90 – Transcendence!

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PART 1 – Skarla x Ruffalo!

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Faced with an attack that represents the proud race of dragons, their Elemental Breath contains more than just their element, but their knowledge and almost unlimited amounts of magical power.

Facing this powerful attack capable of purging entire continents, Skarla remains calm, extending his palm and receiving the attack, concentrating it while manifesting his Internal Energy. His palm expands, grabbing the tip of the attack, which is more of a concentrated beam of energy than anything else.

In her colossal palm, the beam began to concentrate into a black and purple energy, a huge sphere becoming more intense and dangerous with each passing second.

Slowly, the blast diminished in power until it ceased, and the colossal palm manifested with a purple and black sphere being held.

Soon the palm began to squeeze and the ball shrank, compressing until it was between Skarla's fingers. “A powerful attack, but you can have it back!” She flicked it and the sphere shot out, about to collide with Ruffalo, until Kyton intervened.

Kyton opened his arms, manipulating space and distorting it, teleporting the compressed sphere of destructive power away... all they saw was a huge purple flash in the distance and...

“DAMN YOU!” One of the world invaders roared, for it was his world that had been attacked.

Kyton ignored him, focused on the fact that Skarla had not only been able to withstand the attack of a Demigod Dragon so easily, but had taken the attack upon himself, compressed it, and turned it into something much more deadly. Even Cellus or even Queen would not have dealt with it so easily.

The most absurd thing was that Skarla didn't even seem to have tried. He waved his hand slightly as he smiled coldly.

ROAR!!!

Skarla smiled at Ruffalo as he roared and advanced. “Honestly, I've always wanted to find you and beat you up. Lucky I didn't do it before, but now...” His smile only widened as he fired at the massive advancing dragon.

In an instant, they met, and Ruffalo sensed danger. Skarla's palm touched his head, feeling the hard scales, the radiant and corrosive energy, but fucking a Legendary Assassin with corrosive liquids naturally gave him resistance and methods to nullify this type of damage.

It seemed like a slight effort, but in reality it was a massive expenditure of Internal Energy, overcoming the complex defenses of the scales that go beyond something merely physical. There are all kinds of defenses: magical, spiritual, mental, demonic, natural... heavens, naturally he is even capable of resisting Internal Energy, showing why dragons are said to be one of the most perfect races in the world.

But unfortunately, it is only a natural defense, not something developed, it is instinctive for Ruffalo. Martial arts go beyond the instinctive, it is something that is mastered, and now, she easily overcame such defenses, it cost her dearly, but with the shock.

BOOOMMM!!!

A massive sonic boom reverberated and a massive palm mark was left on Ruffalo's forehead as he flew away.

Faced with what would be considered an ant or even a grain of sand, the massive dragon flew, colliding and sinking into the ocean, his head sinking, and it was possible to sense his unconsciousness.

Skarla calmly withdrew her palm, still smoking, and smiled calmly as she returned to the Elves' side.

It was a demonstration of absolute power, but it only made everyone present narrow their eyes, believing in something. “She's bluffing!” It was an almost unanimous thought.

Such an attack on his eyes must have cost a massive amount of magical power. We are talking about an attack capable of knocking out and sending a Colossal Demigod Dragon flying for miles.

Skarla may seem indifferent, but they are all Demigods and know that an attack of this magnitude would cost a lot, and they believe she is just pretending now. And those who probe her, even if they can't see her stats because of some artifact or technique to interfere, can still feel slight fluctuations in magical power.

And what they see when they look at her is simple: a lot of Mana, but nothing really worthy of a Demigod, followed by a lack of control. Her Mana seems rudimentary and, for Demigods, even uncontrolled.

Seeing this, they are certain that Skarla, known as invincible and quick to kill her enemies, is a weak Demigod, capable of powerful but limited attacks, and if she does not kill her enemies in those attacks, she will be defenseless.

And her attack on Ruffalo was a warning and a bluff. After receiving the breath of a demigod dragon and fainting, it is obvious that she is at her limit. They secretly began to communicate, believing that Skarla is no longer a danger.

Ruffalo woke up, his colossal body shrunk to that of a humanoid figure, but still around 3 meters tall, covered in scales and an incredible ferocity, with a clear scar on his forehead.

“They're going to start...” Cellus says calmly and sighs.

