Inside the Crimson Law World, a volcanic realm forged from the principles of Destruction and Renewal, the first of the Six Law Champion Trials begins.
Kai, veiled in divine presence, stands upon a floating obsidian dais overlooking the trials. His eyes, golden and calm, track every movement of the aspirants—beings born from the Law of Flame.
From salamander warpriests to sentient fireborne humans and ember-forged golems, the competitors face:
The Infernal Gauntlet
The Purging River
The Ember Throne Duel
Each trial tests not just strength—but harmony with the Law. Those who burn without reason are rejected by the Law World itself.
By the end of the first day, only seven remain.
A youth named Ashkar Veyne, with ember veins and eyes of molten bronze, kneels before Kai.
> "I burn for more than power," he says. "I burn to protect."
Kai, for a moment, studies him in silence—then raises a hand. The First Ember Sigil marks Ashkar's chest, glowing with mythic heat.
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Back in the Origin Plane, as the trial grounds rest, Kai steps into the timeless void and opens his Status Interface.
> [STATUS: KAI]
Race: ??? (Origin-Blooded)
Title: Creator of Realms, Architect of Laws, System-Breaker
Stats:
Strength: 172,000
Agility: 178,000
Intelligence: 193,000
Vitality: 169,000
Willpower: 170,000
Soul: 170,000
Perception: 170,000
Faith Power: Unquantifiable
Mana: ∞ (Infinite)
Dimensional Growth Multiplier: Exponential with universe expansion
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🛠️ [SYSTEM EVOLUTIONS]
System Evolution Ability Outer World Usability
Creation Command → Origin Creating EX Create life, matter, laws, or energy 50%
Universal Evolution → Origin Evolution EX Evolve anything 50%
Obsidian Eye → Omniscient See all knowledge, truths, and hidden thoughts 20%
Time Sovereign Core → Origin of Time Control time across realms Inner Only
Faith Absorption → Origin of Fate EX Manipulate fate using belief energy 15%
Soul Link (Inner Civs) → Origin Soul Link Soul-bound link to civilizations 50%
Minor Omnipotent → Omnipotent Temporarily manifest absolute outcomes 0.2%
Acquired Ability: Omnipresent Manifest in multiple locations/realms 12%
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🧬 [AUTHORITY ACCESS – CREATOR TIER]
🔹 Rewrite – Alter reality, time, or the laws of existence
🔹 Evolve – Force advancement of anything (species, skills, civilizations)
🔹 Erase – Remove any concept, being, or phenomenon from existence
🔹 Embed – Imprint systems, runes, memories, or rules into reality
🔹 Observe – Perceive truths across time, space, and dimension
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🌌 [WORLD CREATION]
Number of Worlds Created: 3,000
Requested Universe Time Ratio: 10,000 Years : 1 Day (To be enacted after Law Tournament)
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Kai blinked. A flicker of surprise crossed his face—a rare moment.
> "Another 20,000 increase… in everything?" he muttered. "Why now?"
Ema shimmered into view beside him, wings of pure data folding behind her.
> "The growth of the Law Worlds. They don't just produce laws—they resonate with you. Your universe is feeding you… exponentially."
Kai nodded slowly. Then turned to her, voice low but certain.
> "After the Law Tournament concludes… increase the time ratio."
> "To what value?" Ema asked.
> "Ten thousand years… to one day outside."
She froze. Processing.
> "Understood."
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7 days later
In the ruins of old awakened cities and shattered sanctuaries, the Origin Cult continues to grow.
Wearing silver robes adorned with the [Ξ] glyph, they offer healing, prophecy, and protection. Their ranks now span dozens of minor continents.
Through dreams, glyphs, and carefully planted myths, Ema pulls threads from behind the veil.
Eleven sects form in just one week.
And across the world, a phrase echoes:
> "He does not demand worship. Only understanding. That is why we follow."
Ema smiles, reviewing the astral resonance.
> "Mythogenesis: Stage Two complete."
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Deep in the Vellethorn Citadel, Lady Mira taps her fingers along a crystal table.
> "He's immune to charm. Resistant to illusions. Subtlety won't work."
Her cloaked advisor—a master of emotional recursion loops—speaks coldly.
> "Then strike where his guard is weakest: not his mind… but his heart."
They begin crafting a memory trap—one tied to a tragedy he never had, but might still grieve.
Meanwhile, Kai senses faint distortions in the Origin Plane's harmonics.
> "They're adapting," he murmured.
Ema frowned beside him.
> "I'll tighten the firewall protocols."
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A glimmer. A ripple in the cosmic ether.
A sealed envelope appears in Kai's hands. Crystalline. Embedded with seven unique seals.
He opens it, reading only one line:
> "We request your presence. Voluntary—for now."
—The Awakened Council
Kai closes the envelope and looks out over the expanding tapestry of his inner universe.
> "They're late," he says quietly. "But not too late to make a mistake.
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