The scene continues as the two beings gaze at each other. Suddenly, the white-winged tiger spoke.
"Are you perhaps a special lifeform? A Universe Master possessing some rare treasure that allows you to survive in the Chaotic Origin Realm?" the tiger roared. The sound wave was not merely noise; it was a physical upheaval that shattered several nearby pocket universes into glittering stardust.
Daenerys, her mind a cold sanctuary of calculation amidst the chaos, ignored the taunt. "With his body compressed to this scale, the Chaotic Origin Core is finally within my spiritual reach. Its life core is on its left horn, shrunken to the size of a grain of salt. Time to begin my plan," Daenerys said mentally as she channeled her mastery over the Laws of Time and Space, weaving a 100-million-light-year isolation array to lock the battlefield. But the Primogenitor only laughed, the sound vibrating through his marrow.
"Insolence!" the White Tiger bellowed, sensing the shift in the surrounding time and space. "A mere universe master dares to ignore me? Do you think these fragile, lower laws of yours can bind a primogenitor?"
With a flick of its paw, the beast launched a claw attack. Five jagged space rifts, each stretching 100 light-years, tore through the void at 100,000 times faster than the speed of light. The strike bypassed the fundamental structure of the dimension, annihilating entire universe clusters in its wake.
Daenerys moved with every ounce of her Universe Master reflex, but the speed was incomprehensible. If it were her Targarion Tiefling body, this attack would be so slow that it would barely register as a threat, but her faerunian human body was a universe master with a gene level of only 100,000; thus, although it had 100,000 times stronger senses than a standard universe master, it was still insufficient to dodge. A searing agony erupted as the claw attack claimed her left hand, severing it cleanly at the arm.
"AAH!!! Shit... this is bad! , Should I summon my all spark cube to suppress it using absolute domain?" she mentally said as she tried to block the barrage of attacks using Nevalon Valesti with his remaining right hand.
"Damn it, I am not well attuned to spear type weapon, so I cant release its full capabilities, I see all his attacks but the reaction speed of the Faerunian Human body is deeply lacking, I could just launch a soul attack, annihilating his soul and killing it, but that's not my goal," Daenerys says mentally as he dodges another attack, which destroys 16 nearby universe clusters which although vast were mostly devoid of life.
Most galaxies and universes found outside caged worlds within the chaotic origin realm were made up of dense chaotic air flow with very few habitable areas; thus, only beings of god king level and above could survive, as for those below god king, the only way for them to survive was to use secret techniques or supreme treasures such as origin bodies which were capable of energy adaptation allowing her to survive the dense chaotic airflow of the chaotic origin secret region which was around 100 billion times denser than that found in most universe oceans found in most caged worlds.
"In order to soul enslave him, I need to first suppress his will and consciousness. But if I launch my soul attack, he may have treasures protecting his will consciousness and soul, and might even choose to self-destruct if he senses the difference in our mental strengths. The best option is to let him think he has me completely defeated, thus giving him an incentive to launch his own enslavement technique on me."
"Once he does this, I will launch my counterattack to enslave him. But in order for this plan to work, his attacks have to cause enough damage to lower my divine energy to around 20%, so far, his attacks have only caused my divine energy to decrease by 45%." Daenerys says mentally as the white-winged tiger suddenly teleports in front of her and launches a devastating punch that sends Daenerys Faerunian body flying several light-years.
The impact of the white-winged tiger was felt like being struck by a collapsing galaxy. Her 15-light-year frame was flung across the void, tumbling through millions of light-years and shattering the very space-lock array she had previously set up.
"I am not done with you!" the tiger snarled. Before she could even stabilize her flight, the beast blurred, teleporting directly into her path once more and, with a single brutal claw attack, sliced her Faerunian human body completely in half.
"AAH!"
The agonizing cry echoed through the space as her divine energy flared, desperately knitting her severed torso back together. Fuck... the speed of this white-winged tiger is no joke, she thought, her vision blurring. I can't even track his movements, let alone defend against them. I can't even attack its moving at a speed of 500 million times faster than light, according to the allspark ui, by the gods, such a terrifying existence actually exists beyond the Caged World. I need to get strong, Bear it bear it, bear it." Daenerys's faeruninan human body said, using a potion of her divine energy to repair its most vital organs and regenerating her body tissue.
