Novel & Cerita Mahito Transfigured Humans

No ordinary subordinate could contain even the smallest trace of godhood. That alone was enough. Good. Then it was decided. Brilliant. Patterns resembling delicate moth wings surfaced across my skin before peeling away in drifting strands of light. One by one, they rose into the air, then descended upon the dormant soul, settling over it like a sacred script being inscribed onto reality itself. A luminous halo blossomed outward, enclosing the soul. Within that radiance, it began to stir, trembling as it drew the surrounding essence toward itself, as though calling it home. Matter condensed, rearranged, and unfolded, slowly weaving flesh and bone around the returning spirit.

Every time that the moon stays in the middle of the blacken sky, it casts moonlight in the color of love, its circle shape becomes as tinted dyed as petals of rose; lovely and beautifully scented. In his time in earth, humanity: beasts (: indicates the changes in the revised DEOS) felt a loving into him, and he liked them all back. Whenever he comes out of his home, anyone will come closer to him, sing him songs and give him flowers. Moreover, by just his presence, everyone will start giving kindness and love to anyone around. Humans: Beasts loved him so much that they prayed for the Creator and asked his highness to turn Nicomachus into an elevated being; and the Creator heard them.

His tilted the blade, the silver light penetrating the dark cloud that had begun to billow. "Obedite et tradite," he whispered, barely a breath on the wind. "Idus Martias." From the earth came a low, pained moan and the sound of something tearing. The beast stood, only its head and shoulder visible, its flesh steaming and pulsing. Ragged lines began to course across its skin as it tore, revealing jagged bone. The moan became a roar as the beast vanished in a relentless gush of blood. "From death, others will rise," Am-Heh muttered as the spray cleared and the dark mist took on its former appearance of a dark figure. "Harness the power and form a barrier."

"We're on our journey to our goal, where his initial institution was, and we're coming to spread the word. Everything might be over shortly." Crisanta looked at me, her eyes searching for any trace of dishonesty. "Are you for real?" she eventually said, her intense look fading. I just nodded. "We have a functional remedy, and when we depart here tomorrow, we'll be on our route to restore everything. Things will not return to normal, but all afflicted will revert to human form. Regrettably, many of them would die soon after, either from the cuts and bruises that turned them rottens or from the rotting state of their bodies. Those who survive, on the other hand, will be human again, with a sec

"Listen to reason. What did he tell you? Did he say you needed to be sacrificed?" Siron looked at Morat. "Is that true? Is this... is this a sacrifice?" Morat let out a dramatic sigh. "Not a sacrifice as they think of it, Sian. It is a transformation. You won't die. You will live forever, with me. Becoming more than human. That is my gift to you." "Don't believe that, dear!" her father yelled. "Nothing is free with a creature like him! He needs a vessel! He needs a living body to fully manifest himself! You will be lost!"

Takamatsu's said as he calmed his mind, the transmigration to Erath should be his one thousand and sixty sixth transmigration so that transmigration to Erath was nothing new. before he don't get to know what he was to do on his transmigration but was left to figure that out by himself but after his transmigration to Gaia he could now be told what he needed to do. "i am sorry that i played you Phillip , but that is what I must do ," Takamatsu thought out in his heart but was then disrupted in his thoughts by a voice . "are you really pretending not knowing or you really don't know?" Takamatsu who has drifted away in thought while closing his eyes hear a voice as he saw himself in a foggy wor

Among them were both young and old, male and female. They moved forward at a steady pace, giving off the impression of a formidable army. Each step they took struck the hearts of everyone present. Drako was struck with horror, and his eyes widened in realization. He began to understand the terrifying truth—that above grandmasters were even more powerful beings known as transcendents. These individuals possessed unimaginable abilities and were beyond comparison to ordinary people. Each transcendent was a formidable figure capable of forming their own sects. In all of Dasovia, there were few transcendents, but at that moment, 108 of them were approaching.

“You want to take over my body?” The black-striped monk stared at him and didn’t speak, as though he was thinking of a way. However, in the next moment, his expression twisted all of a sudden. The black stripes receded from his face and he had turned into a fair-faced monk. He opened his mouth and said, “Amitabha, excellent, excellent! Black Stripe, you’ve accounted for everything and arranged all the important secrets, yet you are still no match for the destiny at the end. You never would have thought that the first person to enter your Mirage Dragon Realm would be a Divine Transcendence who has yet to achieve immortality, right?”

Creatures moving in luminous herds. Skies swirling with colors Earth had never known. Aiden whispered, “This was the first successful conduit world.” Dante held him. “Okay. Pretty. Weird. But pretty.” Then the vision shifted. A being—tall, humanoid, glowing faintly—stood in a cathedral-like structure, hands pressed to a core of shimmering energy. Aiden’s breath hitched. “He was their conduit. Their first.” The figure glowed brighter—harmonizing with the world itself.

Their muscular bodies straightened, fur receding, and limbs reshaping until they stood before me as their familiar human selves, wearing their charismatic charm and mischievous smiles. I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding until I felt I was suffocated. The return of their human forms brought another breath of life to me. None of the things I had seen before could ever compare to what I had just seen happen in front of me. It was a mystical transformation. "We're here," Kazimir said, but I couldn't focus on his words as my eyes were busy drinking the sight before me. I swallowed thickly. They were already so big and ready...