The scene continues, Daenerys is still in shock that despite her enormous wealth to other chaotic origin ancestors she is basically broke.
"What about you two?" Daenerys asked, her voice echoing across the star-fields as she looked down at her massive guardians. "Do you have to work to make a living, or do you just exist as extensions of my power?"
"Of course we work, Ancestor," Ye Chen replied, his voice a resonant thunder that seemed to vibrate through the very vacuum. "We are bound to your soul, but we are also individual entities, and we, too, have our own individual goals and aspirations. From time to time We hunt innate chaotic origin lifeforms, forge specialized treasures, and take high-level missions posted in the Chaotic Origin Guild Hall. Those earnings allow us to purchase materials and cosmic essentials that simply do not exist within the natural ecosystem of your Secret Region."
"In terms of recorded liquid assets, your Senior Sister, The Lady of Pain, is one of the wealthiest individuals in the history of the Chaotic Origin City. Her Primordial Artifact, Sigil, possesses trillions of portals connecting to all 10,081 layers of the Chaotic Origin Dimension. Because she allows billions upon billions of alien lifeforms to trade and mingle within its shifting streets, the tax revenue she gains from doing this is simply staggering. To put it in perspective, the Lady of Pain collects approximately 1 trillion Hunyuan Crystals in taxes every single day. " Ye Chen continues.
"Tax collection in Sigil is managed by the faction known as the Fated, who operate under her silent rule. The Fated manage the Hall of Records, handling all taxes and property records of the city, holding the full authority of the lady of pain. This makes them both necessary and feared, as they often seize properties when owners default. In sigil there is a standard monthly tax of 5% on all businesses in Sigil, plus an income tax of 10% every month. The taxes are mainly used to maintain the city, and the rest goes directly to her account." Ye Chen explained
Xing Huan stepped forward, her armor humming with a soft cyan light. "But if the Lady of Pain is the Queen of Commerce, then Azathoth's Solar Angels are the Lords of Industry. They earn trillions from the exorbitant entry fees they charge just to set foot in Azathoth's infinite Secret Region with each day you stay their costing 100 trillion Hunyuan Crystal, and with powerful chaotic origin ancestors paying trillion upon trillion of hunyuan crystals in order to allow their Avatars to stay there for at least one year so as to have ample time to find primordial artifacts, you can emerging the amount they earn per client, but even so competition is brutal and many Ancestors within Azathoths territory and most ancestors end up loosing their treasures to rival members of other camps and with your visa ending the moment your avatar dies, it means dying hear is basically causing financial ruin to yourself if not careful. "
"This has allowed them to accumulate trillions upon trillions of Hunyuan Crystals Every time an ancestor applies for a visa and after doing this for billons of reincarnations they have accumulated so much money that they have been banned from the chaotic origin auction hall main auction for being too rich and have been given the honor of a being the managing directors of the the Chaotic Origin Virtual Bank ruling a 24 member Board of Directors, to put it bluntly. They are filthy rich. They are the only ones who outclass the Lady of Pain in pure, raw capital."Ye Chen says.
Daenerys leaned back against the cosmic wall, the sheer scale of the economy making her head spin. She was standing in a society where her "poverty" was measured in quintillions of Hun yuan crystals. In this society, currencies like gold were rendered basic to scrap metal.
Suddely a mischievous glint sparkled in Daenerys's violet eyes as she looked out toward the shimmering boundaries of the infinite void. "Can't I just... sneak in?" she whispered, the old smuggler's instinct from her days in the Free Cities flickering to life.
Ye Chen's laughter was a low, rumbling vibration that shook the very foundation of the cosmic gates. "Ancestor, I admire your spirit, but you must understand the fundamental Laws of the Chaotic Origin Secret Regions," he replied, his expression turning stone-cold and serious. "The moment you cross that threshold without a sanctified visa talisman or permission from the owner of the Chaotic Origin Secret Region, the twenty-four Azathoth Solar Angels will immediately sense your presence and manifest before you. They will not arrest you. They will not negotiate. They will hunt you down and extinguish your essence from the realm."
He stepped forward, his massive energy-edged axe pulsing with a deep, rhythmic cyan light. "Similarly, within these 10,081 centillion light-years, you are the absolute Law. Because we are bound to your soul, we are essentially invincible here. If your Senior Brother AO or the Lady of Pain dared to launch an assault upon this sanctuary, I alone could suppress their divine power and defeat them both. This is the Sovereignty of the Domain, which every chaotic ancestor possesses."
Xing Huan nodded, her luminous wings casting a neon-red glow over the scene. "The inverse is also true, Ancestor. Should you dare to enter Azathoth's Chaotic Origin Secret Region uninvited, his Solars hold supreme authority. Within that infinite realm, they possess the power to unmake you in an instant."
"That is why most Chaotic origin Ancestors both innate and special lifeforms never travel to Chaotic Origin Secret Region belonging to other Chaotic origin Ancestors in their True Bodies but rather use high-tier Avatars, clones, or origin bodies and equip them with treasures that, while valuable, would not cripple their fortune if lost, as for their True bodies, they use only where they know they hold some control of the space. It is basically a game of high-stakes chess, Ancestor. One does not walk into a chaotic origin secret region of another Ancestor with their True Bodies containing their original soul exposed."
