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Cosmic Ascendancy: Rise of the Overlord

In a secluded village, Evan discovers a mysterious knife that unlocks his dormant cultivation potential. Rising from Mortal Seedling to Mortal Crown, Evan undergoes a transformation from a frail boy to a young cultivator. He later joins an academy, gaining allies and mastering new techniques. During his cultivation and transformation, he will lead his village to the focal point of the universe using all his legendary encounters and objects.

sunhell · Fantasi Timur
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77 Chs

Heart test

Evan took a moment to process the words of the golem, appreciating the depth and complexity of the cultivation world that awaited him. However, he was eager to move forward. Shifting his stance, he looked directly at the golem. "Enough of the past and the insights," he said with determination. "I'm here to complete the tests and learn. What's the next task?"

The golem nodded, its stoic face betraying no emotion. "Very well," it intoned. "Your third test lies within an illusionary realm crafted by the master of this cave. It is designed to challenge and probe the depths of your heart."

Evan's brows furrowed. "My heart? What do you mean?"

The golem's eyes seemed to look past Evan, into the distance. "It's not a test of physical prowess or mental acuity. This is an examination of your very essence, your desires, fears, regrets, and aspirations. It will reveal the nature of your heart, and how you react in situations that touch upon its deepest chords."

Evan took a deep breath, feeling a mix of anticipation and apprehension. "So, what do I need to do?"

The golem raised a massive hand, gesturing towards a shimmering portal that appeared beside it. "Step into the realm and face whatever you encounter. Remember, it's an illusion, but the emotions and revelations will be very real."

Evan hesitated. "Is there anything else you can tell me? Any advice?"

The golem shook its head. "The heart's trial is a deeply personal experience. Any foreknowledge could taint its authenticity. You must face it unprepared and confront whatever emerges from the depths of your soul."

With a resolute nod, Evan approached the portal. The unknown awaited him, but he was determined to face it head-on. Taking a deep breath, he stepped through, leaving the familiar setting of the cave behind.

As Evan's feet touched the ground, he found himself surrounded by an expansive cityscape. Towering skyscrapers gleamed under the sun, majestic bridges connected various parts of the city, and the hum of life resonated in his ears. People, dressed in all manner of attire, bustled about, immersed in their daily tasks.

In the distance, he could see sprawling mountains, verdant forests, and a vast ocean that shimmered with a golden hue. It was a world of unparalleled beauty, but something felt amiss. An inner voice whispered, reminding him of the incredible power now at his fingertips. With a mere thought, he could change anything in this world. Yet, Evan decided to explore first, without exerting his newfound might.

He walked along the city streets, taking in the sights and sounds. The people, unaware of his extraordinary abilities, went about their day. Children played in the parks, vendors called out their wares, and music echoed from various corners. Evan felt an odd sense of peace, being just another face in the crowd.

As he ventured further, he discovered various cultures and societies. There were floating islands inhabited by winged beings, underground cities illuminated by glowing crystals, and vast deserts where nomadic tribes rode magnificent beasts. Evan was awestruck by the sheer diversity and complexity of life in this world. He often conversed with the locals, learning about their customs, beliefs, and way of life. The experiences enriched him, making him realize the value of understanding and compassion.

One day, while wandering through a quaint village, Evan came across an elderly woman. She sat by the roadside, weaving intricate patterns on a piece of cloth. Her hands moved with practiced ease, but her eyes, deep-set and wise, held a hint of sadness.

Curiosity piqued, Evan approached her. "Greetings, ma'am," he began. "Your work is truly mesmerizing. May I know the story behind it?"

The old woman looked up, her eyes meeting Evan's. "Ah, young traveler, this is the tale of our village. A tale of joy, sorrow, love, and loss. Each pattern signifies an event, a memory that has shaped our community."

Evan listened intently as she narrated stories of valor, betrayal, celebrations, and tragedies. By the end, he felt a profound connection to the village and its people. It was a stark reminder of the interconnectedness of all life.

As days turned into weeks, Evan continued his journey. Despite the omnipotence he possessed, he chose to be a mere observer, respecting the natural order of things. He immersed himself in the world's beauty, cherishing every moment. Little did he know that the next phase of his test was fast approaching, and it would challenge his very core.

As Evan journeyed farther, he began to witness stark disparities and rampant injustices. In a prosperous city by the sea, he saw children with gaunt faces begging for food while the opulent feasted in their lavish palaces. In a remote hamlet, he found villagers oppressed by tyrannical leaders, living in perpetual fear.

The stark contrast between the beauty he'd experienced and the ugliness of these injustices gnawed at Evan. The whispers of his newfound power grew louder in his mind, urging him to intervene, to bring about a balance. As days passed, the weight of these inequities became too much to bear. With a resolute heart, Evan decided to harness his omnipotence to eradicate these injustices.

He began by addressing the most glaring of these. In the city by the sea, Evan materialized food and clean water for the hungry children. He then turned his attention to the corrupt nobles, stripping them of their ill-gotten wealth and redistributing it to those in need. To ensure a lasting change, he instated just rulers who vowed to prioritize the welfare of their subjects over personal gains.

In the remote hamlet, Evan confronted the oppressive leaders. With a wave of his hand, their weapons turned to dust, and their fortresses crumbled. He granted the villagers their freedom and aided them in establishing a self-governed, democratic system.

Word of Evan's deeds spread like wildfire. Everywhere he went, he was hailed as a savior, a beacon of hope. People from distant lands sought him out, pleading for his intervention. And Evan obliged. He dethroned cruel kings, freed slaves, and brought rain to drought-stricken regions. The world began reshaping itself in the image of justice and equality, all under Evan's watchful gaze.

But as with all interventions, there were unforeseen consequences. In some places, removing a dictator created power vacuums, leading to civil unrest. Elsewhere, Evan's gifts disrupted the local economy, causing unforeseen hardships. People began to rely on Evan's power for even the smallest grievances, losing their ability to self-govern and resolve conflicts.

One evening, as Evan stood atop a hill watching a city bathed in the golden hue of sunset, an old man approached him. His face was lined with age, and his eyes held the wisdom of countless years.

"Young man," the elder began, his voice gentle yet firm, "I've watched your deeds from afar. While your intentions are noble, the path you tread is fraught with danger. The balance of this world, like all things, is delicate. Each action has a ripple effect, often in ways we cannot foresee."

Evan, although initially defensive, couldn't deny the truth in the old man's words. He had begun to notice the repercussions of his actions. The elder continued, "True justice isn't merely the act of righting wrongs. It's understanding the intricacies of societies, the deep-rooted causes of issues, and addressing them at their core."

Feeling the weight of his decisions, Evan sat down beside the old man. "But with such power at my disposal, how do I stand by and do nothing?"

The elder placed a reassuring hand on Evan's shoulder. "Sometimes, doing nothing is the greatest action of all. Instead of imposing your will, guide them, educate them, empower them to bring about the change they wish to see."

Evan contemplated the old man's words long into the night. He realized that while he could play a role in shaping this world, he couldn't—and shouldn't—control its destiny. With a humbled heart, he decided to approach his interventions with more thought and care, understanding that true change comes from within a society, not merely from external forces.

As dawn broke, Evan embarked on the next phase of his journey, with the wisdom of the elder echoing in his mind and the challenges of the illusionary realm awaiting him.