Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 447: The Realm of Ancients - The Race Ends (2)
Chapter 447: The Realm of Ancients – The Race Ends (2)
Another 500 years passed by in a flash, but the changing of the years weren’t as simple or calm as before.
In the Realm of the Ancients — a hidden, secluded realm where the Primavus had locked themselves away since the beginning of the First Era — four figures watched from the shadows, completely concealed.
Aurora, Isis, Xeros, and Ellyn stood together, their presence masked easily with mere thoughts. Initially they had planned to come here after visiting some of the younger heirs.
However, upon coming here Drake… he was already here.
And currently, they were observing a private conversation taking place in a grand, ancient hall made of white marble and glowing runes.
Drake stood tall and imposing before an Elder Primavus — an ancient being with alabaster skin, twelve wings, and long white hair.
This Elder had once been the young man who had addressed Aurora as the “first note” many years ago.
And he had done just has he was suggested…. which was reach beyond the sky.
By now he had become the oldest and strongest Primavus in Pantheos.
These two had been talking for quite a while… and although their conversation was tense, it was civil.
The Elder Primavus spoke with quiet sorrow.
“The Creator… he gave us everything at the start.” He said, “We were made in his image…. to be the ultimate becoming — to never be chained down, to always evolve beyond others.”
He paused, before frowning a bit.
“But then the Creator… mocked us.” He continued, “A power system, it was called… But it was nothing more than chains disguised in the form of ranks and conceptual nonsense.” He spoke
For the past month or so these two had been talking… well, it was mostly Drake, introducing himself and his vision.
To have a creation… where beings shaped power on their own, not by some gifted grace.
Drake listened in silence, his blue eyes cold and calculating.
He finally spoke again, voice low and heavy with conviction.
“You see it just as I do…” He said, “Why give us boundless potential only to cage it later? It makes no sense… unless there was fear behind it.”
He stepped closer, his presence radiating his boundless tyrannicalness.
“Join my cause…. Help me destroy those chains and make things as they once were — free, limitless, pure strength without artificial bounds. Together, we can return Pantheos to its true state.”
And while the Primavus Elder studied him for a moment, the four watching it all in concealment were a bit shocked to say the least.
—
“He doesn’t truly think this foolishness will work,” Isis said, arms crossed, her voice low but genuinely curious.
“Right?”
Aurora’s expression darkened slightly, irritation flickering in her golden eyes.
“Tsk who cares!” She said, “This little bastard is trying to break down something Daddy put so much time into… and my power system that I created!”
Xeros remained quiet for a moment, before he spoke.
“I’m quite surprised honestly…” He said, “How does someone’s philosophy on life and power even gets to this point?”
Ellyn’s voice was quieter, laced with concern.
“Should we move now? Or at least tell Dad?” She asked then another a thought crossed her mind….
With knowing just how much power she had… and knowing her other siblings as well,
“I mean… is it possible for Drake to achieve this?”
Hearing this Aurora laughed softly, though there was no real humor in it. She reached over and gently pulled on Ellyn’s arm.
“Gosh, maybe I should’ve left you with Daddy after all.” She said, “Him achieving his goal… is impossible. In fact, I’m sure Daddy and Mothers have been watching the younger ones all this while.”
Isis nodded.
“Right… your, daddy is beyond any of our comprehensions.”
—-
In the Universe of Asgardia, Odin stood alone in a snowy, windswept valley, the cold biting at his exposed skin.
Snow fell heavily around him as he prepared to make another sacrifice. Since being denied by Quell, he hadn’t stopped looking for ways to either help Drake… or simply kill him.
“For five hundred years…” he said, voice low and heavy. “I tried visiting all of your Originat members… yet they all turned me away.”
He closed his eye as his head shifted upward toward the sky.
“Brother… I won’t kill you,” he spoke, “I will use you to propel the future of… Asgard…”
In that moment, his eye opened as he looked at his status. Currently Odin’s rank had surprisingly kept up with many of the siblings, only being one rank behind them at Tier 19.
By now his Divinity from his last sacrifice had long recovered… and had grown even more.
At the Peak Star Union rank, he now had 5,000 DP… but that was not what he was planning to use in this moment.
Currently, he could see thousands of items for the use of… Supreme Divinity. However, it was one above them all that stood out.
[Sacrifice 200 SP (Supreme Divinity) to access the Infinite Resource Fountain: One Second Limit.]
“Only a second?”
Seeing this, he didn’t even know what the infinite resource fountain was…. but Odin didn’t hesitate.
In that moment, he agreed and the Infinite Resource Fountain appeared in front of him — it was a small, shimmering fountain of pure white light that pulsed with endless Divinity.
The very instant it appeared… the knowledge of its use flooded his mind.
Using his thoughts…. he thought of a weapon.
One that had one specific use…
“A weapon to kill… an Unus.” He muttered.
HUMMMMM!!!!!
Once his words ended…. It materialized in his hand — a spear of divine craftsmanship, its shaft made of ancient ash wood wrapped in glowing runes, the head a gleaming silver point that seemed to drink in all light around it.
This spear… was called Gungir.
The Spear of the Allfather.
Odin gripped it tightly, feeling its weight and power — a weapon specifically forged to pierce through even the defenses of an Unus being.
He looked at the spear for a long moment, snow falling around him, then spoke quietly to the empty valley.
“Brother…”