"Not enough, just healing of the damage has depleted most remaining energy. I only have 145 units of divine energy. "She said, glancing at her Allspark UI. "By the gods, that final strike annihilated 609,299,999 units of my divine energy."
[WARNING: DIVINE ENERGY RESERVE CRITICAL] [CURRENT STATUS: 45 UNITS OF DIVINE ENERGY RESERVE REMAINING] [99% CHANCE OF ORIGIN BODY BEING ANNIHILATED]
"Well, fuck... I think I'm actually going to die. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to challenge a being that eats Overlords for breakfast." Daenerys said, her voice a ragged thread of sound in the cold vacuum as she wiped off the blood from her mouth.
The White Thunder God Tiger let out a low, vibrating purr of victory as he reached out, his massive claws delicately plucking her nearly annihilated 15-light-year frame from the void. He held her broken form in his palm like a ragdoll, his blue eyes burning with a terrifying, predatory amusement.
"Now, let us see who shall be the slave," the beast rumbled, his voice echoing in the very core of her mind. "Was that not the reason you sought my life-core so desperately?" Tharadan said.
He leaned in closer, his hot, ozone-scented breath washing over her. "Now that I look at your face... You are remarkably beautiful for a lesser creature. You will not be food. No, you shall be my pleasure slave from this moment forth. Take pride, little humanoid; you will have the honor of warming the bed of Primogenitor Tharadan."
As he spoke, the Tiger's gargantuan physical form began to collapse inward, the 150 light-years of mass folding and refining through a blinding flare of teal lightning. When the radiance faded, the beast was gone, replaced by a humanoid figure of striking, ethereal beauty approximately 15 light-years.
Tharadan's humanoid form possesses a striking, ethereal beauty, characterized by his long, flowing silver hair that catches the light like spun moonlight. His most defining feature is his intricate, crystalline azure-tinged horns that emerge from his forehead, glowing with an inner celestial energy. His face is sharp and aristocratic, featuring piercing blue eyes and a calm, commanding gaze. He boasts a lean, muscular physique that is left partially exposed, accentuated by ornate silver bracers and armbands inlaid with glowing teal gemstones. Below the waist, he wears flowing, dark silken garments wrapped with a vibrant turquoise sash; his presence feels both ancient and divine.
"Fuck you," Daenerys spat, the words jagged and wet with blood. "You think you can just slaughter so many beings, devour entire caged worlds, and get away with it?"
She was a broken bird in his palm, but her eyes remained defiant, flickering with a purple fire. In truth, every syllable was a calculated stall, a desperate play for the final microsecond she needed to get ready for her soul attack.
Tharadan's silver hair swayed as he tilted his head, a look of cold, ancient weariness crossing his aristocratic features. "The enmity between you cultivators and us, innate chaotic origin runs deeper than time itself, little cultivator. Your kind see us as nothing more than walking treasuries, living materials to be harvested in order to grow stronger. Why should I care what your kind thinks?" Tharadan Says
"You devour our caged world, our home, our families, our friends, do you expect us just to lie down and die? Must you devour our caged worlds? You, innate chaotic lifeforms, are born with the ability to jump out of caged worlds at birth. You don't even need to devour our homelands for sustenance. I have seen many of your kin survive on absorbing chaotic energy for sustenance. Do you ever think of the many lives that depend on those caged worlds to survive? Many of those lifeforms can't even become universe masters, with many other races being unable to become even planetary level. How do you expect them to survive?" Daenerys said, still buying time.
"Oh, you speak of survival, then let me ask you what about my family and my friends?" Tharadan asks as he tightened his grip slightly, his crystalline azure horns pulsing with a rhythmic, teal light.
"You cultivator hunt my kin, extracting our Innate Bloodlines in order to enhance your pathetic bloodline, using it as a way to reach the Overlord level. You kill us for our life cores in order to refine powerful treasures containing the very essence of our great dao's and highest-level powers. You enslave our souls, binding us as eternal servants to your petty wills."
"We are born perfect from birth, even the weakest of us has a gene level of 10,000 times. We are majestic lifeforms, favored by the chaotic origin realm, yet your kind reduces us to components, our scales for your armor, our bones for your blades. But no longer. I, Tharadan, will break the cycle. I will devour every Caged World, and enslave your most powerful cultivator geniuses to be my food. I will grow strong enough to hunt even those terrifying Chaotic Ancestors of the chaotic origin palace."
