Arthur sat there in silence for a few moments, trying to process the information.
A system was something that only existed in the stories he had read in books.
The godleveling system was a mythical system that was said to grant its possessor god-like powers.
Arthur couldn't believe that he had somehow acquired such a system.
"I wondered what kind of abilities it would grant me and what kind of challenges I would face in order to unlock its full potential."
Suddenly another screen appeared, revealing more information:
[god-Leveling System elements:
Experience point (XP): 2
Artifacts: 0
Followers: 0
Skill tree: 7
Domain: 0
Worshippers: 0
Destiny: 0
Knowledge: 20
Divine favour: 0%
Divine trails: 0%
Rival gods: 0
Ascension: 0
Elemental mastery: 1
"Amazing," Arthur said, his jaws dropping as he scrolled through the list. "If I can level up fast enough, I can achieve godhood in no time."
A new screen appeared:
[Quest: <Defeat the Devil King>
Accept Quest? <Yes/No>]
As Arthur sat there lost in thought, he couldn't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time.
Arthur grinned. All his life, he has been nothing more than a shut in for fifteen years.
This was an opportunity for a fresh start.
He was clear about his goals now. He would defeat the Devil King, level up fast and become a god.
For the first time in years, Arthur felt excited. Finally an adventure.
Something new from the dreadful life he lived.
He knew that this was going to change his life forever, and he was ready for whatever lay ahead.
* * * *
At the inn, Arthur and his adventurer friends sat together, enjoying their dinner.
Thomas raised his drink towards Arthur and asked, "Say, lad. How would you like to join my party?"
Arthur was surprised by the offer. "Join your party?" he repeated, looking at Thomas in confusion.
"Aye. You're incredibly talented. Lily here told me you've got an increasing Mana energy. We could use someone like you in our party," Thomas explained.
Arthur glanced at Lily, who immediately looked away and started twirling her curly hair in her fingers.
Slowly shaking his head, Arthur replied, "I appreciate your offer, Thomas, but I respectfully decline."
Thomas's face fell. "Why, lad?" he asked, looking disappointed.
"Like I told you, I'm a traveller. I'm on a quest to acquire the most powerful magic artifact in this world," Arthur replied.
Just like his video games, Arthur knew the fastest way to level up was to slay powerful beings and collect artifacts.
Thomas seemed intrigued. "The most powerful magic artifact? Wow, you sure got your hands full."
Arthur saw this as an opportunity to gather more information about this world.
"It may seem like asking for much, but do you have any knowledge about any magic artifacts?" he asked.
Thomas pointed at Lily. "Lily is knowledgeable in that field. Ask her," he suggested.
Lily was startled when Thomas called her name, but Arthur looked at her and asked for her help.
"Lily, can you help me out?" he said.
With a shy smile, Lily replied, "Actually, there are powerful magic artifacts known in existence."
Arthur leaned in, intrigued. "Tell me more about them," he pleaded.
Lily began to list and explain each of the twelve artifacts.
Apparently, this world has numerous magic artifacts but only fifteen of these magic artifacts rivals that of gods.
Four were destroyed by the gods because the artifacts were just too powerful to be in the wrong hands.
The eleven artifacts left were: Chaos blade, The Trident of Doom, The Crown of Annihilation, Sunburst arrows, The Amulet of Apocalypse, The Staff of Creation, The mask of Divine Power, The Mirror of Souls, The Watchman's Eye, The Tome of Armageddon and The Staff of Elemental Mastery.
Arthur listened intently, impressed by the variety and power of these artifacts.
"Thank you, Lily. That was very helpful," he said with a smile.
Lily blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed at being the center of attention.
"You're welcome," she replied softly. "But you're not hoping to go after those are you? It's a dangerous mission. You would die before laying eyes on an artifact."
Arthur laughed, "I laugh in the face of danger."
Lily gaped at him. To her, he was amazing.
As Arthur sat in the dimly lit inn, enjoying his mug of ale and listening to the bard's tunes, suddenly there was a loud commotion outside.He could hear shouting and screaming, and the sound of something heavy crashing into buildings.
"What's that?" Arthur asked, jumping to his feet.
Thomas stood up as well. "No idea. Let's go outside."
The patrons of the inn began to murmur amongst themselves, wondering what was going on outside.
As the noise grew louder, Arthur could feel his heart racing in his chest.
Something was happening, and it wasn't good.