Daenerys looked at her hands, the realization sinking in. The Chaotic Origin Dimension was so vast that there were thousands of beings on the level of AO. In this Society AO, the person she considered the strongest was just a normal citizen in the chaotic origin city.
"Hey Ye Chen, what's the Chaotic Origin City like?" Daenerys asked as Ye Chen displayed a holographic image of the city
"The Chaotic Origin City is the sprawling, boundless metropolis and central hub within the Chaotic Origin Dimension, a vast realm that exists beyond the conventional cosmology of the multiverse. This city is not a fixed location but a colossal, ever-expanding cosmic metropolis that embodies the chaos and infinite potential of the universe's primordial energies. "
"The City was not constructed; it was born from the primordial chaos itself, a divine construct forged by the will of the Chaotic Origin Will, but with time, numerous supreme existences have appeared, changing its layout over thousands of reincarnation eras."
"It serves as the physical nexus for all beings who have ascended to the status of Chaotic Origin Ancestors, as well as a sanctuary and battleground for innate chaotic lifeforms, Hunyuan Special Lifeforms, and other lesser cosmic entities. who range from god kings, god emperors and overlords for special lifeforms generally referred to as cultivators and are headed by Chaotic Origin Ancestors with their numbers relatively few as compared to Innate chaotic origin lifeforms, who range from Low-Level Chaotic Origin Lifeform, High-Level Chaotic Origin Lifeform, World-Level Chaotic Origin Lifeform, and primogenitors who are headed by Innate Chaotic Origin Ancestors who cover the vast population.
"generally for every 1 chaotic origin ancestor their are 5 innate chaotic origin ancestors, you may think the Chaotic Origin Ancestors are at a disadvantage but this is far from the truth 1 chaotic origin ancestor can generally contend will 5 to 10 innate chaotic origin ancestors due to cultivating and mastering universal principals unlike innate chaotic origin ancestors who although possess powerful bodies don't have the capability to understand the hidden mysteries of their bodies."
Unlike typical cities, this realm defies traditional spatial laws. Its size is mutable and potentially infinite, stretching across trillions of light-years, filled with countless cosmic islands and domains of varying grandeur. The city is composed of vast, floating platforms, interconnected by shimmering cosmic bridges, wormholes, and portals, all woven together by chaotic energies.
Even the smallest estates or mansions within the city are unimaginably vast, ranging from hundreds of millions to billions of light-years in diameter. These mansions serve as residences for the many powerful beings residing within. The largest domains, often occupied by the most influential Ancestors, can span entire universe clusters or more.
The primary powerhouses are two: the revered chaotic origin ancestors. These are special lifeforms born in caged world who through secret methods and techniques evolve their life gene to the extremes and reach the ultimate life gene life gene level of 100,000 becoming Hunyuan special lifeforms possessing incredible innate talents, with most becoming overlords and eventually Chaotic Origin Ansestors by creating Overlord supreme techniques they are so rare that it can even take billions of reincanation eras for one to appear with the chances of one appearing being 0.0000001%. The reason why they are so formidable is that they systematically master universal laws, great daos, and even create their own cultivation paths, unlike their counterparts, who, although they possess powerful bodies containing original great daos, only a few truly evolve to reach their potential.
The other faction, who are Innate chaotic origin ancestors, are born as Innate Chaotic Origin Lifeform, grow to become primogenitor, with only 1% becoming Innate chaotic origin ancestors. Unlike Hunyuan special lifeforms, which evolve their life gene, an innate chaotic origin lifeform is not universally defined by a gene but rather a high-level bloodline or life-core potential. These entities are born with Life Cores housing their souls, which contain profound, self-sustaining mysteries, such as Destruction, Life, and Infinity, that grant them immense power without the need for cultivation. The standard, or "Low-Level," Chaotic Origin Lifeform relies on its innate bloodline capability to reach a level equivalent to a God Emperor. Upon the Ultimate Awakening of Bloodline, they become a High-grade Chaotic Origin Lifeform. Their natural physical form is inherently overbearing and superior to a cultivator's, growing stronger by devouring Source Worlds.
These two factions are true powerhouses of the chaotic origin dimension, each wielding immense power and authority over its domain.
The economy of the Chaotic Origin City revolves around 3 main currencies: Universe Sand, Hunyuan Crystals, and Chaotic Origin Crystals. These currencies are used for trading, acquiring resources, and forging treasures. Wealth is measured in these cosmic currencies, with the most powerful beings controlling vast fortunes. The city also hosts colossal marketplaces where beings barter for treasures, Dao techniques, and innate chaotic lifeforms. These markets are also venues for political intrigue and power plays.
In terms of Politics and Alliances the city is a complex web of alliances, rivalries, and hierarchies. Most Ancestors are compelled to choose sides, be it aligning with innate chaotic lifeforms or Hunyuan entities, while some, like Azathoth and many others, remain neutral but potentially unpredictable.