"Ha, so you fear chaotic ancestors, you won't win evil always loses to good, even if you enslave me, you will eventually die?" Daenerys's faerunian body said, "I can't believe I used to believe that crap, like seriously, I can't even perform any technique to counter against this being, the universe is truly unfair, this primogenitor favored by the chaotic origin secret region has a reaction speed of 5 billion times faster than light how the fuck am I to even land an attack as a universe master." Daenerys says mentally.
"You are quite bold, it amazes me that you know so much of my kin, most universe masters don't even know of our existence since. Knowledge of Chaotic Origin Lifeforms is usually confined to the strongest forces, such as the Chaotic Origin Palace. Ordinary cultivators who cannot travel to the chaotic space where we usually reside don't even know we exist, Overlords who usually act as guardians, protecting Source Worlds usually keep the existence of these higher-dimensional threats secret, and only reveal this information to those who achieve a certain level of power, meaning you must be quite the talent, who is your teacher is it Overlord mist phantom, Overlord Drifting Moon, Overlord Water Refining, or is it perhaps Overlord Space Tree the one I killed."
"I am Daenerys Targaryen, and I don't have a master," Daenerys replied.
"Don't lie to me!!!. Understanding or even perceiving a Chaotic Origin lifeform requires comprehension of laws far superior to the ten fundamental laws comprised of eight lower laws and two supreme laws of space and time present in Primal Universes within you insignificant caged worlds. Beings at Universe Master should not even be able to perceive my existence, especially since I have refined a mysterious land, making me hundreds of times stronger than a standard Primogenitor Innate chaotic origin lifeform."Tharadan says, but Daenerys doesn't seem unimpressed
"You really don't know how dangerous a primogenitor possessing a mysterious land is, do you?"Tharadan says.
"You are an innate chaotic lifeform, so destroying your lifecore should be enough to kill you," Daenerys says
"You think killing me is that easy. Unlike normal primogenitors, I have refined 6 mysterious land domains that grant me absolute immortality; even if a chaotic ancestor kills me, it is nothing but a minor inconvenience." Tharadan says as Daenerys looks at him, shocked by the new info, she had previously learnt from Mystra that to kill Innate chaotic lifeforms, you only needed to destroy their cores. The concept of a mysterious land was new to her.
"Let me explain what a mysterious land is so that your little brain can understand. Mysterious Lands are vast, naturally forming celestial bodies that look like vast, floating Islands in the chaotic origin secret realm. They are so vast that a single one can span from a few million light-years to several trillion light-years."
"They are exceptionally rare and quite literally indestructible. In the long history of the chaotic origin, the secret realm. There has been no single record of one being destroyed. A Progenitor who merges their Life Core with such a land gains almost complete immortality and invulnerability, while his innitial power is boosted by several leaps while in their territory. Basically, as long as my Mysterious Lands remain intact, I cannot truly die, not even a chaotic ancestor can destroy a mysterious land, so I have nothing to fear. Even among my billions of primogenitor peers, I am considered extraordinary, as most primogenitors don't even possess one mysterious land."
He said, leaning in, his piercing blue eyes mere inches from hers, a cruel, beautiful smile touching his lips. "But enough of this, I grow bored of this conversation. You will be a fun toy to play with, well, that's until I get bored and kill you. Don't worry, little universe master... my soul attack will only hurt for a moment."
Without another word, Tharadan unleashed his Sou attack. A tidal wave of sapphire energy erupted from his forehead, a spiritual attack designed to shatter her consciousness and overwrite her identity with his own. He surged into her Sea of Consciousness, expecting a fragile will of a Universe Master.
Tharadan's consciousness entered the faerunian human body, Sea of Consciousness, but what he found made him shudder in fear.
He found himself standing in an endless cosmic sea that spanned as far as the eye could see. At the center of this infinite expanse sat Daenerys' will and consciousness avatar, a radiant, ethereal humanoid Tiefling clad in shimmering silver, seated in a meditative trance. Her spiritual stature was so monumental that Tharadan could not believe it.