Skarla laughs. “Yes. Let the dragon take care of me, and then I'll deal with that bastard who wants to fuck me up.”

“No problem. Keep as many demigods as you want, no one is fighting for them.” Cellus laughed, his attention falling on the defenses of the sacred lands of the elves and the roots of the World Tree.

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ROAR!

“Round 2?” Skarla jokes as she sees Ruffalo advance towards her.

“I'LL KILL YOU!!!” He was furious and threw a punch that was accompanied by the illusory image of a colossal dragon attacking with its claws.

Skarla extended her palm and received Ruffalo's fist, her body shaking slightly, all the force being properly redistributed and nullified. “Cute~” Skarla teased, her gaze shifting to the left, seeing a sharp blade shooting out.

Ruffalo was confused by his attack being blocked, but also happy by the surprise attack from an ally.

Skarla moved her head and with a sharp, monstrous sound, a massive cut of Aura covering hundreds of meters shot out, missing her by a few millimeters, but its residue left a burn.

She looked up and saw a woman with long ears and closed eyes, a long, thin sword, her body radiating a sharp and dangerous power. This woman did not identify herself, she just attacked, unleashing a rain of attacks.

Skarla pulled Ruffalo and used him as a shield. He screamed and tried to break free, but Skarla just punched him, forcing him to stay still while being used as a shield, his back receiving the powerful cuts from this woman.

When the woman stopped attacking, she frowned. “This flesh shield is terrible!” Skarla mocked and dropped Ruffalo with his back mutilated.

“You are stronger than they say,” the woman said calmly.

“No one knows how strong I really am, I've never had to use all my power.” Skarla shrugged as he saw conflicts breaking out in several nearby areas.

“I see that's true... get me a spot to see the Transcendence of Divinity and I'll support you.” She said coldly.

“I'll pass, it's not my decision,” Skarla laughed. “I find it curious how so many idiots are putting their lives at risk to witness a Transcendence, even though the person in question doesn't want strangers around at such an important moment in her life.”

“Do you think she'll let everyone here get away with attacking her when she becomes a Goddess? This isn't about witnessing something unique anymore, but about preventing something, like the Elves, who are already powerful, becoming even more powerful, killing your future Goddess, for example.” Skarla laughed slightly.

“It's preservation. She will be the first deity born in a long time, since the last Destroyed Age. With the number of Elves, she could become one of the strongest, and all other races will suffer accordingly.”

“The world belongs to the strongest, it just so happens that the Elves have always been the strongest.” Skarla shrugged, stepping back to avoid Ruffalo's attack, which in his eyes was a joke!

His leg shot out at the dragon's face and it fired, sinking into the sea. His gaze fell on the woman, she was beautiful, but Skarla noticed something. “You're not from this world. At first, I thought you were a half-elf because of your ears and other details, but that's not the case... In your world, your features must be from another species, but it doesn't matter much.”

“... I don't think my origin matters. You're putting your species at risk for your own benefit.” The woman nodded.

“Not really. Elves won't do anything to races that aren't their enemies. They're very peaceful and obey someone other than her.” Skarla shrugged. “I also have confidence that I will transcend in a few centuries, something I have no plans to do anytime soon.” She laughed.

“Arrogant, for someone with so little Mana.” She snorted.

“Mana? Is that what gave you the confidence to attack me?” Skarla laughed and, joining her fingers together, she manifested a blade in her palm and waved it.

A sharp sound rang out and soon the space itself seemed to have been cut, a massive crash sounded and shock waves reverberated. The woman narrowly escaped, but she felt the danger, death knocking at her door.

“I don't use Mana as a source of my power, but another source of energy that I have in abundance.” Her laughter lingered. “It's cute that so many think I use Mana, but it's a shame your eyes don't work on me.”

“Such power should not belong to someone so free!” the woman shouted.

“It just so happens that laws cannot limit me, I am above them!” Skarla mocked and disappeared, appearing in front of the woman and sinking a fist into her face, then appearing behind her and attacking with her elbow to the back of her neck, a clear crack sounded, then grabbing her head and shoulder, she began to exert force.

“SAVE ME!!!” She roared, using everything at her disposal to resist, but with loud bangs, her defenses crumbled and her skin began to tear.