The social hierarchy is fluid but heavily influenced by power, mastery of Great Daos, and control over domain resources. The most influential are often those who command the largest domains, possess the rarest treasures, or have ascended to the highest levels of chaos cultivation.
The Chaotic Origin City embodies the raw, unfiltered chaos that predates and underpins all creation. It is both a sanctuary and a battlefield, where the strongest beings carve out their legacies amidst the endless chaos. It serves as a testament to the universe's duality, destruction and creation, order and chaos intertwined in a cosmic dance that sustains the cycle of life, death, and rebirth."
"Ancestor, if you travel to the Chaotic Origin City and observe the night sky, you will see billions of stars. In truth, those are not stars. They are Chaotic Origin Portals, each leading to the Secret Region of an Ancestor or a Boundless Being. And among that sea of billions, one star shines with a blinding, transcendent light that dwarfs all others: the Star of Azathoth." Ye Chen says as he shows a holographic constellation of the night sky in the chaotic origin city, "And there, at the northern edge, your star shines, small for now, but as you continue to make a name for yourself, it will continue to shine even brighter."
"By the way, where is it? My portal... the one that leads to the Chaotic Origin City?" Daenerys asked, her voice small against the backdrop of the shifting nebulae. "
Xing Huan gestured toward the horizon, where the fabric of the vacuum seemed to twist into a subtle, violet-tinted spiral. "It lies approximately 100 trillion light-years from these main gates. If you were to fly straight, with the speed of a Lesser God King who can move at 10 trillion times faster than light, you would eventually reach the threshold.
"Basically, for a lesser god king It would take exactly 10 years of continuous flight at a speed 10 trillion times faster than light to reach the violet-tinted spiral from the main gates. Ancestor, the speed of light is just 299 792 458 meters per second. To weak alien races, this speed is terrifying, but to us, this speed is terribly slow. Ancestor, your chaotic origin secret region has a diameter of 10,081 centillion light-years. This is 10,081 followed by 600 zeros, and remember, 1 light year is equal to 9.5 trillion kilometers. If you multiply that figure by 10,081 centillion light-years, the diameter, which is around 9.55 quin-Dec centillion kilometers from one edge to the other edge, and with each Chaotic Secret region being circular in nature, the total area of your chaotic origin secret region can be calculated with the standard formula for the area of a circle: A=πr2.
Diameter (d): 10,081 centillion light-years.
Radius (r): Half of the diameter, which is 5,040.5 centillion light-years.
To calculate the area, we square the radius and multiply by π (≈3.14159).
Because we are working with the unit "centillion," the area is expressed in centillions squared (centillion2). The area of your domain is approximately seventy-nine million, eight hundred seventeen thousand, three hundred thirteen centillion-squared square light-years. This is roughly 80 triduocentillion square light-years." Xing Huan says as Horace and Daenerys are completely stunned, as for the allspark she seems calm and composed as if it is normal for her, it is as if she already knew this, and most probably she did.
"Even if a Lesser God King travels at ten trillion times the speed of light, it would take them more than a centillion years just to cross the diameter of this circle. The area contained within is so vast that if you were to divide it into regions, the size of an entire observable universe would have more regions than there are atoms in a single cosmos."
"Ancestor as the Supreme Ruler, this circular realm represents a reality that spans across dimensions of scale that the mortal mind cannot even comprehend. But since you are the Supreme Ruler of this 10,081 centillion light-year domain, you can simply teleport anywhere within your territory in an instant. You could even visit the little caged worlds and live with the little alien clans of the special lifeforms play around with them, watch them evolve, grow, and develop, it is actually more fun than you know, but for now lets go to your chaotic palace." Xing Huan says
Umm, hey Xing Huan... quick question."
Daenerys asked as her Faerunian body drifted in the iridescent vacuum, her silver hair flowing like liquid starlight as she began to use her spirit energy to sense the spatial fluctuations, but something felt off; the time and space of the chaotic origin secret region felt strange to her. "Is the time and space here... normal? My main consciousness, back in my Targaryen Tiefling body, feels off. It's as if time has simply paused in the outside world while my Faerunian body feels like it has been here for several minutes, yet the time and space inside my god's internal world is moving so slowly to the point that it seems like my companions are frozen in time. It's like being inside the miniature universe of a True God."
"Very perceptive, Ancestor your right. Time and space flow differently here. 1 Year within your Chaotic Origin Secret Region is equal to 100,081 years. So if we convert the time duration1 Month is equal to 8,340 Years,1 Day is equal to 274 Years, 1 Hour is equal to 11.4 Years, 1 Minute is equal to 70 Days, and 1 Second is equal to 28 Hours, so even after all the time you have stayed here, not even a microsecond has passed in the real world. If you stay in the miniature universe of a god king while here, which has a time acceleration of 1 year in the chaotic origin being equal to 10,081 years, the time difference will be even more astronomical," Xing Huan said as she swept her hand across the void, and a cascading holographic chart appeared showing details on the time difference.
