and full of life, much like mortals. But then came the First Apocalypse, a cataclysm that shook the very foundations of existence."
Ebuka's eyes widened, his mind reeling with the realization that there was more to the apocalyptic events than he had initially thought. This revelation shattered his perception of the current crisis, as it became clear that the current apocalypse was not the first to threaten their world.
Abacha continued; his voice filled with a solemn tone that conveyed the weight of their shared history.
Abacha: "During the First Apocalypse, Osayin and many other courageous beings fought against formidable invaders. These were not mindless monsters but other lifeforms seeking to conquer our realm. It was in the midst of this fierce battle that they all received the systems, granting them incredible abilities to aid in their fight."
As Abacha recounted this ancient tale, the imagery shifted, transporting Ebuka's mind to a time long past. He witnessed the valiant struggle of Osayin and his fellow warriors as they fought against overwhelming odds. The clash of titanic forces, the dazzling display of elemental powers, and the desperate resolve to protect their home wove a tapestry of awe-inspiring scenes.
Abacha: "The battle raged on, and as they conquered portal after portal that appeared on Earth, a select group of 100 warriors reached the monumental milestone of level 100. It was then that an [F] level being descended upon Earth, presenting them with an unimaginable challenge known as the Interplanetary Arena Battles [IAB]."
[AN: Please read the guide (the chapter before chapter 1) it explains the power grades perfectly]
Ebuka's mind struggled to comprehend the magnitude of the revelation. A battle between planets, fought on a colossal podium located within the vast void of the universe, where the very fate of their worlds hung in the balance. The victor would be granted 20 million years of respite from invasion, a prize that held immeasurable value.
Abacha continued, "Of the 100 rankers who reached level 100, only 40 managed to survive the ruthless trials of the Interplanetary Arena Battles. Earth, our beloved home, experienced a prolonged era of peace as these valiant warriors protected it from external threats."
The narrative swirled with intensity as Abacha's voice took on an indescribable cadence, conveying information beyond the comprehension of Ebuka's current level.
Abacha said."$%%^%$$>>"
[Information access denied!!!!]
[Level insufficient!!!]
The system issued a warning, indicating that Ebuka's current level did not permit access to this segment of knowledge.
Ebuka stared at Abacha in disbelief, his mind struggling to grasp the implications. The method of leveling up had changed over the years, demanding battles in the IAB not only at level 100 but also at intervals of 10. Meaning that at level 10 all those ranked in top 100 will have to fight to protect their planet and after winning they will granted the chance to evolve. Same thing for reaching level 20/30/40/60/80/100. The weight of his own weakness pressed upon him, a stark reminder that he had yet to reach a level where he could actively participate in the planet's defense.
Suddenly, Abacha coughed, blood staining his massive form. The sight sent a shockwave of panic through Ebuka's veins as he witnessed the ancient creature's health rapidly deteriorating. Confusion and fear gripped him as he frantically questioned Abacha's condition.
Ebuka: "What's happening, Abacha? Why are you coughing blood?"
Abacha, his voice weakened yet filled with determination, explained that he had exchanged his remaining life span to gain the authority to divulge crucial information to Ebuka. The healing state displayed on Abacha's status screen earlier had changed, concealing the imminent threat to his existence.
[STATE: Fatal [Lifespan Bargain]]
Abacha: "We need you and other humans to become stronger swiftly, Ebuka. The battle for our origin world, in the place known as [£$$%^%], is currently underway. Our ancestors and other warriors who ascended from Earth are engaged in a fierce struggle against formidable beings from across the multiverse. The weak are mercilessly annihilated and their resources plundered by the strong."
The gravity of the situation enveloped Ebuka, his senses overwhelmed by the weight of Abacha's words. The epic nature of the story unfolded before him, interweaving moments of despair, courage, and unyielding determination. The immersive narrative swirled with sound effects, emotions, and vivid scenes, immersing the reader in the fantastical realm of gods, battles, and the survival of worlds.
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