Skarla had an indifferent look amid the other's despair, drawing short swords and stabbing her, unleashing power, but nothing worked. Life-saving items to teleport her, create explosions, and more were activated, but interfered with by an unknown and brutal power.

With a visceral sound, her head was torn from her body along with her ribs. Skarla punched something in the body and with a crash, the signs of divinity were killed, a Demigoddess fell!

Grabbing something that manifested itself, Skarla kept it, to use later, and looking at the dead head, he just kept the body of the demigoddess, a valuable resource.

The first death shook everyone. Skarla smiled and his gaze fell on Ruffalo at the bottom of the sea, recovering and already wanting to flee. When he felt her gaze, he began to run, but Skarla extended her palm and it manifested itself in a colossal form, sinking and grabbing the fleeing dragon.

“HUMAN! SPARE ME! I SURRENDER!” Ruffalo, the Black Dragon, feared and arrogant, now begged desperately in terror.

Skarla brought him closer with her fist clenched, looking at his ugly and desperate face. “I remember reading that dragons don't have a gender per se, that their minds decide their gender, or their parents' ideas, right?”

Ruffalo blinked.

“Use your Polymorphy and turn yourself into a beautiful, attractive girl, but know that with every transformation I don't like, I will punch you very hard and you may die. So use your creativity and satisfy me, or die trying!” Skarla's smile widened and Ruffalo's body began to change shape.

Dragons are proud, many prefer death to humiliation, but Black Dragons tend not to fall into this category. Against the weak, they are as cruel as possible, but when faced with the strong, they prefer to preserve their lives rather than their pride.

And so “Ruffalo - The Fear,” facing an irrational enemy, threw away all the pride and masculinity he had accumulated over tens of thousands of years, using his vast knowledge of not thousands, but millions of men and women of various races whom he had abused and massacred over the millennia.

First, he tried to transform himself into an adorable child and tried to look as sexy as possible, but the result was a punch so strong that several bones broke. “I don't like children, that was sick, do better!” Skarla said as he sat in the air, crossing his legs.

Ruffalo vomited blood, then molded himself into a hairy, virile man, and received another punch, but this time in the balls. “I said an attractive girl, it means I want something feminine, idiot!”

With tears in his eyes, Ruffalo continued to change, and the fierce battlefield simply stopped to watch the humiliation and destruction of a dragon. Some actually tried something, attacking Skarla.

She didn't even look and waved her clawed hand, sharp attacks tore through the air, causing massive injuries, even to those who had nothing to do with the surprise attack, but she didn't care.

And so, Ruffalo, who had some hope of being supported, found himself even more humiliated before the gaze of dozens of demigods, and even the gaze of gods could be felt. There were other Elder Dragons present, who were his rivals or individuals he had humiliated over the centuries.

Ruffalo is hated and feared, so naturally many were loving seeing him in this state.

With each transformation, Ruffalo felt heavy blows that damaged not only his flesh, but also his mind and vitality. Each blow was making him weaker, and if he continued like this, his life source would be greatly affected.

So he struggled, using the faces of the greatest beauties who had marked his life in various ways. He even begged for tips, and to humiliate him, she said she would accept money and treasures. Ruffalo, crying, was forced to buy tips on what Skarla wanted him to become.

Thus, he was molded. Skarla, to torment him, kept changing her mind, and the end result was a young beauty with a rebellious countenance, dark skin, golden eyes, platinum white hair, black horns protruding from her head, slightly pointed ears, and several scales on the sides of her body.

He is short, 5'7", with a thick tail with black scales protruding just above his chubby rear end, and an athletic and sexy physique.

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“Ruffalo – The Fear” went from an extremely intimidating humanoid draconato to a rebellious beauty with large breasts and buttocks, and a delicate, rebellious face.

Skarla grabs her face, analyzing her and smiling. “Now you got it right!”

Ruffalo seemed relieved at her words, until with a click, he noticed a collar around his neck. “I'll think of a name for you later, for now, you'll be a good pet.”

“What?!” Ruffalo was shocked.

"Did you think I did all this to torture you? I have more important things to do.“ Skarla patted his face. ”You'll be my toy until I get tired of you.“

”This is absurd! I'm Ruffalo-“ His words ceased as his jaw was crushed.

