[System notification - The ruler has decided to give you a blessing. Starting evolution process.]
Huh, go ahead… zzzzzz.
5 years later…
[System notification - Evolution complete. Host has evolved into a Dragon King.]
Huh, I don't remember activating an evolution process?
[System notification - It was something you could not refuse. The host now has a wingspan of 10,000 ft, a length of 4,000 ft, a shoulder height of 1,200 ft, and a weight of 10,000,000 tons.]
[System notification - The host has also gained many abilities:
Crown of Eternity – It not only creates destruction but bends the concept of disaster itself. It causes acid rain that melts most things, including mountains and buildings made of concrete.
Breath of Worlds – Host can now breathe not just fire and magma but ice, lightning, poison, and even void—or all of them together.
Storm Emperor's Call – Host can summon continent-spanning storms at will. Lightning bolts strike with the force of meteor impacts.
Tectonic Roar – Host's roar shakes tectonic plates, splitting continents.
Worldbreaker Tail – One tail strike can level mountain ranges or create craters that become new seas.
Gravity Wings – Every flap of the host's wings alters gravity around him, dragging enemies down or hurling them skyward.
Dragon King's Edict – Host's voice carries absolute command; lesser dragons must obey. This skill doesn't work on other monarchs.]
Now that is a lot of skills.
But why me? Why does this being want me specifically?
"Because you are destined to become my right hand at the throne. You are destined for power and perfection. I created you and I control your destiny. If you want to change that, you must become my right hand."
What the hell!
Now I'm hearing a god's voice. I've got to be hallucinating.
"You are not hallucinating."
Ok, well, I would like to be in control of my fate and life, so I might as well get stronger.
"That's what I thought."
6 hours later…
There was a lot unpacked today.
I'm going to sleep.
To be continued…