Without hesitation, he charged outside the inn to see what was going on. The sight that met him was both terrifying and awe-inspiring.
Three massive dragons were flying in the sky, their scales shimmering in the moonlight.
They breathed fire around the village, setting houses ablaze and sending the villagers into a frenzy.
"Shit!" Someone exclaimed, "It's the Crimsonscale dragons. We're doomed!"
Thomas took three steps back, dropping his drink to the ground, his face pale and stricken with fear.
"It can't be. What're Crimsonscales doing here?" He gasped.
Arthur watched as adventurers ran for their lives, some with weapons drawn, others empty-handed.
As he stood there, watching the destruction unfold before him, Arthur realized that this village was doomed.
He didn't know why he felt compelled to confront these dragons, but he somehow felt confident he could take them out.
Thomas grabbed Arthur's arm and yelled at him, "Come with me, lad. We'll run. Lily would use teleportation magic to get us out of here."
But Arthur wasn't listening.
He was excited.
This was it. A perfectly rare opportunity for him to level up.
Without further thought, he drew out Thomas sword from his sheath and charged towards the nearest dragon.
Thomas gaped at Arthur, smitten with shock.
Lily's eyes widened, "What's he doing?"
The heat of the dragon's breath was overwhelming as it roared and turned towards Arthur.
The Crimsonscale Dragon was a beast like no other, towering over Arthur with its massive form.
Arthur's system displayed the details of the formidable creature:
[Name: Crimsonscale Dragon.
Level: 5000
Activate King Slayer?
Option: Yes/No ]
Arthur leaped high into the air and screamed with excitement, "You had to ask? Yessss!"
[King Slayer < Activated>]
Arthur's body immediately began to glow with a powerful red aura.
The power within him flowed into the sword, imbuing it with a deadly force that could slay even the strongest foe.
The dragon burst out a stream of fire at Arthur, but he dodged the flames with ease and swung his sword with all his might.
The sword cut through the dragon's body, slicing it in half.
The onlookers at the burning village gaped at Arthur in disbelief, unable to believe what they had just seen.
"He sliced through it like butter. Impossible," said one of the villagers.
"You must be kidding me," said another, jaws dropping.
Lily's eyes sparkled as she took the whole scene in.
The dragon dropped dead, like split wood.
Arthur laughed with excitement. His eyes burned with the thrill of the fight.
He had just slain a dragon, and it was an exhilarating experience.
But the other two Crimsonscale Dragons, seeing their kin slain, charged at Arthur.
They were bigger and more powerful than the one he had just defeated.
They attacked him with fire. but his system appeared:
[New skill: Fire resistance
<Activated>]
The flames blasted Arthur, creating an explosive sound that shook the earth.
Everyone thought he was a goner; there was no way anyone could survive that.
The two dragons flew above the fire, roaring in fury, but the smoke cleared to reveal Arthur walking out of the fire, unscathed.
Not even his clothes were burned.
The villagers marveled at this, unable to believe their eyes.
They whispered to each other in disbelief, wondering how Arthur had managed to survive the dragons' fiery onslaught.
Arthur stood before the surprised dragons, grinning up at them.
"Apparently, fire attacks don't work on me. Is that all you've got?" he taunted.
The dragons grew angrier, their eyes blazing with fury as they prepared to attack once more.
But Arthur was ready for them, his sword gleaming in the fire all around him.
He was fearless and unstoppable, and the dragons knew that they had met their match.