”You're a fragile bitch that I can crumple up like a piece of paper. If you prefer death, kill yourself here and now, it will be quicker and easier, otherwise I will torture you until you obey, or until I get tired of torturing you and decide to take your life." Skarla laughed in a cold tone and Ruffalo choked as his body was rebuilt.

With a look of defeat, he lowered his head, accepting his fate.

Skarla looked at the audience. “Did you enjoy the show? It was fun, right?” She laughed and went to Cellus' side. “Now the show is over, and I'll make one thing clear: the next ones will suffer the same fate as this useless man, and know that suicide will not be an option.” Her cold smile struck terror into the hearts of many.

“I didn't know you liked dragons.” Cellus laughed.

“I don't like the way you think.” Skarla shrugged. "But I admit that apart from my wives, the first time I fucked another woman, the best experience was with a dragon. They adapt quickly, but I don't know if it's because it's a Black Dragon or partly because of me. I'll try it with this one.“ She smiled at Ruffalo, who was trembling with humiliation.

”I hear this is your first pet. Starting with a Demigod Dragon, I must admit defeat in the face of such an achievement. I could never have achieved such a result." Cellus laughed.

“Well, maybe I can get... not a dragon, but another demigod to be your toy, it will depend on the brave ones. Maybe a demigod for each demigod elf?” Skarla joked and others seemed interested, even starting to proactively provoke the enemy demigods.

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Kyton appeared. “I don't want to fight anymore. What do you Elves want? I have treasures, that Stardust, or... I also have a corpse of Ancient Elves that I found in the ruins of the Past Ages.”

As a fight was no longer viable, it was time to negotiate.

“I think you're mistaken about something.” It was Skarla who spoke, naturally with Cellus' permission to represent them. “You started the conflict, and when you saw the danger I represent, you decided to retreat, because you don't know the immensity of my strength or how many would die trying to get rid of me, while I am supported by so many demigods.”

Silence~

“Now, because you have been so greedy and foolish, if you do not want the Elves or even me to pursue you in the future for what happened here today, you will have to compensate to erase this conflict, then think about trying to pay to have some chance of experiencing Transcendence.”

Again, silence was the answer. With nothing else to do, the Demigods who had attacked began to remove incredible treasures to compensate the Elves.

“This... was this your plan all along, Elves?” Kyton realized and frowned.

Cellus smiled coldly. “It was one of the possibilities, but honestly, we would have preferred something peaceful, without incurring deaths. Unfortunately, you started the attack.”

“Yes.” Skarla smiled, looking at Kyton. “Especially you, you devised such an attack plan and secured me a beautiful toy, you even caused such damage to another world, I have to praise you for your stupidity. Has so much time asleep impaired your reasoning as well?”

Kyton frowned.

“I doubt that if it weren't for you, this conflict would have taken so long to occur.” Skarla pointed out another point, which many had already noticed and emphasized.

Kyton and Ruffalo were the spark, but it was Ruffalo who attacked first, and he already has a leash, which leaves Kyton, who understood Skarla's plan.

“Was that necessary?” Kyton clenched his fists.

“You're not my type.” Skarla laughed.

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PART 2 – The Scheme!

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From the beginning, the plan was not to antagonize the Demigods and block them from such an opportunity, as this would cause many problems. It may not happen now, but heavy enmities would arise with the Elves as the target.

Elves are the most powerful civilization in the world, with more than 10 demigods and hundreds of legends, who by nature live a long time and are seen as immortal beings.

And now they will receive a god, which will make their species prosper, since such faith will be given to Queen.

If they were to ban the dozens of demigods who have been alive for millennia, it is obvious that they would be resentful and, as they have time, they could gradually undermine the power of the Elves, go against anything involving Elves, and harm them.

There is no way the Elves can win in an all-out war against the world. Many of these demigods literally have dominion over one or more continents, with dozens of legends under their control.

And even though Skarla is powerful, killing a demigod almost instantly and subjugating a demigod dragon, she still has limits, and if she continued, she might be able to kill two or three more demigods before falling.

If a war broke out here, the Elves would lose, but many Demigods would die, and Queen, transcending, could intervene and sacrifice herself to kill as many of these Demigods as possible.

There is a lot to think about, which is why the conflicts are calculated, probing the power and intentions of the other side.

As for the dead demigod? It wasn't in the plans to kill any, as that would cause problems, but of course the matter changes when it comes to invaders.

