Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 439: Eternity - Infinity - Finality

Chapter 439: Eternity – Infinity – Finality

The God King’s decree activated with a thunderous roar.

|Stellar Decree of Savage Dominion|

“I declare that my battle prowess shall sync with every beast present!” he bellowed.

HUMMMMM!!!!

In that instant, the auras of every crimson wolf and war beast on the field surged into him.

Their strength, ferocity, and raw power flowed into his body like a tidal wave.

His muscles bulged, his scales hardened, and his presence skyrocketed — pushing him from mid God King all the way to Peak God King, teetering on the edge of God Emperor.

He formed massive claws of condensed divinity around his hands, glowing with crimson energy that could tear through mountains.

With a savage howl, he launched himself at Riyan.

Seeing all of this Riyan stood completely still.

“Tsk, Father always said,” He spoke as he raised a single hand, “Demonstration is the best teacher.”

The moment the God King appeared in front of him, claws raised to strike, Riyan activated his next decree.

|Celestial Decree of Eternal Erosion|

In that moment, he simply pointed at the incoming God King…. then a faint, almost invisible wave of power washed over the God King.

Like mentioned before Decrees didn’t need declarations to activate. Upon unlocking such powers, one would instinctively know everything they could do with it.

However, only the truly talented could use their will for activation.

This Decree Riyan used in specific, it was the weakest of three attacking decrees.

It focused on three aspects, Riyan could choose to erode… eternally.

Power, Lifespan, and Existence.

Once the power washed over the God King, the effect was immediate but subtle at first.

The God King’s strike faltered mid-swing.

His divine claws — once sharp enough to crack space — began to dull and flake away at the edges.

His surging battle prowess, amplified by the beasts, started to erode immediately.

Then the accumulated strength leaked out of him like sand through an hourglass….

And it wasn’t just the battle prowess, it continued to eat away at his true rank… causing him in mere moments to fall into Tier 12.

At this point… it was no possible way for him to defy the Stellar Decree used by Riyan.

Yet, it was no way, a son of Ash would be so lenient.

“For your foolish digressions, you will suffer for eternity.” He said as the entire battlefield watched his display with wide eyes.

It was important to note, that once one activated a Decree… it wasn’t hidden, whether it was willed into action or not.

When one activated a Celestial Decree, a small illusory moon would appear, a sun for Stellars… and their true star for Divine….

Before the eyes of everyone… they watched as his lifespan, once vast, began to shorten in imperceptible increments.

Everyone in Pantheos… they were blessed with divine beauty and eternal youth, as it would hard to find a truly old geezer.

Unless one were truly ancient… or in disguise.

However, they were currently watching as the once youthful appearance faded into an old man… that could barely stand upright.

The God King’s eyes widened in shock and growing panic.

“What… what is this?!”

Riyan stood still, arms now folded, his voice steady and cold.

“You wanted a fight? Then fight. But everything you are… will slowly fade.” He said as he began to smile.

“Your measly strength…. fragile life…. your very essence.” As his words continued, he deliberately used 500 Divinity and let it roar wildly.

HUMMMMMM!!!!!!!

“Once again… I am Riyan Originat… The God of Eternity, The Eternal Unus….”

“Digressions against my Bastion…. There will be no recovery, no turning back — only endless decay that awaits you.”

Seeing him seemingly distracted…. The God King roared again… trying to force his attack, but each strike weakened.

At last, Riyan lowered his arms, speaking again with the quiet certainty of someone who had already sealed the end.

“I won’t say it again…. leave this zone. Take your war somewhere else. Or stay… and disappear piece by piece.”

The entire battlefield remained frozen.

No one moved.

No one dared to resume the fight.

Instead, a wave of murmurs spread through the ranks of both clans — cultivators, beast tamers, and warriors alike — their voices laced with awe and fear.

“Did you see that? He raised… a single finger.”

“A Wordless decree…”

“That’s not normal power. That’s… something else.”

The God King’s forces were the first to break.

One by one, they dropped to their knees in the blood-soaked grass, heads bowed low.

The beast tamers’ leader—a scarred woman with crimson wolf ears—spoke first, her voice shaking yet firm.

“We… pledge allegiance to you. From this day on, you are our Eternal Pillar.”