The two Crimsonscale dragons charged towards Arthur, their eyes fixated at him. Their sharp talons scraped against the ground as they readied themselves to strike. Arthur's heart raced in his chest as he braced for impact. But in that moment, he moved swiftly like a snake, his speed so sudden that it caught the dragons off guard.Without hesitation, Arthur moved swiftly like a snake, dodging the dragon's fire breath with incredible speed. With a quick leap, he jumped onto the back of one of the dragons and raised his sword high above his head to strike. "Venomous strike!" Arthur yelled as his system appeared with the activation command. [Venomous strike]As he chanted the skill, his sword blade began to change colour, oozing off a black mist.With deadly precision, Arthur struck the dragon down its throat, piercing it with his sword. A black cloud of smoke engulfed the dragon as it inhaled the poison oozing out of Arthur's body. The dragon crashed to the ground, dead
Lily was on her knees, her head lowered as she pleaded with Arthur. "Please don't send me away," she implored him.Arthur raised an eyebrow in surprise. "What the heck, Lily," he said, "why are you here?"Lily explained that she had concealed her presence with magic, which was why he couldn't sense her. She went on to tell him about her own quest, to find the strongest man she could and serve him, hoping to grow stronger with her magic.This girl, Arthur thought, is she some kind of lunatic that stalks men with an agenda like that?Arthur rubbed the back of his head. "Is that so? Well... I don't see myself being that strong," he told her.Lily disagreed. "You're wrong," she said, closing the distance and standing before him. "To me, you're powerful. Crimsonscale dragons are extremely powerful. It'd take a hundred skilled men to take down one Crimsonscale dragon, but you took down three all on your own."Arthur was suddenly uncomfortable. She was too close to his face. "Whoa. Sounds
Summoning his dragonfire breathing skill, Arthur stretched out his hand and unleashed a torrent of scorching flames towards the trolls, engulfing them in searing heat. The cursed creatures howled in pain, their cursed forms unable to withstand the intense fire. One by one, they succumbed to the flames, their twisted bodies reduced to ashes.As the fire died down, Arthur charged at the trolls, then he unleashed poison mist, an insidious cloud of toxic fumes. The mist enveloped the remaining trolls, their cursed bodies unable to resist its lethal effects. They choked and convulsed, their grotesque forms contorting in agony as the poison seeped into their veins. Their cursed existence was swiftly extinguished.With the trolls dispatched, Arthur tapped into his dragon scales, his skin transforming into an impenetrable armour that shimmered with iridescent hues. Any attempts by the trolls to strike him were futile as their blows glanced off his protective barrier.Drawing upon the po
"Beware boy, for I am a master of arcane arts," Zephyrus warned, grinning widely. "Come at me. I shall humble you!"Arthur went blindly in without thinking. The clash between Arthur and Zephyrus erupted with a symphony of magical energies colliding. Zephyrus unleashed a torrent of devastating attacks upon Arthur, each one brimming with raw power. Zephyrus conjured bolts of lightning that crackled through the air, striking Arthur with electrifying force. The intense shockwaves coursed through Arthur's body, leaving him momentarily stunned. However, fueled by his indomitable spirit, Arthur tapped into his reserves of dragon blood, allowing his wounds to swiftly mend and his vitality to be restored."That was some powerful attack," Arthur noted. "I'd have to watch out for those lightening."Undeterred, Arthur retaliated by channeling his dragonfire breathing skill. Streams of scorching flames erupted from his mouth, engulfing Zephyrus in a blazing inferno. But Zephyrus laughed, "S
Arthur and Lily stepped out of the cave's exit. They found a small stream meandered through a tranquil meadow, its gentle babbling providing a soothing melody to their ears. "It's been a long day," Arthur said, stretching himself. "Let's take a rest here for a while."Lily was glad. She was yet to recover from what she had witnessed today. Never before in her life had she seen any human as strong and powerful as Arthur was. She commended herself for making the decision of serving him. She must live up to his expectations. As they settled by the stream, Arthur felt a mix of exhilaration and awe wash over him. He had claimed the Orb of Power, a relic of immense magical potential. He stared at his hands and couldn't help but marvel at the possibilities that lay before him. With this newfound source of power, he knew he had taken a step closer to achieving godhood.While Lily stretched her back and bent down to the stream to wash her face, Arthur couldn't resist the temptation to c
Arthur and Lily approached the towering city walls of Valoria. After a long and arduous journey from the Catacombs Of Despair, Arthur felt it necessary to establish himself in a city. If he was going to achieve his goals then he must at least have a permanent base where he could always return to. When he asked Lily where they could settle in, she gave him a quick answer, The city of Valoria. As they drew nearer, the grandeur of the city came into view. The walls, made of sturdy stone, stood tall and formidable, stretching out as far as the eye could see. Carved with intricate designs and guarded by watchtowers, they evoked a sense of strength and history.Beneath the walls, a wide river flowed gracefully, its gentle currents reflecting the warm hues of the setting sun. A magnificent stone bridge spanned the waters, connecting the outside world to the bustling life within the city's borders. Its arches were adorned with ornate sculptures depicting legendary heroes and mythical
