The One

All across the Myriad consortiums, multiple legends were being birthed as the influence of this new age of freedom had opened new doors.

Long Aotian, Liebe, and Azrael only being a few of the new promising figures of this age.

Lucius, the being who had supposedly started this new age, didn't care about any of those things as he was currently going through a crucial part of his plan.

Within the vast expanse of nothingness, where Lucius had fused with the singularity and transformed into an infant, the beating of a loud but powerful heart could be heard.

Every beat of this heart absorbed a huge amount of the strange energy that existed within this nothingness.

With this energy, all of Lucius's aspects were being created as they seemed to be fundamentally different from all other life form's aspects within the Myriad consortiums.

The beating of his heart intensified till nothingness itself started trembling and cracking under the pressure and might of his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, nothingness crumbled under the might of Lucius's newborn heart and the remains of nothingness headed toward his soul and fused with it.

Lucius was now left within a strange space made of trillions of runes that seemed to be beyond nothingness and existence itself as a strange but powerful aura washed over his body and soul.

What was once a small infant had now turned into a young boy, about 8 years old, with mid-length ash-grey hair.

His body was covered in all types of runes that emitted an energy glow similar to the runes of the space he was in.

On the boy's back, 12 beautiful white seraphic wings sprouted as he seemed to be waking up.

The simple flapping of his wings destabilized the space and runes around him as his physical body seemed to be too powerful, even for this strange space.

Lucius opened his eyes and strange phenomena spread through the whole myriad consortiums.

An eye of Ungodly proportions could be seen observing the myriad consortium.

Every life form, whether cultivator or not, could feel the pressure and power that came from this eye.

The simple gaze of this eye caused countless immortal and primordial beings to go mad as this eye seemed to be in a different plane of existence altogether.

This eye seemed to embody the concept of Heavenly perfection as all life forms that had survived and not gone mad started worshipping this eye and praying to it in fear of it.

The feeling of superiority this eye emanated seemed to be fundamental as no one could comprehend nor fathom what it was.

Feeling the catastrophe the Myriad consortium was facing, the hidden monsters of past ages woke up and decided to take action.

36 beings appeared within the weird runic space Lucius was in.

They all held auras of unbound majesty and prestige as their demeanor seemed to hold the secrets of creation.

Lucius, who had just woken from what felt like an eternity, saw these 36 beings and a smile appeared on his face.

"Perfect. My Karmic Trap must've worked pretty well if you're all showing up at once. Call the cardinals as well so I can finish this before I leave."

His voice was one of a young boy yet it seemed undeniable as the 36 beings directly summoned 18 other beings who held auras that matched theirs.

At the same time, the situation within the Myriad Consortium was worsening as the Eye's power and influence only seemed to be increasing with time.

The 36 beings who had been put in a daze by Lucius's voice, woke up and realized what had just happened. No anger or frustration could be felt from them as they stayed calm and analyzed the situation.

"What do you want?"

One of the 36 advanced and took the lead.

This being wasn't humanoid as it was a sphere made of Divine Golden energy. Its surface was full of strange writings that looked like runes but were intrinsically different.

On top of the sphere was a large beautiful halo that seemed to represent Infinite Hope and Eternal Love. The aura this being emitted was so pure, the chaos Lucius's awakening had caused to the space they were in started to calm down.

"I am Orion. Keeper of the Sacred Light and father of Benevolence as well as the Central Protector of the Myriad Consortium. Your actions are a threat to the Consortiums. I will ask one more time-"

Before Orion could even notice or finish his words Lucius had impaled him with his spear.

Orion's body was beyond the physical, spiritual, and even the ethereal but somehow Lucius had managed to reach him.

He pulled his spear out, no blood fell out of Orion nor did any wound appear but his Sacred and pure aura considerably diminished and the halo on top of him dimmed.

Lucius didn't pay any more attention to Orion as he looked at the beings he had commanded the 36 to summon.

The 18 Cardinals of the Myriad consortium.

As he gazed at them, multiple plans were starting to be modified within his mind as the power he had gained during the formation of his true body and soul had granted him way more power than he had expected.

Being able to face The 36 supreme gods and the 18 Cardinals as an 8-year-old mortal was not something he expected.

'I was expecting to become a Tier 13 false mortal at best but to think I became a peak tier 15 false mortal instead…I guess I'll be able to enter the upper class without having to sacrifice Noxus.'

'They're most likely being restricted by the space around to the level of a half step immortal otherwise I would've been dealt with already.'

The spear thrust he had done on Orion was the simplest way he had found to test his newfound strength and it left him surprised.

Lucius clenched his fists and without a second passing all the beings in front of him found themselves paralyzed, when he unclenched his hand, 54 multicolored orbs that emitted a stupidly powerful aura floated toward him.

He glanced at them for a second before he stored them within his soul.

The Cardinals and the Supreme Gods were in a state of stupor as they couldn't feel the sources of their powers anymore.

Their previously calm and composed demeanor completely disappeared as for the first time, they weren't in control of the course of events.

What shocked them even more, was how easily Lucius had taken their powers away from them.

They were the absolute apex of the Myriad Consortium and beyond, no one had ever been able to lay a finger on them but now a winged 8-year-old boy had taken everything away from them?!

This was the biggest insult to their titles as Gods.

Frustration and anger could be felt from these beings as they got ready to attack even without their main source of power but the restrictions Lucius had put on them didn't bulge as they struggled to even think properly.

Lucius retracted the Projection of his eye that had been destroying the Myriad Consortium and with a snap of his finger, all the damage done was reversed with no one remembering any of the events.

"I took your origin sources but I haven't done anything to your souls or bodies. Come at me, I need a bit of training before I leave." Said Lucius as a devilish grin bloomed on his face and he released the restrictions he had put on them.