The sword cultivators followed swiftly, their azure-robed leader driving his broken blade into the ground as he knelt.

“The Blade Clan swears loyalty. You are the Eternal Pillar.”

One by one, the remaining warriors and beasts dropped to their knees—until the entire battlefield bowed before the young man hovering above them.

Riyan looked down at the sea of bowed heads, his expression calm but carrying the weight of newfound authority.

He simply nodded once.

“So be it.”

And from that moment onward, the Northern Continent of Heaven became the Bastion of The Eternal Pillar.

—–

The Southern Continent of Heaven had no land and was only a vast ocean that stretched for 2 whole light years in each direction.

Ten Years Ago, Rye came here and it was only a still ocean with no life at all.

However, Riyan was not the only one of the triplets doing his part… And as time passed after a century from when Riyan created the Eternal Bastion…

Rye himself had created a domain that reflected who he was.

The God of Infinity.

Currently, Riyan traveled through an underwater civilization beneath the endless ocean.

Everything here was a result of his own power and divinity. Using one of his Stellar Decrees after a decade of seclusion he imbued the ocean with an endless flow.

After being in this world for One hundred – Ten years now, the ranks of the triplets had grown considerably.

Now being a Tier 16 God Emperor, the things that were created from his powers only grew more intellectual.

The city of Atlantis floated in the deep blue — grand spires of living coral and crystal, connected by bridges of compressed water that shimmered like glass.

Humanoid water-like races moved through the streets… which mostly consisted of Merfolk.

As Riyan passed, the inhabitants bowed deeply, their voices carrying through the water with reverence.

“The Endless Pillar…”

“Lord Riyan…”

“Blessings of the Endless One…”

Despite the praises… He moved with calm authority, his presence alone causing the water to part gently around him.

Once he arrived above the ocean floor — hovering just above the glowing heart of the city — he raised his hand.

“Atlantis, one day will be the most glorious civilization right under the Unus.” He said with a smile.

|Decree of Boundless Growth (Stellar)|

RUMBLEEEEEE!!!!!

In that instant, the whole civilization rose.

The vast underwater world — its streets, buildings, and inhabitants — glided upward through the depths until it broke the surface, settling atop the endless ocean like a drifting continent of marvels.

As it touched the open air… an unstoppable growth began.

Coral towers stretched higher, bridges widened, and the water-born races felt their strength surge.

New structures formed as if by nature’s hand, the city spreading outward in real time, expanding without limit or falter.

Riyan lowered his hand, watching Atlantis thrive — its lights more radiant, its people more powerful, it’s very being bound to endless evolution.

“This is only the beginning.”

—–

Another two hundred years passed as the power of the triplets steadily accumulated.

By now they were all at the Tier 17 Star Union rank… which should have been the rank needed for them to achieve true freedom.

However, not everything was so simple.

With each of them out living through their power to attain rank faster… their domains inevitably began to clash and so did their ideals.

Riyan, he was the God of Eternity and occupied the Northern Continent that was now called, Mount Kailash.

Over the course of two centuries his people moved with a purpose… one to make the world of Heaven an eternal safe haven.

One that would always be balanced for eternity.

Rye, he along with Atlantis they inevitably expanded… as they were moving seeking growth.

Which left the final triplet…. Rita.

—-

Currently, on the West, the Third Continent of Heaven, Rita could be seen floating in perfect isolation above a serene garden.

Unlike her brothers, she hadn’t become the leader of some loft civilization.

No, if anything she felt her path was closer to Summer than any other.

She was The Goddess of Finality….

The Ending of all Ends, so instead of fostering a civilization, she instead went into seclusion and never left.

Which benefitted her in the long run.

Any being, any clan, anyone that inhabited the west found themselves turned into flowers in this Garden.

Not because she meant to, but only as a result of her growing power.

Rita opened her eyes with a faint frown.

She could feel it — the domains of her brothers and hers all meeting for a collision.

One that was needed for the final stage of their power.

She sighed softly, the sound carrying across the endless garden like a gentle breeze.

“This place… shall be named Elysium.”

With those words, the garden seemed to acknowledge her — the flowers blooming brighter, the air growing even more serene, as if the realm itself accepted the name.

Rita closed her eyes once more and sank deeper into seclusion.

She would remain here, untouched by the outside world, until she reached Peak Star Union rank.