"Ancestor If you Create Your Own Miniature Universe here or travel to the Miniature Universe of a true god and above, that are located within the Chaotic Origin secret region, the time difference relative to the Real World will be even more. Basically, 1 Year in the Real World is equal to 1,008,916,561 Years in the miniature universe, 1 Month in the Real World is equal to 84,076,380 Years in the miniature universe, 1 Day in the Real World is equal to 2,764,155 Years in the miniature universe. 1 Hour in the Real World is equal to 115,173 Years in the miniature universe; 1 Minute in the Real World is equal to 1,919 Years in the miniature universe. 1 Second in the Real World is equal to around 31 Years. Told you serving the chaotic origin will have its own benefits."
"Ancestors like you have an almost unlimited time period to comprehend great daos " Xing Huan says as Daenerys stands paralyzed realizing chaotic origin ancestors work on a completely different power scale, he understood why beings like AO and the lady of pain had such an in-depth understanding of universal laws, it was because the had their own chaotic origin secret regions allowing them to cultivate for billions of years while in the real world only a few years may have passed. Beside her, Horace was left utterly speechless. Allspark, however, remained a pillar of geometric calm. To the System, time was merely a variable in an equation she had already solved; the notion of living a billion years in one seemed like a basic feat.
"Amazing... simply amazing," Daenerys breathed, her voice carrying across the light-years like a gentle solar wind. Her violet eyes swept over the shimmering nebulae and the infinite temporal rivers of her new home.
"You have so much to learn, Ancestor," Xing Huan said, her voice a tectonic hum that vibrated through the vacuum. "But for now, shall we head to your Chaotic Origin Palace?"
"Before that," Daenerys said, her gaze narrowing as she pointed toward a distant nebula cluster approximately 100,000 trillion light-years away, where a colossal, predatory silhouette shifted against the stars. "I want to test my strength. I want that white-winged tiger."
Ye Chen stepped forward, his massive armor clanking like the closing of a tomb. "Ancestor, we can kill it for you, that innate chaotic origin lifeform is not a weak innate chaotic origin lifeform; that is a primogenitor and by the looks of it is a rare spirit master, Master, even us have to be careful with this beings, since they are only beings capable of contending with Overlord level cultivators like and with that winged tiger being a spirit master its threat level is extremely high, Ancestor unlike beings from your faerunian original universe who are all born as spirit masters and are referred as psions, in many caged world spirit masters are very rare, even among us targarion solars, only 1 of us is a spirit master, who specializes in illusion attacks and her name is Azana, she is actually the strongest out of all of us Targarion solars There is no chance your Universe Master body can defeat a Primogenitor. To face it at your current stage is... suicidal."
"Don't worry," Daenerys replied, a sharp, regal confidence flaring in her eyes. "Even if I die, this is an original body as long as my true body remains safe, I can recreate this body in seconds using my golden ring Targaryen legacy, and thanks to my boundless divine energy loosing one of my bodies barely registers as a loss."
"Plus, who said anything about a fair fight? I plan to use my this bodies universe master cultivation to my full advantage. That beast will see a mere Universe Master capable of surviving outside a caged world and will be interested in me, wondering how a universe master can survive outside a caged world, and will either capture me to eat me or enslave me for its own amusement."
"After running trillions of simulations in my Targarion tiefling body, I have determined I will probably lose terribly with my Faerunian Human Body being nearly annihilated, as for it killing me their is only a 2% of it killing me. According to my calculation, once we fight and my body has been damaged to the point I am only remaining with a small amount of divine power, I am sure that primogenitor will try to enslave me, letting down its guard, entering my sea of consciousness seeking to enslave me, their he meet my main consciousness. It won't know that this body's original soul possesses the consciousness and willpower of a Chaotic Origin Ancestor making enslavement techniques done to me completely pointless. Using my superior consciousness and willpower, I will effectively use its own enslavement attack against it and begin to counterattack with my own enslavement technique called 10,000 Paths of enslavement a technique which I mastered from my dad after he gave me the ebon soul tower and if successful I will have a Primogenitor as an eternal subordinate."
"Daenerys, I thought you were against enslaving other beings. What has changed?" Horace said as Daenerys turned her head to the shimmering horizon, her silver hair whipping in a localized gravity well. "Horace, when I begun exploring the allspark god country I saw how brutal the wider universe was, I saw entire planets being used to cultivate slaves due to them being weak, I saw millions of powerful cultivators ranging from student level to even true gods being used as mere merchandise some were used as labour slave, others were used as body guards for their master and others were used as mere playthings meant to satisfy the perverse thought of their masters. In the wider universe, weakness is the original sin; only if you have strength can you back your ideals. If it means I have to enslave beings to protect my family, friends, and ideals, I will do it without hesitation." Daenerys says
"Still, Ancestor, a Primogenitor is highly dangerous," Xing Huan said, her firm tone resonating like the tolling of a massive bronze bell through the vacuum. "Your Faerunian human body is a mere Universe Master, limited to the laws of Time and Space in a confrontation. That beast, however, wields the raw, unbridled power of Chaotic Origin Energy. If it were your True Body stepping into the fray, I would not hesitate, but this? This is reckless. Horace, Allspark, say something!"
Horace leaned back, a weary but knowing smirk crossing his face. "You know, at this point, just let her do whatever she wants. Once Daenerys sets her eyes on something, she's going to get it one way or another. Trying to stop is pointless."
