Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 312: The Ineffable Pantheon

Chapter 312: The Ineffable Pantheon

Hearing his words, Shia’s heart began to beat even faster.

She knew as well as he did, that she was madly in love with Ash. It was true that she didn’t always see him as such, but how could she not grow to such a thing?

Her path began as one of redemption…

One that only wanted to be the Big Sister her siblings looked up to… yet since the convergence… Who could blame her if those feelings warped into something deeper?

’If mother can… so can I.’ She thought as she clenched her fist. And just looking at the teasing smile of Ash… she couldn’t lie.

It slightly infuriated her… not because she held any ill will.

But as an Asura, she felt as if he was looking at her like someone to be coddled. So, as she walked forward…. she stepped directly in front of him as Sandra moved aside.

She narrowed her eyes between Lysa and Sandra but didn’t speak seeing the two in their own world.

Looking up at Ash who was currently over seven foot… she looked small. Even at six foot four…

“Little Brother… I missed you.” As she said this, she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a deep hug. While inwardly she blushed.

’Hmph, I will at least earn my keep before giving myself to you… I must be worthy.’

That’s right, even if Ash didn’t seem care about the past. She still felt wrong for the things she’d done in their childhood.

Ash rose a brow at her theatrics as her thoughts were visible for all the Originats.

Sylvie shook her head and whispered.

“Is this… what you call a tsundere?”

“I don’t think that’s quite right… That’s more like Seris.” Summer said casually. “She likes to act tough in public and then melts the moment Ash touches her.”

Seris’s lip twitched hearing that, but she didn’t speak out to interrupt the moment between Ash and Shia.

And Ash… well he would respect her foolish thoughts. Because he couldn’t lie… he was ready to move on from this Lower Dimension.

He had many things he had floating around in his mind… that he couldn’t wait to put into motion.

“Let’s not harp on the past.” He said as he rubbed his hand through her hair… all the way down until he squeezed her ass. He leaned down to her ears.

“Big sister… I told you, I’m not the one who needs sympathy. Stop holding onto the past… as today is the mark of a new beginning.”

As he said this, he separated and walked directly front and center of the throne room and summoned the Codex.

|Authoring Potential|

“And so, every Asura in this universe will cease living under the Ninth Organism’s influence. They will all become natural inhabitants of the Primavus Origin’s Dimensions.”

The moment those words were etched onto the blank pages… they all began to change. Sandra, Lysa, Shia, and even the ones frozen in time.

The elevation process ended quickly. Sandra, Lysa, and Shia rose to the same tier as the main Originats, while the rest of the Asuras and their allies were integrated into the wider power system like any other inhabitants.

Their identities were recorded within the Akashic Records, each receiving a Constellation — a God Star — aligned with their destiny.

When the light faded, the three women stood transformed, their appearances refined to match the ’divine’ resonance now flowing through them.

Sandra’s hair had shed its white streaks, becoming a deep jet black reminiscent of Nia’s.

Her posture straightened, her presence sharpened… and magnified.

Her features took on a more striking, ethereal symmetry.

Though still slim, she carried herself with a confidence and elegance that hadn’t been there before — the kind of beauty shaped by power rather than fragility.

Lysa’s transformation contrasted sharply with Sandra’s. Where Sandra became sleek and sharp, Lysa embodied a more radiant presence.

Her hair turned a pure, luminous white, and her new form carried a much… thicker frame — the kind of beauty and figure that felt nearly made Ash’s nosebleed.

It went without saying Lysa, she had the biggest breast and ass of any wives.

Shia’s appearance shifted as well.

Her black hair deepened in color, as it gained red streaks.

The tattoo beneath her left eye expanded slightly, its new crimson tint immense power.

Like Nia and Sandra, she retained a slim, agile frame, but her features sharpened with a confidence and intensity that vastly outweigh what was previously present.

Each of them now reflected their new status — not just elevated in strength, but refined in presence, carrying the unmistakable aura of beings who had stepped into a higher existence.

Ash smiled as he looked toward his mothers and his sister.

Their transformations had already revealed everything they needed to know — the depth of their new power, and even the existence of higher dimensions.

So, there was no need for explanations.

With a wave of his hand, golden infinity sigils appeared over their hearts, glowing softly.

“These are keys to our home,” he said. He had no intention of carrying the Asuras inside himself. That choice — and that responsibility — would belong to them.

As… this universe would not be entering alongside the others.

“We have a few things to finish before we leave this lower dimension. In the meantime, you can handle matters here.”

His bare feet touched the floor as he turned away.

“Bring whoever you want. And once everything is settled, Kael, Caelan — destroy the universe.”

The twins grinned. The others stared.

He simply shrugged before he continued.

“Uh—”

“Don’t even ask,” Raven cut in before he could even speak. She wrapped herself around his arm with practiced ease.

“It’s obvious we’re going wherever you’re going,” Celeste added, appearing on his other side.

Just like that, they clustered around him again — drawn to him like moths to a flame.

“I’ll stay behind with the twins, Your Majesty,” Thalion said with a small bow and a wry smile.

“Haha, suit yourself,” Ash replied. “It won’t take long. I just need to pay my dear master a visit.”