Chaos around the world and learning about myself [edited]

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[3rd Person POV]

The Central World, a realm crafted by the Star King Dragon Veldanava, teemed with a myriad of beings—humans, dragons, True Dragons, spirits, and monsters. On what began as an ordinary day for its inhabitants, a colossal surge of magicules erupted, unleashing a power so immense it shook the very fabric of the universe.

[Ice Continent]

The Ice Continent, a frozen wasteland besieged by relentless blizzards, was encased in an icy barrier with temperatures plummeting to -120°C, rendering it nearly inhospitable. Amidst this frozen expanse stood Guy Crimson's Frost Palace and Velzard's lair, home to one of the four True Dragons and one of the ancient and most formidable demon lords. In this icy realm, two figures sat together, sipping tea as two maids attended to them: Guy Crimson, the ancient demon lord, and Velzard, the second-born among the True Dragons.

In her human form, Velzard appeared as a high school girl, with fair skin, blue diamond eyes, and long, glossy pearl-white hair tied into twin-tails reaching her waist. She wore an off-shoulder white and blue dress, blue boots, detached white sleeves, a blue star-shaped pendant, and a gold headband. Guy Crimson, in contrast, was a handsome man with blood-red eyes, wavy, burning hair in a deep shade of rouge, and a prideful, distant beauty that marked him as a natural leader and conqueror. His clothes draped over his form, revealing much of his skin.

As they enjoyed their tea, a sudden, powerful aura began to shake the entire world, threatening to obliterate everything in its path.

[Guy Crimson's POV]

What was meant to be an ordinary day took an unexpected turn when I sensed magicules surpassing even my own being released all across the world.

"Velzard, did you feel that surge of magic?" I asked.

"Indeed, I sensed it as well. But those magicules are different from the normal ones. They seem to be emanating from the Great Forest of Jura," she replied.

"You're right about the location, but what do you mean by 'different'? I didn't detect anything unusual about those magicules."

"They seem more destructive and denser than ordinary ones."

"Regardless of their density, the entity behind this aura is not to be taken lightly. We must investigate the Great Forest of Jura. Rin, dispatch some demons to explore the Great Forest of Jura."

"Of course, Guy-sama," Rin responded.

[Eastern Empire]

The Eastern Empire, a formidable military nation known as the strongest in the world, was founded over two thousand years ago by the first true hero and Guy Crimson's rival, Rudra Nam Ul Nasca, also known as 'The Hero of Beginning'. This empire is home to another pair of the world's strongest beings: Velgrynd, the third True Dragon, and Rudra Nam Ul Nasca.

In her human form, Velgrynd exuded a Germanic-style beauty with dazzling azure blue hair kept in twin buns with black ribbons and deep gold eyes. She wore a dark-colored china dress with a golden dragon pattern, white long gloves, and white thigh-length boots adorned with gold ornaments. She had a commanding presence. Rudra had medium-length golden-blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a face that blended Russian and Japanese features. He wore expensive silks interlaced with gold thread and carried a sword, though he rarely used it.

As Rudra sat on his throne with Velgrynd by his side, they too felt the powerful aura shaking the world.

"Velgrynd, did you feel that surge of magic?" Rudra asked.

"Indeed, I sensed it as well. It's emanating from the Great Forest of Jura," Velgrynd replied.

Nodding in agreement, Rudra called his trusted subordinate Tatsuya Kondou to investigate the cause of the aura.

They weren't the only ones who sensed the aura; everyone in the Central World felt it. The sudden surge of magicules spurred widespread investigations as various factions sought to either exploit the power or protect themselves. This led to chaos across the Central World, but just as quickly as it appeared, the aura vanished.

[MC POV]

Where am I? Oh, that's right, I died and was supposed to be reincarnated in the Central World. To verify it wasn't a dream, I called out to Raphael.

"Hello, Raphael, can you hear me?"

(Yes, master.) A mechanical voice responded in my head.

"Raphael, could you assist me in acquiring the skill 'Magic Sense' and link it with yourself?"

Raphael: (Verified. Extra skill 'Magic Perception' has been successfully acquired. Linking Extra skill 'Magic Sense' with Ultimate skill 'Wisdom Lord Raphael' successful.)

Activating the skill, my mind was flooded with an overwhelming amount of information. I gradually converted the data into something comprehensible, perceiving my surroundings in a 360-degree view without blind spots.

"Raphael, could you display my skills on the status board?" I asked.

Raphael: (Acknowledged. Creating a status window using Ultimate skill 'Creation God Yahweh.')

**Status**

- Name: Unknown

- EP: 420,361,947 (infinite with Magicule Breeder Reactor)

- Race: Unknown Slime 

- Title: None

- Magic: Void Magic, Destruction Magic, Demon King Magic, Origin Magic

- Origin Skills: Information King Akashic Records

  - Ultimate Skills: Wisdom Lord Raphael, Lord of Gluttony Beelzebuth, Magicule Breeder Reactor, Lord of Destruction Anos, Yahweh God of Creation, Lord of Oath Uriel, Greedy King Mammon

  - Unique Skills: Void

  - Extra Skills: Magic Sense

  - Common Skills:

  - Resistance and Nullification: Physical Attack Nullification, Natural Effects Nullification, Abnormal Condition Nullification, Spiritual Attack Resistance, Holy Magic Nullification, Holy-Demonic Attack Nullification, Existence Erasure Nullification

"Raphael, can my soul handle all these ultimate and origin skills? I've heard that using powerful skills can place a heavy burden on the user's soul."

Raphael: (You're correct, master. Using powerful skills can indeed strain the user's soul. However, you need not worry because your soul can handle an infinite number of ultimate skills, on par with the ultimate skill 'Void God Azathoth'.)

"What do you mean by my soul being able to handle an infinite number of ultimate skills, equivalent to 'Void God Azathoth'?"

Raphael: (Master When you reincarnated in Central World, your soul merged with an infinite amount of destruction and void energy. This makes you a being with an eternal and infinite soul that will never die or break. It also grants your soul infinite potential, surpassing even that of Veldanava.)

I was shocked by Raphael's words.

[Time Skip]

A day had passed since I arrived in this new world. During that time, I rolled around the cave floor, consuming hipokte grass and magi steel, alongside talking with Raphael While eating grass, I heard an unknown voice in my head.

"Hey, little one, can you hear me?"

"Yes, I can hear you," I responded using my newly created skill 'Thought Communication.'

"Can you come to the center of the cave?"

"Sure, I can do that."

[Veldora's POV - One Day Ago]

Kwahahaha! I am the Great Storm Dragon Veldora, confined in this cave for the last 300 years. How did I end up here? I was sealed by a human hero after I decided to pick a fight with her. Despite my efforts to go easy on her, she caught me off guard and locked me in this limitless prison. I've been bored for centuries.

Suddenly, I sensed a significant surge of aura and magicules within this cave. As I searched for the source, it vanished as though it had never existed. Then, I noticed an intriguing slime emitting a similar aura on a smaller scale. After some contemplation, I deduced that the slime was somehow controlling its aura. I decided to call out to the slime, and after a brief conversation, it agreed to come to me. So, I waited for its arrival.

To Be Continued…

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