"I say let her go," the Allspark System chimed in, her voice a cool, analytical stream of logic. "It will be an excellent learning experience for her. Besides, even if this body is annihilated, it is merely an Origin manifestation. By utilizing a mere 100,000 units of Divine Energy, she can reconstruct herself instantly."
The Allspark System said, projecting a massive holographic data-stream into the void for the Guardians to see. "Her True Body possesses a Divine Energy reserve of 100,081,000,000 units. That is 100 billion. At that scale, not even a standard Overlord is her match. As for this Faerunian form? It may not be her apex, but it is by no means weak."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes at the scrolling data, his voice deep and skeptical. "Hmm. Even with these stats, the only damage she will cause to that creature's physical form would be around 0.00000000001%. It is a flea biting a mountain. Please reconsider, I do not wish to see you injured, even if it is an original body."
"Ancestor, look at its form," Xing Huan pleaded, her voice echoing with the gravity of a collapsing star. "It is one trillion light-years in length, nearly one tenth the size of the very Caged World it just devoured. Its strength far exceeds that of God-Kings, who are already vastly superior to True Gods. What can a Universe Master's body hope to achieve? Even for us, the Targaryen Solars, a Primogenitor is one of the few threats we actually consider a threat."
She gestured toward the distant, snarling beast. "The only beings truly capable of killing Primogenitors are Cultivator Overlords like that Blue Tree it fought previously, and even that entity perished in the struggle. Even a hundred thousand High-Level Chaotic Origin lifeforms could not withstand a single blow from that tiger. To a Primogenitor, your 100 billion units of divine energy are a mere flicker. Please, let us handle this."
Daenerys's violet eyes hardened, her regal stature unyielding against the solar winds. "Xing Huan, this is an order from your Ancestor. I have already told you I have no intention of winning. My goal is to enslave it. I have never backed down from a challenge, and frankly, I'm broke. If I capture that Primogenitor, if I enslave it, I can get the treasures it has accumulated."
Xing Huan let out a long, cosmic sigh. "Gods... you are petty. Fine, Ancestor. If you must go, take this." Xing Huan said, giving her primordial weapon, Nevalon Valesti, to the faerunian body. The primordial weapon type treasure hummed with the power of erased timelines. Xing Huan channeled her will, shrinking the gargantuan spear until it perfectly matched the 15-light-year frame of Daenerys's Faerunian body.
"It is a primordial weapon," Xing Huan explained, her tone softening with worry. "It should be of some help. If the pressure becomes too much, call for us immediately through the Chaotic Origin Virtual Universe."
Daenerys gripped the spear, feeling the cold, ancient power of the treasure vibrating through her palms. "Thanks. This will be more than helpful. Wish me luck? And remember, no matter what happens, do not intervene. I need to do this myself."
With a final, determined nod, Daenerys vanished. A slight space ripple marked her departure as she began to teleport. Daenerys understanding of time and space laws was so profound that her aura seemed to disappear; even Xing Huan, despite being an overlord possessing a gene level of 100,000 times, could hardly follow her movements.
"I'm beginning to feel... bad," Allspark system admitted, her voice tight with a very human-like concern as she watched the 1-trillion-light-year predator loom over the incoming spark of Daenerys's silhouette.
"I only motivated her to fight that tiger as a prank. I didn't think she would take it seriously, a Universe Master attempting to enslave an Innate Primogenitor? It's madness, and to think she is doing this, because she thinks she is broke, haha, I do enjoy toying with her," Allspark says
"Allspark, what do you mean?" Horace asked. "Remember, I gave ability to use all the Allspark abilities. Do you think she couldn't create chaotic origin crystals if she wanted? She has full control over the 3 Allspark inheritances." Allspark says as she shows her subordinates the 3 Allspark inheritances first is the All Spark Heart, which grants her Primordial Force Manipulation, Omnidirectional Waves, Energy Generation, Life Embodiment, Sentience Inducement, Adaptation Inducement, Dimensional Transcendence, Absolute Immortality, Infinite Upgrade, All Spark Personal AI Assistant, and Allspark God kingdom.
The second inheritance is the Allspark cube, which grants her following abilities Primordial weaponry, Infinite Energy, Life Creation/Life Inducement, Extinction Reversal, Interstellar Teleportation, Technopathy & Technokinesis, Cosmic Knowledge, Knowledge Projection, Order Technology, Fantastic-Matter Manipulation, 10,000 Cube Division, Cybertronian Data Banks and last the Third Inheritance I the Allspark system, to act as her eternal aid.
"In her previous life," Allspark continued, her tone dropping into a chillingly calm register, "she only utilized one percent of these abilities. Even then, that fragment was enough for her to contend with Overlords. Her True Body, housing her True Soul, far outclasses many Chaotic Origin Ancestors even at her current planetary level. If she truly desired it, she could transcend all 10,081 layers of the Chaotic Origin this very moment." "The truth is The Allspark cube is actually not really a primordial treasure but rather a boundless treasure. The abilities listed above are just the basics; it is far more complex than you could ever imagine. Even when compared to Sigil, the Allspark Cube far outclasses that primordial treasure by leaps and bounds."
