Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 565: The Akashic Unus Spirt

The Akashic Records had always been destined to become Ash’s fourth and final spirit.

There were many reasons for this, as Ash was already the literal verse of Pantheos itself, and the Records held a vital role in overseeing the power system and preserving the complete history of it all.

In essence, the Records became Ash’s very soul, a connection that played a significant part in granting it sentience.

As for Minx, whether she was in her true body or not didn’t matter—just a sliver of her existence intertwined with the assimilation was enough to complete it.

She, as the first transaction, was oddly perfect for embodying the Akashic Records.

Her natural tendency for giving gifts, keeping meticulous logs of deals, and other such habits aligned flawlessly with everything the Records represented.

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Minx rose slowly into the void above the amusement park, her small body lifting as if drawn by an invisible force.

And as she rose, the entire verse seemed to pause.

Visitors froze mid-laugh, rides halted mid-loop, and the air itself grew still.

Every inhabitant of the park — and perhaps all of Pantheos — stood locked in place, as if time itself had taken a breath.

Aurora, Ellyn, Isis, Creara, and Unara watched from below, their expressions shifting from curiosity to concern.

Aurora’s golden eyes narrowed slightly, her voice tinged with unease.

The spirits and Isis had been fairly relaxed since returning, but this… this felt different.

It was as if Minx had managed to pull off something none of them had realized she’d been scheming.

Aurora, more attuned to the power system than most, could sense something pressing in—an unsettling presence encroaching.

Yet, no matter how hard she focused, she couldn’t quite pinpoint where it was coming from.

“Did we… make a mistake letting her in?” She questioned, “It feels as if she’s trying to manipulate something within Pantheos….”

Isis crossed her arms. “I doubt we have anything to worry about at all,” she said, inadvertently recalling the recent events in the oasis.

Her cheeks had flushed a deep crimson, and she shifted uncomfortably in the air, her tail twitching as her mind wandered back to the scene she had stumbled upon earlier — Ash, Shia, Lirael, and the spirits lost in raw, shameless pleasure.

The memory made her thighs press together instinctively, a fresh wave of heat spreading through her body.

Aurora noticed immediately, raising a delicate brow as she studied her friend.

“Isis… did something happen while you were away looking for Daddy?” she asked, her tone light but clearly probing.

“You’re blushing harder than usual.”

Hearing her, Isis’s face burned even hotter.

She looked away sharply, crossing her arms tighter as she tried to regain her usual tsundere composure.

“We’ll… talk about it later,” she muttered, voice slightly strained. “It’s not important right now.”

Creara let out a low, knowing laugh, her black-and-red hair swaying as she drifted closer.

“Oh? That sounds like a story worth hearing,” she teased, as if she didn’t already know what had happened.

“You walked in on something good, didn’t you?”

Unara smirked, her crimson hair catching the light as she chimed in.

“Judging by that look on your face, it must have been quite the sight. Don’t keep us in suspense.”

Isis gave them both a sharp glare, but the growing flush on her cheeks made denial futile.

Aurora studied them all with narrowed eyes but before she could say anything, the transformation hit its peak.

Minx’s small body dematerialized completely, dissolving into countless white motes of light that scattered across the sky like glowing snowflakes.

HUMMMMMM!!!!!

The motes swirled for a few long moments, then surged with a brilliant burst of divinity — a wave of golden, silver, and void-black energy that rippled outward, briefly painting the entire amusement park in shifting colors.

Then from the cracks in Pantheos itself, a new figure stepped out.

Minx, in her true form, stood tall and slender, her pale, flawless skin radiating a soft, inner glow.

Her bronze, fiery hair cascaded down her back like flames captured mid-dance, their elegant waves frozen in time.

She possessed a beauty beyond normal comparison—ethereal and captivating, with an ancient, magnetic allure that drew the eye and held it fast.

Under her left eye, a golden infinity tattoo shimmered faintly, marking her new connection.

She floated there for a moment, then playfully pouted, looking upward through the void as if addressing someone far away.

“My other half…. you dare fool me like this?” she said, her voice a mix of mock annoyance and genuine affection.

After essentially becoming the Akashic Records, she felt many changes beyond the bond she had formed with Ash and the others.

The Treasury of Existence, her true body, had completely vanished, erased as though it had never been.

In its place now rested a white and golden book—the Akashic Records themselves.

She let out a soft chuckle, shaking her head with a hint of amusement.

“Oh well, not that I really mind…” she murmured.

Turning back to the group, her black-and-white eyes glimmered with mischief as she gave them a playful wink.

“How was my act?”

Aurora, Ellyn, and Isis stared at her for a beat, then simultaneously shook their heads, a mix of exasperation and reluctant amusement crossing their faces.

Creara laughed outright.

“Well, you fit right in… and that’s not much of a surprise.” She said remembering just how crazed she was for Ash.

Ellyn smiled gently, covering her mouth as she glanced at Aurora.

“Dad really does have a certain type for women, doesn’t he?”

Unara laughed brightly, her crimson hair swaying as she floated closer with a mischievous grin.

“Yeah right… as long as they’re beautiful, that’s enough to have a single night with Master. He’s got an eye for quality, that’s all.”

Creara smiled, crossing her arms as she looked Minx up and down with open appraisal.

“Though in your case, you’re way more than just beautiful.” She said, “You’ve got that whole mysterious vibe going on. I can’t really blame Rora for bringing you here.”

Minx, still floating lightly with her collection of Ash-themed gifts clutched to her chest, finally let out a soft, knowing giggle.

Her black-and-white eyes sparkled with amusement as she tilted her head.

“There’s no sense in keeping up our little charades anymore, is there?” she said, her voice shifting from childish innocence to something smoother, more mature, and playfully teasing.

“So… will you introduce me to the others properly? I’d love to meet the rest of the family.”

The group exchanged quick glances, a mix of amusement and acceptance passing between them.

Aurora stepped forward with a warm, welcoming smile, her white and blue hair catching the light of the amusement park.

“Of course. Welcome to the Ineffable Pantheon, Minx. Officially.”