The carriage suddenly appeared at an unknown location.Arthur glanced around sharply, expecting to confront the little girl and the coachman. However, to his surprise, the carriage was now empty. The girl had vanished.The coachman was also nowhere to be found. It was as if they had vanished into thin air.Turning his attention to Lily, Arthur's heart sank as he realized she was still unconscious."The enchantment that strange girl used seemed to have a hold on Lily," Arthur thought, stroking his chin. "It's keeping her in a deep slumber."Concern etched deep lines on Arthur's face as he pondered. "Just what's the nature of this girl's magic and what's her purpose in all of this?"As he contemplated the mysterious girl, a flood of questions flooded Arthur's mind. "Who was she, and what does she want with Lily and I? Teleportation spell is advanced magic. How does she possessed such powerful teleportation abilities?"Arthur scratched his head in frustration as his brains couldn't pr
Vortrax closed in on Arthur with relentless attacks and speed. His axe came down hard with all his might. Arthur's reflexes made him drew out his sword in time. Each blow from Vortrax's enhanced strength landed with bone-shaking force, causing Arthur to stagger and gasp for breath."How's he so fast?" Arthur asked, staring at his chipped sword. "So this is the power of a Minotaur Lord. If I hadn't drew out my sword in time, he'd have chopped me in twos."It was that axe. The power behind Vortrax's attacks was linked to that axe. Arthur realized that he could not afford to underestimate his foe."We're just getting started," Vortrax roared, his crimson eyes glowing with an ominous light as he unleashed a devastating attack. Arthur stiffened in shock. "Don't tell me. He's got heat visions too?" His insides screamed. Beams of energy shot from Vortrax eyes, hurtling towards Arthur with alarming speed. Reacting swiftly, Arthur conjured his skill, Arcane Shield.A shimmering barrier o
Arthur spent a month with his parents before he decided it was time to return back to his realm. The portal to his celestial home opened before him, a brilliant vortex of celestial energy.As he stepped towards the portal, his parents held his hands, their eyes filled with pride and love. "You're going back to your realm, Arthur," his mother said, her voice tinged with both joy and sorrow.Arthur nodded, a sense of duty filling his heart. "I have a responsibility to protect both worlds," he said. "But I promise I'll visit you as often as I can."His father squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. "We understand, son," he said. "You have a duty to uphold, and we'll always be here, cheering you on."With tearful yet proud smiles, they bid him farewell as he stepped into the swirling portal, back to the Celestial Realm.As Arthur emerged on the other side, he found himself in the heart of the Celestial City. The ethereal glow of the realm enveloped him, and he felt a surge of power as he re
With Azraziel's defeat, the very fabric of the underworld began quavering. The ground shook, and the rivers of lava started erupting, spewing molten rocks into the air.Arthur hurriedly set off into the depths of the underworld, navigating through the chaos and destruction, determined to find his parents.As he ventured deeper, he hadn't gone far when he stumbled upon them – his parents, chained together to the wall, unconscious and vulnerable.Seeing them after all these years sparked a wave of emotions inside Arthur. Memories of them and the painful moments flooded his heart.He rushed to their side, going on his knees as he hugged them tightly, enveloping them with his celestial aura. His embrace radiated warmth and protection, shielding them from the falling rocks and molten lava eruption. With a radiant glow, they vanished from the underworld, leaving behind the chaos and darkness. * * * *Arthur's father woke up to the tantalizing smell of
Arthur arrived at his parents' house, his heart pounding in his chest. Nervousness gripped him as he stood before the familiar door, having not been with them for ages. Memories of the past flooded his mind, the hurtful words they said to him, and how they rejected him for being a failure in life. Taking a deep breath, he tried to push those thoughts aside, reminding himself that he only wanted to see them for the last time, to find closure and perhaps even to forgive them. As he reached for the doorknob, his mind played a cruel slideshow of all the terrible things they said about him. The pain from the past resurfaced, and he could still feel the physical and verbal abuse that he endured before running away from home.He wondered if he would be able to meet their eyes, to face the ones who had hurt him so deeply. Despite the pain, he longed for a chance to forgive and move on.Summoning courage, he knocked on the door, hoping they would be there. But there was no response. Te