"What a boundless treasure, aren't those treasures used by Boundless ancestors who can even leave the chaotic origin dimension? I have seen their prices in the Chaotic Origin City, with F-grade ones costing trillions of chaotic origin crystals." Ye Chen says. "Yes, the truth is even I and Primus are children when compared to the Allspark cube age. The first and third inheritance came as a result of Primus and me, as the cube, it was bestowed on us by the chaotic origin will, but that's a story for another time."
"If she truly analyzes the depth of her abilities," the Allspark system continued, her voice echoing with the cold, crystalline logic of a cosmic architect, "she will realize that Fantastic-Matter Manipulation makes her the ultimate alchemist. She can essentially manifest any matter substance in the universe. including Chaotic Origin Crystals."
The two Solar Angels stood paralyzed. "How is that even possible?" Ye Chen asked, "A single Chaotic Origin Crystal requires the condensation of 10,081 units of raw Chaotic Origin energy. Even if the Ancestor dedicated every waking moment to the task, she would be constantly depleted, forcing her to spend an entire day to recover her chaotic origin energy reserves."
"Must I explain everything?" Allspark's mechanical avatar pulsed with a hint of mechanical condescension. "The Allspark Heart does not merely store energy; it is a font of Infinite Primordial Force. Even if she exhausts her entire Chaotic Origin reserve to forge a single crystal, she has her Primordial Energy Reserve." Allspark says as A massive, glowing numerical string manifested in the air, true body Primodial energy reserve 1,000,810,000,000,000,000 (1 Quintillion+).
" She can basically convert this reserve into Hunyuan Crystals, the highest currency of the Allspark God Kingdom. At a conversion rate of 300 billion units of Primordial Energy to one Hunyuan Crystal, a single breath of her power can generate 3,336,033 Hunyuan Crystals, units of wealth, and with his allspark hear being capable of producing infinite energy, the amount of money she can generate is almost limitless."
She turned her gaze back to the distant, unaware Daenerys. "And that is before accounting for her passive income as the Supreme Administrator of the allspark god kingdom. Her God Kingdom now generates a total of 300 billion Hunyuan Crystal the equivalent of 3 Chaotic Origin Crystals, every single day in the real world. While she may not yet rival the ancient hoards of the Lady of Pain, she could walk the streets of the Chaotic Origin City and live in relative luxury without ever lifting a finger."
"WAIT, WHAT?!" the two Solar Angels roared in unison, their voices shattering a nearby nebula. Xing Huan's wings flared with indignation, and Ye Chen's hand instinctively went to the hilt of his remaining blade.
"Why did you not say anything? If that was the case, she doesn't even need to go fight the white-winged tiger," Xing Huan says in anger. "Daenerys needs to learn and grow!" You can't treat her like a child forever; doing that will only spoil her. Let her try. Let her fail. Let her develop. You saw the fire in her eyes; no normal being would dare to challenge a primogenitor. She is not only your leader, but she is also the Allspark Administrator. I know she can do this!! I believe in her," Allspark says
"Plus, if you wanted to help her, you would offer her your fortune!, your overlords, and you have probably made a fortune covering her chaotic origin palace, or am I wrong? " Allspark says. "Xing Huan's massive wings flared, her voice a mix of anger. "Do you think we earn money using the chaotic origin palace? Don't make a mistake, the chaotic origin palace is fully managed by an AI personally assigned by the chaotic origin will. Our salaries total to around 10,000 chaotic origin crystals every 100,081 years. It may seem like a lot, but in the chaotic origin city, this is barely enough to be called a fortune.
To a mortal, it is an infinite ocean of wealth, but in the Chaotic Origin City, it is barely enough to maintain our status! Plus, after purchasing my new Primordial Spear, Nevalon Valesti, I am down to my last 190 chaotic origin crystals left."
"Wait... you still have money?" Ye Chen chimed in, scratching the back of his armored head with a sheepish clang. "The last time I visited the City... well, I might have spent my remaining 100 crystals in the Red Light District."
Xing Huan turned a slow, burning gaze toward her brother. The silence between them was heavier than a neutron star. "Seriously, big brother? I thought we agreed to only purchase essential artifacts for our mission."
Ye Chen coughed into his gauntlet, looking away toward the distant space. "It... it was an essential cultural exchange. I met several amazing god-kings, god-emperors, and overlords who were talented in techniques I have never seen before. Truly, it was worth it."
"What's the red light district like?" Horace asked with his eyes gleaming with a newfound purpose. "The red-light district within the chaotic origin dimension is an urban area concentrated with sex-oriented businesses, including brothels, strip clubs, and adult shops. I would not be caught dead there." Xing Huan says, crossing her hands.
