Abyssal Sovereign: The Demon's Dominion-Chapter 164: Rose

At first, when the boy created the world, it was desolate and lonely. Then the system gave him one novice gift, which turned out to be incredibly valuable.

[Host has received an Evolution Ticket (World Level)]

According to the system, this meant that the world could evolve, becoming stronger and better—a feature the boy greatly appreciated.

This boy’s name was Jaden, similar to his name on Earth. With the evolution ticket, his world transformed into the Greek Mythology world, only bigger and better.

The evolution cards were divided into two types: creature cards and world cards. Creature cards evolved living beings, while world cards evolved the entire world.

To top it off, when the Greek Mythology world advanced to the modern era, Jaden received two free summoning chances, which he used.

The summoning was random and could bring forth beings ranging from the strongest to the weakest. It summoned Abornim and Kratos.

Now, as Jaden finished listening to Abornim’s story, he frowned. What he had observed was different from what Abornim had claimed.

[Ding... Summoned Characters’ Stats]

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Origin: Abyss

Race: Primordial Aeron

Rank: 1-Peak

Host: Kratos

Origin: Earth (Greek Mythology)

Race: Demigod (now God of War)

Rank: 2-Low

"System, explain these stats and their ranks," Jaden asked, confused.

[Host, as I mentioned earlier, you are a creator. This means you are no longer human. Your body is just a shell. Once transported to your world, you hold supreme power. You can choose to destroy or evolve it at will. These two beings are quite strong, but unlike you, their strength isn’t tied to a world.]

[This is the advantage of being from the Creator Race. In your world, you are omnipotent and omnipresent. However, outside your world, you are extremely weak. That’s the downside.]

[As for the ranks: they are a universal measurement of strength across the cosmos. Beings at Rank 0 are planetary-level at best. Rank 1 represents galactic-level strength. Rank 2 signifies universal-level power. Quasi-Rank 3 beings are terrifying half-multi-universe-level entities, while Rank 3 represents true multi-universe-level power.]

"System… this is huge. Why didn’t you tell me earlier?" Jaden asked.

[Well, you didn’t ask.]

"Fair enough. So, what’s my rank?" Jaden asked excitedly.

[Outside your world, you are below Rank 0. In your world, you’re close to Peak Rank 2.]

"Wow, exciting! But I guess I need to improve my strength outside my world too. Speaking of my world…" Jaden paused, his expression becoming solemn.

To advance a world to the next level, two conditions had to be met. The first was having enough Creator Origin, and the second was ensuring that the creatures within the world reached a specific power level to trigger its evolution.

And then, there was the exciting news he received earlier: the three gods—Hades, Poseidon, and Zeus—had discovered a gateway to another world. This was both an opportunity and a risk. But Jaden was willing to take the gamble, knowing war was the fastest way to grow stronger.

Jaden also understood he wasn’t the only creator in the cosmos. His race was known for its ruthlessness, with creators often killing one another to grow stronger. Time was limited—who knew when another creator would sense his presence?

"System, what’s your advice? After all, we’re in this together," Jaden asked, sitting in his chair by the window.

He loved sitting there because it gave him a clear view of the nearby forest. The tranquil sound and calming atmosphere were priceless to him.

Currently, it was nighttime. The moon hung high in the sky, casting its soft light across the land, while stars glittered like diamonds.

[Host, the best course of action is to initiate an internal war before the one-year period ends. Let a new king emerge to unify the people and lead them on the right path. This leader should be the strongest and command the respect and awe of everyone in the world. Unity is essential so that, during the war with the other world, every living being will fight as one.]

"Hmm… insightful. But who could take on this role? Zeus? I don’t think so. None of the gods seem fit—not Gaia, not the titans, not Ares, not Athena, not Chronos, or any of the others," Jaden muttered.

He had reshaped this world, sealing the titans in a realm called the Null Realm, separate from the mortal and divine realms.

[The two summons. One of them will be the leader, the emperor of this world, while the other will serve as their most trusted general.]

"Hmm, system…" Jaden nodded in approval. Coupled with the beautiful view of the night, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"The system already thought of everything and planned ahead. So thoughtful," Jaden mused.

"Good. I guess the next step is to sow discord?" Jaden asked with a smirk.

[Correct. Host is catching on.]

"Hahaha… well, I think I know the perfect way. This will be fun," Jaden laughed happily.