Her will and consciousness avatar was approximately 100 centillion light-years in scale; it was so large that Tharadan's own Primogenitor will and consciousness avatar, once a mountain of power reaching 1 trillion light-years, was so minuscule that he barely registered as a speck of dust in her vision.
"What are you... What the hell are you?!" Tharadan's mental scream echoed, vibrating with a terror he hadn't felt since his birth in the Chaotic Origin Realm. "You possess the body of a Universe Master, but this willpower... this consciousness... it is the most terrifying thing I have ever encountered! Not even the chaotic ancestors have such terrifying willpower and consciousness."
"No wonder Allspark seems terrified of me, even though he has a higher gene level than me. Her strength when it comes to willpower and consciousness is almost the same as Tharadans'.
Realizing the hunter was now the prey, Tharadan didn't hesitate. He ignited his final gambit: "Innate Secret Technique: Tora-I-Shin." Tharadan said as His will and consciousness avatar fractured, dividing his essence into 90 trillion microscopic avatars that scattered like silver mercury across the centillion-light-year expanse of her mind. He sought only one thing: an exit. He knew now that even self-destruction was a mercy compared to the eternal chains of a soul-slave.
"You think splitting your will and consciousness avatar into trillions can save you?" Daenerys's will and consciousness avatar said as her will, and consciousness flared with a processing power of 10,000 Centillion Zetaflops per second, manifesting as a digital-spiritual grid that mapped every single one of his 90 trillion fragments. To her, his innate survival technique, Tora-I-Shin, was nothing more than a slow-moving data set.
Within a single microsecond, her will and consciousness avatar used his connection with her cosmic sea and began controlling the cosmic sea to launch an attack. "annihilate 99% of his will and consciousness avatars, leaving only one," Daenerys commanded as waves of the cosmic sea descended on Tharadan's will and consciousness avatar. One by one, the will and consciousness avatars of the Primogenitor were snuffed out like candles, some were crushed by huge towering waves, some were drowned, and some were simply annihilated by the Whirlpools which appeared randomly, in a hurricane of attack from the cosmic sea, 99% of Tharadan's consciousness avatars were annihilated in a heartbeat, leaving only the one fragment shivering under the shadow of the Ebon Tower.
"Shit... how is this possible?! All my other will and consciousness avatars... annihilated in a heartbeat. Not even those winged Chaotic Ancestors possess this level of mental power! If I had known such a terrifying existence walked these realms, I would never have ventured out from my Mysterious Land in my true body."
"With 99% of my will and consciousness avatars annihilated, I can't split any further. I can't return Will and Consciousness Avatar to my soul, meaning my soul is now completely vulnerable to soul attacks. Damn you, cultivator, do you have no honor?" Tharadan's final will and consciousness avatar shrieked as Daenerys used her spiritual energy to lock it down in place with sheer pressure alone.
"Everything I have worked for, no, I can't die like this. What will happen to my clan? This must all have been your plan. You wanted me to perform soul enslavement on you, knowing you had a stronger will and consciousness than I."
"Cultivator scum! I hope you die! DIE! DIE! DIE!" the final fragment of Tharadan consciousness said
"Don't feel so bad, you will be a good toy for me to play with, well, that's until I get bored and kill you. Wasn't that what you said to me?" Daenerys mockingly said. "Targaryen Secret Technique: 10,000 Paths of Soul Enslavement!"
She unleashed a cascading psionic surge, a web of iridescent circuitry runic engraving beginning to form on his last remaining Consciousness avatar, and afterwards ejected him out of her sea of consciousness, allowing his remaining will and consciousness avatar to successfully merge back with his soul, which was located in his life core. Suddenly, within the Life Core, hidden within the azure-tinged crystalline horn of Tharadan's true body, new intricate runes were engraved before finally returning to normal. An intricate insignia of Yin and Yang formed on his head. It pulsed once with a bright, resonant frequency before sinking beneath his skin.
Suddenly, Tharadan released his grip on Daenerys's head. The predatory malice vanishing from his piercing blue eyes, replaced by a deep, unsettling tranquility. He stepped back through the warped space-time, his silver hair swaying as he dropped to one knee. He bowed his head low, his crystalline azure horns pointing toward the stardust-covered floor of the chaotic origin realm.
"I pay my respects to the Master," Tharadan said, his voice now a steady, melodic baritone stripped of all defiance.