"I can not believe this? Ye Chen Kindly send me the exact coordinates for the red light district using the chaotic origin virtual universe, and specifically mark the brothel and strip clubs with at least a 4-star rating. So I can avoid them," Horace says as a devious smile forms on Ye chens face. "I understand, brother. I have categorized them with the ones offering fair prices ranging from 100 universe sand to 10,000 chaotic origin crystals." Ye Chen says, placing his gauntleted hand onto Horace's shoulder, the two of them leaning in like conspirators planning a heist
Xing Huan stood frozen, her wings twitching in a mix of disbelief and pure, unadulterated judgment. She watched as holograpghic screen bearing the yin and yang mark appeared in front of them, and without a second, the two warriors began to exchange detailed digital maps, cordinates and star ratings of all the brothels and strip clubs of the chaotic origin city.
"You two... are just a bunch of perverts," Xing Huan said, her voice flat and cold as the vacuum.
The two men didn't even look up. They simply stood there, illuminated by the neon-pink glow of the virtual map, nodding to each other every few seconds with identical, satisfied smiles. "Brother, you must come with me to see the cultural dance performed by Overlord Aphrodite. I am sure you won't be disappointed, it's happening in 3 eras in the Drifting Moon Palace, and with the tickets only costing 10,000 universe sands, I will purchase one for you." Ye Chen says. "Thank you, Brother, I won't miss it for the world." Horace replies, placing his mechanical hand on Ye Chen's shoulder.
"Ohh, don't judge us, sister. I have seen you visit the red light district, and you don't see me complaining to each his own vices." Ye chen sayed
"By the gods... just stop." Xing Huan said, her voice vibrating with exasperation.
"Fine, Xing Huan, let's change the subject, forget the districts for a moment. What is the Chaotic Origin Palace actually like?" Horace asked
Xing Huan's expression softened into one of reverent awe. "The Chaotic Origin Palace is more than just Daenerys's primary residence; it is the absolute heart of the chaotic origin secret region. It is a cultivator's hub where the strongest existences come to trade and transcend. It is a repository of power that defies logic, containing the remains of billions of World-Class Chaotic Origin Lifeforms and trillions upon trillions of High and Low-Level innate chaotic origin lifeforms, and only 376 million primogenitors, with most of them having been killed by the Targarion Solars."
"For those who wish to leave their Caged Worlds in their true bodies and roam the infinite dimensions, the Palace is the only destination that matters. It is more than a building," Ye Chen added, his gaze drifting toward the shimmering spires in the distance. "It is a treasury of High-Grade Bloodlines. Inside those walls, Hunyuan Crystals are treated like mere pocket change. The only currency with true weight is Battle Merit, with one being equal to 100,000 Hunyuan crystals. Cultivators must hunt, kill, or capture Innate Chaotic Origin Lifeforms just to earn enough battle merit to even glimpse the imprisoned goods or exchange for a World-Class Bloodline."
"The Palace also offers the inheritances needed to leap beyond the cage. Those lucky enough might even be tutored by a Targarion Solar. Right now, even God-Kings and God-Emperors have avatars that have remained kneeling at the main entrance for countless reincarnation eras, praying to be accepted as our disciples. They have no idea that even we, the 'Chaotic Ancestors', serve an existence far more terrifying."
Horace blinked, processing the scale of the economy. "I see. So, as the absolute ruler of this realm... what is the allowance allocated to Daenerys?"
Xing Huan looked at the scrolling data in her vision. "She earns 100,000,000 Chaotic Origin Crystals every 100,081 years of the Secret Region's time, which, due to the space-time dilation, is roughly equivalent to one year in your world."
The Allspark's gaze suddenly snapped toward the far reaches of the dimension, her sensors tracking a tiny, defiant spark of light moving through the deep void. "Administrator," she called out, a holographic screen flickering into existence beside Daenerys's 15-light-year-tall frame. "Couldn't you simply use Instant Transmission? You are currently hopping through space-time every few million light-years like a skipped stone."
"I know," she replied, her voice echoing through the comm-link. "But I'm exploring. This place is simply amazing, Daenerys says, observing several mysterious lands approximately 500 million light-years away, where she sees thousands of low-level innate chaotic origin life forms and several cultivators comprised of squads of god kings fighting.
"Sorry, guys, I have to focus. I'm currently 70 billion light-years out... I'll talk to you later."With a flick of her wrist, the holographic call cut to black disconecting from the chaotic origin virtual universe.
"She's actually serious," Xing Huan whispered, her golden wings folding tightly against her back. "Well... we tried to warn her."
The three guardians watched the massive main monitor. Every time the Faerunian body took a step, a ripple of golden-purple energy expanded from her heel, and her entire aura vanished from the sensors, only to reappear millions of light-years closer to the target. It was a rhythmic, ghostly dance across the stars.
"I am sure she will succeed," the Allspark said, her core glowing with a steady, confident hum.
"You honestly believe she can win this?" Ye Chen said, his voice skeptical. "A Universe Master against a Primogenitor is like a candle trying to outburn a sun."
"Of course I do. In fact, I'm willing to wager a bet," Allspark countered, her digital form shimmering with a competitive edge. "If she wins, you have to keep the secret concerning her wealth to yourself and will not reveal it till she finds out herself. "okay and what if she loses? Xing Huan. If she loses, I will forge two Primordial Treasures." Allspark says.