The people on the streets below screamed and scattered in fear, seeking safety from the unexpected terror that had emerged from the depths. Panic spread like wildfire, and chaos erupted throughout the vicinity.Arthur tried to make meaning of what this meant. Then his mind flashed back to the news he heard this morning. Somehow, that mysterious cave must have a connection. This was not a mere coincidence; something had awakened this demon's powers and he was going to find out what it is. First things first, he must protect the city and its people. He swiftly descended, his white wings guiding him to the heart of the chaos. As he landed, the ground trembled beneath his feet, and the air crackled with energy."Stand back!" Arthur called out, his voice commanding attention. The onlookers gaped at Arthur, astonished to see a being like him with wings. The demon turned its attention to the imposing figure before it. It was clearly drawn to Arthur's divine power, sensing the threa
Arthur called for a meeting of all the gods of the realms, and they gathered before him at the celestial council. As the gods arrived, they saw Arthur seated at his magnificent throne, his divine aura radiating with power and determination.The gods of Astralia were among those who stood before Arthur, their faces reflecting disapproval and disbelief. They had doubted that Arthur could return and defeat Astorath, but here he was, the new Supreme Celestium.Beside him, Celestia sat with their baby in her arms. Her presence added an air of grace and serenity to the gathering.Arthur stood up, and all eyes were on him as he addressed the assembly. "My fellow gods, today marks the beginning of a new era in the realms. I stand here not as a conqueror, but as a protector and guide for all beings."The gods of Astralia looked unconvinced. The hate in their eyes was evident enough for all to notice. Arthur continued, turning his attention to them. "You gods left Astralia for your vacation
Arthur looked into Astorath's eyes, and saw a gleeful smile on Astorath's face. Astorath spoke, "This battle is over. I've won."In that moment, Astorath unleashed a devastating blast of energy that exploded Arthur into ashes. The force of the blast left nothing but smoke and ashes where Arthur once stood.Astorath rubbed his hands on his chest, feeling disgusted. "Weak." He was certain there was no way Arthur could survive that obliteration.Suddenly, the wind grew strong and swarmed around Arthur's ashes. Astorath watched, feeling a warning in his mind, but before he could react, something extraordinary happened.From the ashes rose a powerful surge of Phoenix flames, swirling and igniting in a blaze of vibrant colours. The flames took shape, and there, emerging from the fiery inferno, was Arthur, renewed and transformed.His body was engulfed in the majestic Phoenix flames, and his eyes glowed with a divine radiance. The very essence of rebirth and resilience emanated from hi
Astorath's created razor-sharp energy blades that filled the air, making it difficult for Arthur to maneuver. Arthur remained composed, channeling his inner strength, determination, and experiences as he gripped his sword, which shimmered with divine light. With a swift motion, Astorath released his celestial blades, sending them hurtling towards Arthur like a barrage of shining projectiles. Arthur's movements were swift and evasive as he dodged the blades using bursts of divine energy to propel himself through the air.Then he retaliated with a burst of his own divine energy, a radiant wave that scattered the celestial blades in all directions. Astorath's eyes narrowed in surprise at the display of power. "Impressive. Your rapid growth in swordplay is second to mine but it would take a lot more than that to defeat me."The two gods closed the distance between them, their swords clashing with a resounding impact. Their energies intertwined, creating a magnificent display of divin
Arthur was surprised at Celestia. He stammered, "We can't do this? You're a god..."She chuckled and waved her hand dismissively. "Don't be a dunce, Arthur. Look, we're both gods, and we can still procreate."Arthur was taken aback by her response. "But we can't. Why? What good would it do?"Celestia sat on the bed, facing him, and stared directly into his eyes. "Let me explain," she said gently. "In the realm of gods, there's a balance of power, much like the concept of Yin and Yang. By combining our powers, we create a unique energy that embodies the best of both of us."Arthur looked puzzled. "And how would that help me face Astorath?"Celestia smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire. "When two individuals with complementary Yin and Yang qualities come together, their energies combine to create a harmonious and balanced relationship. When you and I mate, we shall create a flow of energy stronger than any god."Arthur couldn't believe his ears. "You mean if we mate, I'd gain an incre
The next day, Arthur walked out of the hotel, determined to find a pathway or gate to Astralia. He felt an unyielding desire to return to that realm and save everyone. He won't rest until he did that.As he strolled through the city, lost in thought, he passed by the bank when suddenly he heard gunshots. His instincts kicked in, and he realized there was a hold-up happening inside.He stiffened, knowing that people's lives were at risk. He felt his hand balling into a fist. What kind of a man would he be if he didn't save those people?Then, a risky idea struck him. What if he allowed himself to be killed again? Perhaps dying might lead him back to Astralia.With newfound determination, he hurried into the bank, surprising the robbers. They pointed their guns at him, yelling, "Get down or we shoot!"But Arthur stared back at them defiantly. "Well, go ahead. Shoot me."The robbers were perplexed by his fearlessness, exchanging puzzled glances. One of them warned him again, but Ar