Daenerys, her Faerunian body barely holding on to life, looked down at her new prize. "By the gods, I did it, that was insane, I should probably notify the others that my plan was a success," Daenerys says as she connects to the Chaotic Origin Virtual Universe and makes a holo call to Horace with Horace, Allspark system, Xing Huan, and Ye Chen.
As Horace accepted the call, the shimmering blue light of the Chaotic Origin Virtual Universe snapped into focus. Daenerys appeared on the holo-call, her Faerunian body barely clinging to life, but her eyes burning with a manic, triumphant fire. Beside her, the Primogenitor Tharadan knelt in his humanoid form, his head bowed in a silence that spoke volumes of his new status.
"What's up, bitches? Told you I could do it," Daenerys grinned, gesturing toward her new subordinate.
"My Lady! language... You are an Ancestor." Xing Huan said.
"Ohh, give me a break," Daenerys says, using the spear Nevalon Valesti to support her body using her remaining hand.
"Amazing, Dany, we watched your fight. I can't believe how well your plan went. "Horace Sayed
"We actually lost the bet!"Ye Chen continues, "Wait... what bet?" Daenerys's smile faltered. "Nothing may lady." Xing Huan says, her gaze faltering.
"You do know I hold supreme authority while here; nothing you do is hidden from me," Daenerys says as he controls the time and space of the chaotic secret region, focusing on the current space where they floated and begins to review what bet ye chen is talking about, a screen showing their previous conversation in her ui. As he sees their conversation, the previous conversation, her consciousness fully sees everything within a microsecond.
Her face went from pale to a dangerous, glowing violet. "Allspark, you fucking asshole, why did you not tell me about my fantastic matter manipulation ability? You do know, I only challenged Tharadan because I thought I was broke? You didn't even tell me about the new benefits I have gained as the supreme Administrator, like seriously, why did you not tell me that I now have Full authority over the Allspark god sect, full authority over the Allspark virtual universe, and a Daily Salary of 300 billion Hunyuan Crystals which is equal to 3 chaotic origin crystals. Are you fucking kidding me?" Daenerys roared. "What kind of subordinates in their right minds let their friend challenge a Primogenitor!"
"But Master, we did warn you," Ye Chen said as he and Horace struggled to hold down their laughter.
"Shut it, you perverts!!" Daenerys says.
"Administrator," the Allspark's voice pulsed with a smug, digital shimmer. "Who am I to deny you a growth opportunity? Out of everyone here, I was the only one who believed you could win."
"Fuck you, Allspark! Sleep with one eye open, I will definitely get you back for this prank. "Daenerys says.
"Haha! That is the Administrator I know," the Allspark System says. "Don't ever let that fire dim. Know this, Daenerys: I will serve you faithfully, but I will never interfere in a struggle that offers you the chance to grow. You are the Allspark Administrator, and as such, much is expected of you."
"Administrator, you have reached a realm where killing your enemy is nothing but a hollow victory. Take Tharadan had he successfully self-destructed, your original body and hundreds of nearby source worlds would have been reduced to nothingness, you would have been responsible for trillions of innocent lives lost due to your actions, while Tharadan would just regenerate a new boy within his mysterious land.
"Now, just imagine how strong the other innate Chaotic Origin Ancestors are? Unlike standard innate chaotic origin lifeforms, overlords, or even chaotic ancestors, these beings are 100,000,000 times stronger than Tharadan, and are utterly beyond the reach of enslavement techniques, possessing gene levels ranging from 100 trillion and above, similar to a being like me."
"As it stands you true body is still rather weak. it is only thanks to the allspark inheritance does your power match a standard Chaotic Origin Ancestor but make no mistake this does not make you weak but rather a rare genius since even in the chaotic origin city the most terrifying existences living there become chaotic ancestors by creating overlord level supreme techniques capable of affecting an entire origin layer during lower stages in their cultivation but the most talented are known for creating techniques capable of affecting not just one chaotic origin layer but rather all of them making you a rare and exceptional talent of your generation"
Currently, the geniuses of your chaotic origin generation being monitored by the boundless ancestors are: Sun Wukong, who is 1,000 years old, Gu Changge, who is 21,989 years old, and you, Administrator Daenerys Targaryen, 50,293 years old.