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Meanwhile, with a groan, the woman in the bikini finally woke up. The sunlight streaming through the windows made her squint as the surroundings came into view.

She noticed a golden ceiling adorned with star-like patterns and the soft, plush bed beneath her. Looking around nervously, she realized she was in an unfamiliar environment.

A splitting headache struck her as she tried to remember what had happened. Slowly, the memories came back.

She had fainted after witnessing a gorgeous man fighting with a god.

Her headache stemmed from gazing upon the figure of a god, even though it was only a clone. Then, something shocking caught her attention.

"Aaaaah!" she screamed, noticing two tall men standing calmly by her bed. Hurriedly, she lifted the duvet to check herself and sighed in relief when she saw no blood.

Still nervous, she looked at the men with fear in her eyes.

Abornim looked at all this with a smile on his face. He hadn’t noticed it before, but the girl he picked up was a beauty with blonde hair, cherry lips, and eyes filled with unrestrained, warlike vigor.

"What’s your name?" Abornim was the first to speak, his deep voice startling her slightly.

She glanced under the duvet again. A strange set of clothes now covered her body, leaving only a bikini top and panties on underneath.

Though fearful of the men, she was determined. If they tried anything, she would fight them to the death.

"He asked for your name," Kratos said, and the girl’s eyes glimmered. She felt an odd connection to this blurry, big, muscular figure of a man.

"M-my na...me is Rose," the girl stammered.

"You’re a demigod?" Kratos suddenly asked, frightening her.

"Relax, Kratos. Don’t worry, Rose, you’re okay," Abornim tried to comfort her.

She nodded, calming her racing heart.

"These two men are so scary, but this dark-haired one is so handsome and charming... so scary. I’ll definitely stay away from him," Rose thought, nodding as though affirming her decision.

If Abornim had heard her thoughts, he would’ve felt like a screw had come loose in his brain. How does being handsome make someone scarier? Doesn’t a handsome face drive beauties toward you and make hearts flutter?

"I’ll show you," Kratos suddenly said, sitting down on the side of the bed. Rose moved back a bit, but Kratos didn’t mind. He knew how imposing he looked, and coupled with his deep voice, it was an intimidating combination.

He reached behind his back, and a blade appeared in his hand. It was half a meter in length, radiating a dangerous aura with fiery runes etched along its surface.

"Is this the Blade of Chaos? No, it’s more like a combination of multiple weapons," Abornim thought in shock. He was right. The Blade of Chaos, Exile, and the blade given by Athena had all fused into this weapon. Kratos called it the Hollow blade, representing his hollow self.

Kratos used the blade to cut his palm, and red blood dripped out.

Seeing this, Rose froze, stunned. She felt a strange connection to the blood, as if this man were her father or brother.

"Who... who are you, and what’s a demigod? In this era, you believe in such things?" Rose asked, shocked.

"Rose, I’m also a demigod—well, I was. Now I’m the God of War or something. We’re related, and from the resonance, you’re probably the daughter of Ares, the original God of War. I’m Kratos, by the way," Kratos said, and Rose’s jaw dropped in disbelief.

The Greek gods. Ares. Kratos. What was happening?

"And... and he is?" Rose pointed at Abornim.

"Oh, me? I’m just another creature," Abornim said with a charming smile. Though he thought it looked good, Rose quickly looked away—not out of shyness or embarrassment, but out of fear. To her, it seemed hideous.

Abornim’s face twitched as he forced himself to remain calm.

"Oh, dear human, continue thinking that. I’ll remember it, and in the future, Abornim will come for you," he snorted internally.

"So... so am I the only human?" Rose asked in shock.

Kratos raised an eyebrow but understood her reaction. She was still processing everything.

"Your strength should awaken soon, and no, you’re not human. You’re a demigod. I know the best place for you. It’s fate that brought us together, so I’ll lead you there," Kratos said calmly, putting away his blade. The wound on his palm had already healed, and the blood was gone.

"Huh... wait, where is this place?" Rose asked, fearful. Was she being kidnapped?

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Her expression made Abornim feel like his face truly was hideous. He also thought this woman was strange, weird, and maybe a little stupid.

"Relax. It’s a place where you can meet other demigods. We’ll leave when you’re ready," Kratos said.

Rose’s mind buzzed with wild imagination. She was being kidnapped by two incredibly strong men.

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