LOGINIn the bustling world of academia, Danial Crawford was just another college student, navigating the complexities of coursework and social life. However, his mundane existence took an unexpected turn when he stumbled upon a mysterious System while engrossed in a gaming session. This System, known as the "The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System," affectionately dubbed "The Primordial System" shrouded in secrecy and imbued with immense power, singled out Danial as its chosen recipient, a decision seemingly based on his exceptional compatibility with its workings. Curiosity piqued, Danial delved deeper into the capabilities of the System, intrigued by its potential and driven by a thirst for knowledge. Yet, with each revelation, he realized that the System held far more than just the promise of enhanced abilities—it harbored secrets of profound significance, secrets that could reshape his understanding of the world around him. Thus began Danial's journey, one marked by adventure, danger, and self-discovery. As he embarked on this path, he encountered obstacles and challenges that tested not only his resolve but also his character. Mistakes were made along the way, as Danial grappled with the complexities of wielding newfound power and unraveling the mysteries of the System.
View MoreAs I slurped on my noodles at the town's renowned noodle shop, I found myself immersed in the savory flavors, oblivious to the world around me. However, that moment of bliss was abruptly interrupted by a peculiar sound, a faint "ping." I glanced around, but everything appeared normal. Shrugging it off, I resumed my culinary indulgence.
Exiting the shop, I returned home to the comforting aroma of my mother's cooking. Sophia, with her graceful demeanor, was busy preparing fried chicken as I entered the kitchen. Regretting my earlier noodle escapade, I couldn't help but think that I'd prefer her cooking over any other. "There you are; here, have some chicken," she offered warmly.
I declined, much to her surprise. Her disappointment was palpable, prompting me to quickly apologize and offer a hug. "Sorry, Mom," I said earnestly.
"It's okay, not your fault. I should have told you earlier," she replied, her mood lifting as I kissed her cheek before darting upstairs.
"That little... when will he grow up?" she chuckled, resuming her cooking.
Once alone, I changed into my pajamas and settled in front of my computer, ready to join my friends in a gaming session. However, before I could even launch a game, the mysterious "ping" echoed once more, followed by an unfamiliar mechanical voice. I froze in terror, my heart racing.
"Host has 100% compatibility with the System. Requesting the Host's approval to bind the System with the Host's body," the voice declared.
I stumbled backward, landing unceremoniously on the floor. Panic coursed through me as I struggled to comprehend the situation. Who—or what—was speaking to me? Was I losing my mind?
I shivered at the voice's reappearance. "What the... why am I hearing things? Did the A.I. rebel and start attacking cities? Is the apocalypse starting? What is happening to me?"
"Host, do not be afraid."
Terrified, I remained frozen. "What are you?"
"Congratulations, Host. The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System, or The Primordial System, has selected you to be your guide to becoming the strongest in the Universe and participating in the Multiverse."
My jaw dropped. "The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System? The strongest in the universe? The Multiverse what?"
The information overloaded my senses. I sat down, attempting to process the revelation. "The system, the strongest in the universe – is this some kind of joke?"
"No, it is not."
"What... you can hear my thoughts?"
"Yes, the Host's mind is connected to the system, so the system can hear every thought the Host produces."
"Damn, what a drag."
"Host's approval is required for the system to bind with the Host's body."
"Binding the system? What's the use of that?"
"Binding the system will give the Host complete control over his body and enable the training and cultivation of different powers and techniques."
"Cultivation techniques? Are there Grandmasters and deities in this world?"
"Yes, that is correct."
My mind raced with disbelief; the world held secrets I had never fathomed. The revelation of a supernatural system and the promise of becoming the strongest in the universe opened up a realm of possibilities I couldn't have imagined.
The first blow had sent him skidding across the scorched earth. The second had thrown him into the air. By the fifth, Danial had lost count of how many times Balthazar's lightning had found him — had claimed him — despite every desperate dodge, every instinctive twist of his body away from the crackling white-hot discharge. But the sixth strike did not merely find him. It consumed him.He hit the ground hard, arms splayed, the air driven from his lungs. His clothes were burned through in jagged patches, the edges still smouldering, and the skin beneath hummed with a deep, resonant ache that reached all the way to his bones. For a long moment, he simply lay there.Then his eyes opened — and they shone.It was subtle at first, like candlelight behind frosted glass. But it grew, a faint luminescence deep within his irises, flickering with the same rhythm as the charged air still crackling around him. Danial blinked once. Then,he pushed himself to his feet.Balthazar watched without a word
Danial stood stunned for a brief moment before looking toward Master Balthazar, who remained standing several meters away in a perfectly relaxed stance. One of his hands was raised casually before him, his palm facing inward, as though nothing in the world could disturb his composure. His expression remained unreadable, yet there was a faint curiosity hidden within his eyes."Show me what you received," Balthazar said calmly. "The power to control lightning."Danial swallowed hard and took a slow breath to steady himself. Raising both hands before his chest, he left only a narrow gap between his palms before circulating his internal energy. The familiar warmth flowing through his meridians gradually changed, becoming sharper and more violent as he reached for the foreign power Astrape had bestowed upon him.Tiny blue arcs immediately danced across his forearms.They crackled loudly as they crawled over his skin like living serpents before converging between his palms. Danial slowly vi
The three masters were shocked beyond words. None of them had expected Danial’s fate to intertwine so quickly with a demigod, and the revelation hit them with the force of a hammer. Balthazar looked stunned to the core, Yamato rose to his feet and stared at Danial in a mixture of disbelief and jealousy, and even Abhaya’s eyes widened slightly, his usually composed expression finally cracking. Danial scratched the back of his head and gave an awkward laugh.“Yeah… that happened. And I gained the power to control lightning.”Balthazar sank back into his chair and rubbed his temples. “Well, this took a turn for the worse.”Yamato’s gaze remained fixed on Danial as he replied in a low, tight voice, “I didn’t expect the demigods to intervene this early. The prophecy is unfolding faster than expected.”Abhaya nodded once, his prayer beads resting against his palm. “Amitabha. We have to prepare the boy for the cataclysm.”Danial blinked at them, confused and increasingly uneasy. “Prophecy? C
The explosion did not remain confined to the Sedgegan Mountains.It rippled outward—through the skies, through ley lines, through the invisible currents that only divine beings could sense. Across Somerland, every God of War felt it at the same instant. It was not merely power; it carried intent, conflict, and something disturbingly unfamiliar.Within war temples and divine sanctums, armoured figures paused mid-motion. Blades stopped inches from targets. Conversations died as divine senses flared open instinctively, all turning toward the same distant direction. Expressions hardened. A presence had clashed—one powerful enough to shake the foundations of the world.At the Tournament of Sovereign Might, the disturbance arrived like a silent hammer.Elysia Fang stood at the center of the arena as she prepared to announce the final results. Her authority alone was enough to silence tens of thousands. But before she could speak, the air itself trembled. The ground vibrated faintly beneath
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