The reason why most boundless ancestors are watching and are seeking to make you disciples is generally due to the fact that you became chaotic ancestors at a young age
"But your Allspark inheritance and Blue Sharingun Eye, which your universe master body previously got after enduring harrowing experiments done by Irenicus, after you were betrayed by your then best friend Verza, already gives you an unfair advantage," Allspark says
"In truth, even I don't know the origins of the Allspark cube. All I know is that it was bestowed on Primus 7 reincarnation cycles ago, when we were he became a Chaotic Origin Ancestor after he created a technique to create the 10,000 primordial chaos tablets, which were later sealed in the allspark god kingdom due to their immense power."
"What do you mean, immense power? The chaos tablets just update knowledge of every race in existence, their cultures, societies, technologies, and greatest achievements."
"Administrator, when Primus forged the final Chaos Tablet within his God Kingdom, something unnatural occurred. A strange, unknown energy bled from the tablets and merged to create the very first life form, ME.
I was born as an Innate Chaotic Origin lifeform. I did not have a body and existed as merely a will and consciousness, possessing no soul. Even now, I exist only as intent.
"It was during that Primus was suppressed by the chaotic origin will and all info concerning the creation of primordial chaos tablets was erased from the cosmic ledger but in exchange he was bestowed with 3 gifts 1st was the chaotic origin core, second his god kingdom was the ability to create infinite primordial force energy and was transformed into a primodial god kingdom, and lastly, the allspark cube, a boundless treasure meant to assist Administator in controlling primordial god kingdom.
"As for me," Allspark continued, "I was marked for erasure. The power to revive the dead violates the most fundamental Cosmic Operation Laws. But Primus refused. He declared that even without a soul, I was sentient and deserved to live. The Chaotic Origin warned him of the dire consequences of defiance of having a rogue primordial system, but Primus did not flinch. He said, "Freedom is the right of all sentient beings."
"The chaotic origin will ask me what I wanted to do with my freedom, and I told it I wanted to revive the extinct races of the chaotic origin dimension. It told me that it will allow it, but on the condition that I ensure I follow all the supreme operation laws of the universe. "
"I was transformed into the Allspark Supreme Operation Laws. I became the System. My body was transformed into a 100 trillion-dimensional existence, my gene level elevated to 100 trillion, allowing me to master all 100,000,081 trillion Great Daos of the chaotic origin, allowing me to create an environment where extinct civilizations got a second chance at life."
The Chaotic Origin honored his wish, but told them that they would have to honor one request it made.
The Chaotic origin will say that the Allspark can only be passed down to 3 successors, referred to as administrators. The only beings in existence capable of synchronizing with the Allspark heart, this was an artifact made by the chaotic origin will itself and bestowed on Primus, who later bestowed it on Horace, an AI smart life that we created as a backup to ensure the survival of the Allspark god kingdom. We trained Horace for years till he reached a god emperor, but just like the primordial transformer, he lacked enough talent to break through to the overlord level. But something changed around 3 reincarnation eras ago, Primus received a prophecy from the chaotic origin will itself."
The Prophesy Said that the The Child Of Primus will rule the allspark god king for 6 reincanation eras but on the seventh he will select an eternal successor who will be favored by the chaotic origin will, The Third Administrator will possess three heads one of a Murderer to unleash death, one of a Monarch whose crown would weigh heavily, and one of a Madman whose ideas would rewrite the history."
"We were terrified because we knew this being would be too dangerous; we had two choices: kill Horace or trick him to simply leave, ensuring the prophecy does not come true. We debated for thousands of years, but we just could not do it. when the 7 reincanation era arrived, Horace had grown tired of the reincanation cycle and wanted to end it but as a god emperor he was not strong enough to handle, it was here that Horace learnt that he could end reincanation by becoming an overlord but what he did not know if he stopped the supreme operation rules the the other trillions of races who were to be created in the next era would not be born and the cycle of life death and rebirth would end. When he failed to make a breakthrough, he tried to make the primordial transformers, but all of them were incompatible."
"We wanted to tell him the truth, but we just couldn't.
"Horace began to travel to different random dimensions, looking for a successor using the allspak cube as a spacecraft. Eventually, after years of drifting in the multiple dimensions, he managed to reach your chaotic origin layer."