"I never knew you believed in Daenerys this much?" Horace says. "I have seen many sovereigns, but none like this one. She is by far the most complex entity I have ever met. She is not evil, nor is she good. She repays kindness with kindness and evil with unspeakable evil; she is not bound by morality. Her nature is chaotic, random, and unpredictable, and that's what makes me so intrigued by her," Allspark says
Ye Chen let out a booming laugh, the sound waves rolling across the void like a physical shockwave. "This has to be the easiest bet we have ever taken. We accept!"
"I don't know what makes you think he can enslave a primogenitor that easily, even chaotic origin ancestors like AO and the lady of pain have yet to enslave a primogenitor due to the shere taxiing mental effort required to enslave on hope you are ready to loose Xing Huan said, thats why most simply just choose to kill them since enslaving one is almost impossible,
She knew the chances of the Faerunian Human body succeeding were only around around 0.0001%,
There was no logical path for a Universe Master to win, let alone enslave a Primogenitor, for this being so powerful that. To override the soul of an Innate Lifeform of that caliber, her consciousness would have to operate at the calculation speeds of 100 billion times that of a standard Peak-Level Overlord.
I can't believe I'm about to gain another treasure... but wait, Xing Huan's wings flared slightly as the true implication hit her. If the Allspark is willing to wager Primordial Treasures so casually, her own power level must be incomprehensible. It means her authority far outclasses a standard Overlord. She might even be more powerful than a high-tier Chaotic Origin Ancestor.
Meanwhile, a 100,000 trillion light-years away, the space ripples tore open. Daenerys stepped out into the absolute cold of the deep Origin, the Nevalon Valesti spear held loosely in her hand. She looked like a grain of sand standing before a mountain of white lightning and ivory fur.
"I am beginning to think this is not one of my smartest ideas," Daenerys whispered, her 15-light-year frame feeling like a speck of dust against the predator. "His tail alone is 100 million light-years long. Oh boy... Dany, calm down. You can do this. I just need to find the core."
She closed her eyes, pushing her spirit energy outward in a focused, invisible wave. "But with this Faerunian body at the Universe Master level, it's going to take time. This would be so much easier if I were in my true form..."
Suddenly, the white-winged tiger's attention shifts. "Hmm? What was that?" The white tiger paused, its whiskers twitching as it sensed a faint, sharp ripple of spirit energy. "Is it a God-King? A God-Emperor? I thought those little disciples had all scurried away in terror."
The beast turned its massive head, its eyes like burning suns scanning the void, but it struggled to pinpoint the source of the scan due to her microscopic size of only 15 light-years.
"Damn it, this thing is huge!" Daenerys cursed mentally, her brow furrowing as she refined her scan. "Where is it? Where the fuck is it? I need a cleaner lock!"
The white-winged tiger snorted, a gust of solar wind erupting from his nostrils. "This entity is physically pathetic... but its spirit energy is quite exceptional."
The Primogenitor focused, his own consciousness sweeping across the 100-trillion-light-year space like a tidal wave of static. Finally, his blue pupils locked onto the Faerunian human body.
"There you are."
Within a nanosecond, the 1-trillion-light-year predator compressed its mass, its body shrinking with a deafening spatial crack until it stood at a more "manageable" 150 light-years. It vanished in a flash of teal lightning, reappearing just a few light-years away, looming over Daenerys with a predatory grin.
"Shit... it found me!!" Daenerys gasped, her Faerunian heart hammering against her ribs. Even with her calculations, the sheer speed at which the Primogenitor had bridged the 100-trillion-light-year gap was staggering.
"A Universe Master capable of surviving the chaotic airflow of the Origin?" The White Thunder God Tiger rumbled, its voice a low-frequency vibration that rattled the very atoms of her form. Its sun-like eyes narrowed, gleaming with a cruel, predatory intelligence. "I must enslave this rare food. It will be fun to play with you to watch you struggle until you grow into a God-King... so I can kill you like the rest of my food."
The beast began to move closer, each step forward warping the local space-time into a distorted, gravitational mess.
"So," the White Tiger purred, the sound shattering nearby asteroids into dust, "what makes you so special?"As it loomed over her, the true terror of its anatomy became clear. From the Faerunian Human bodies' perspective The White Thunder God Tiger appears as a primordial apex predator, its body containing the very essence of the Great Dao of Thunder origin, a majestic fusion of a celestial feline and a draconic deity that radiates the terrifying power of Chaotic Origin energy. Its physical form is centered on a massive, heavily muscled white tiger, whose stark fur is marked by rhythmic black stripes that seem to pulse with an internal, dark resonance. This physical power is augmented by four immense, ethereal wings sprouting from its shoulders, the upper pair appearing feathered in brilliant white and gold, while the lower pair transitions into a translucent, vibrant teal that suggests a composition of solidified lightning.
On its head, the creature's anatomy features formidable, curved, light blue horns that sweep back like those of a dragon. Its paws and chest are encased in ornate, golden-teal filigree armor that appears to function less as physical protection and more as a sophisticated conduit for its innate chaotic power.
As a being of Chaotic Origin Secret Region, this lifeform exists beyond the standard laws of any single universe, allowing it to navigate the turbulent energies of the chaotic origin dimension with zero effort.