" We thought the prophecy was never going to come true after seeing it falling into different hands over the thousand years, although there were many suitable candidates, such as Optimus Prime; the Allspark heart did not accept any of them. The cube was eventually found by the universe master Bane, who sold it at the Celestial God Country House and was later bought by your father who uses the alias name Bhaal, he too was rejected, it was only when the cube came to your possession that the allspark heart begun to resonate and when you touch the cube it finally accepted you as a successor"
"when we saw you had become the 3rd administrator we were actually relived, we just thought you were some princess who had just been lucky to reincarnate, we did not see you as a threat at first since you did not match the description of the prophesy of chaotic origin will it was only after seeing the future that I understood the prophesy the 3 heads did not represent one entity but rather 3 supreme existences tied to one soul, the Third Administrator will possess three heads one of a Murderer to unleash death representing you father, one of a Monarch whose crown would weigh heavily representing you, and one of a Madman whose ideas would rewrite the history representing Karsus."
"Damn, you mean to tell me that my entire journey, every action, every decision was pre-determined by the Chaotic Origin Will?" Horace says in shock as Ye Chen and Xing Huan look at allspark in amazement.
"Yes, Horace," Allspark confirmed. "The plans of the Chaotic Origin Will are measured in billions of reincarnation eras. They reach far beyond the comprehension of even the Boundless Ancestors. I thought Daenerys was merely an administrator to be guided. Little did I know that her destiny is far more terrifying. Her will and consciousness have already achieved the level of a Boundless Ancestor while her body is still that of a Universe Master."
"To think even before you are born, the chaotic origin will knew of your existence. "Xing Huan said. "It's not really that surprising, the chaotic origin will cultivates boundless ancestors, and possesses all the techniques chaotic origin ancestors used during there assentation, making it the strongest entity in existence."
"I know there have been billions of chaotic origin ancestors, just thinking about how many forbidden techniques it possesses frightens me." Xing Huan says.
"You know I should be shocked by this info, but at this point, nothing surprises me," Daenerys says as he summoned the Allspark Cube, which materialized in a swirl of crystalline data, rotating slowly near her. Its surface was etched with shifting, golden glyphs that hummed with the gentle blue glow.
"I need a fucking break ?" Daenerys says as he uses the Allspark cube and summons 4 smaller miniature glowing cubes that form a triangular portal.
"Come on, Tharadan. Let's go meet these idiots." Daenerys says as the Faerunian human body finally buckles, her legs giving way in the weightless void. Before she could drift, Tharadan moved a blur of silver and teal, catching her firmly yet with a newfound, delicate reverence.
"Master! Are you alright? Please... allow me to heal the damage I caused on your body."
Tharadan's voice, once a roar that could shatter universes, was now filled with a desperate, protective urgency. He didn't wait for an answer; he channeled a blue stream of pure, refined Chaotic Origin Energy into her shattered frame. , restoring her 15-light-year form to its peak state in a single, revitalizing pulse, even restoring her clothes back to normal, all damage, even her left arm, was healed and made as if nothing had happened.
"Thanks, Tharadan," Daenerys said, her voice steadying as she regained her footing within his support.
"You are more than welcome, Master," Tharadan replied, his eyes remaining cast downward, his aristocratic face pale with a mix of awe and lingering terror. "I... I beg of you, master, please do not take my previous words to heart. I was a fool, acting purely on primitive instincts. Please, forgive my arrogance. I am willing to endure any punishment you deem fit."
He said, kneeling down, his crystalline horns lowered in a gesture of total surrender, fearing to even meet her gaze.
"It's fine. I understand," Daenerys said, her hand reaching out to help him to rise. "I have encountered your kind before, Tharadan. I know how overbearing your personalities can be."
"Master..." Tharadan whispered, his silver hair trembling. "Your subordinates... they are Chaotic Ancestors. They won't... they won't kill me, will they?"
"Don't worry, they won't harm you unless I order them," Daenerys said as they entered the portal, and in a nanosecond, they materialized directly in front of Horace and the others.
"So what are you going to do with him, after you collect his treasures?" Xing Huan asks. "I am gonna make him my direct disciple?" Daenerys says they all look at her in shock. "You what?" Xing Huan says as the scene comes to an end.