So the plan was to probe their strength and intentions. Once that was done, they wanted compensation, and these demigods have many ancient and powerful treasures. Even if they didn't want to, to avoid enmity with the Elves, they gave it as compensation.

Even Skarla, who is hardly shaken by items or artifacts, as she has enormous confidence in her personal power, having accumulated more than 1,000 years of Internal Energy and is continuously growing. Her body is more resistant than artifacts and she has all kinds of defensive layers and means of survival.

The 2nd Metamorphosis brought drastic and ridiculous changes that she, the world, and even this system did not expect. This made Skarla understand why the 2nd Metamorphosis was said to be a kind of legend or something impossible to achieve. She achieved it and understood what true power was!

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With all of the above plans in place, the time had come to masterfully rid themselves of the enmity of the demigods of this world. That was the price they had to pay to experience Queen's Transcendence.

“But this will only be open to the demigods of this world. We will not allow Invaders to enter!” Cellus, who was representing the Elves, said firmly.

There was commotion among the huge group of invaders who had gathered. And at that moment, something called a “common enemy” emerged.

Worlds naturally have limited resources, the birth of Demigods themselves is difficult to occur, and except for an anomaly like Skarla, one cannot be sure that they will achieve it. Not even their sons, daughters, and wives. They have no advantage that would guarantee they would become demigods in the future.

Skarla achieved so much because she lived in Murim, a world filled with the effects of Inner Energy, and had a body and Dantian natural to that world, shaped for martial arts, so she molded her current body from birth for that purpose.

But anyway. As invaders, they have become the common enemies of this world and will not allow such an opportunity to go to potential enemies.

Of course, many of the Demigods have enemies, some of whom must be plotting to kill each other in an attempt to gain a lot of EXP or divine power. In the end, few are truly allies, but they are willing to put their enmities aside if it means that invaders from other worlds will not become stronger.

And as expected, only the most greedy from other worlds came here. The sensible ones, seeing the possibility of this being a trap, did not come and just watch from afar.

With all the demigods joining forces with the elves, the outcome is natural. Elves from other worlds tried to talk, saying they were of the same species and would probably serve the same Pantheon of Elven Gods.

Cellus was indifferent until the end. In the end, they were forced to retreat when the greed and evil of the demigods of this world began to show, and so they fled to their worlds.

With that done, everyone's attention fell on two things. The first is Queen's Transcendence, and the second is what Skarla achieved by killing a demigod, something that would allow them to approach the next level.

Skarla ignored them and went to Cellus, who was finishing his preparations.

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PART 3 – Conversation!

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“A long time ago... long before the Elves of this Age were born...” Skarla listened to the voice of the world.

“How long ago exactly?” Skarla asked, but her voice could only be heard by the world and no one else in the audience.

"... I think the last one to try to become a God was a human, he tried to transcend before extinction. It's been over 400,000 years. Interestingly, the Age you find yourself in is divided into three major events, but the first two are irrelevant. The last one, which started the current Age, was my clash with the Demon World, which allowed it to increase its influence over me."

“So... you took a liking to the Demon World and the people of the world got screwed?” Skarla laughed.

"That wouldn't be wrong. I admit that I became ambitious about the resources of the Demon World, saw opportunities, and encouraged the children of that time a little. It was during this time that the Tieflings were born and I gained some authority over demonic power. It's complicated, but the more a world has, the stronger it becomes.“

Skarla laughs. After all, worlds are not only the sustenance of all life, but they are also beings that can be categorized as ”individuals" with ambitions and goals. Even if it is like a mother and father who love their children, we are talking about billions of lives in an ecosystem where they kill each other, you cannot love everyone equally, and it is normal to have your favorites and those you despise.

In the end, the concept of family is not something that Worlds use objectively, it is just a nomenclature that is the closest thing to it. In the end, it is a symbiotic relationship where both sides benefit.

Mortals have soil to cultivate and live their lives, while the world gains civilizations and means to protect itself from other worlds and invaders, while growing through the efforts of its children.

Long ago, the relationship between Skarla and the World changed, becoming more relaxed. Naturally, creating [World Hearts] and bringing them here resulted in this, the world became stronger and they became allies, something almost close to friendship.

“Extinction, why did it happen?” - Skarla had no information about it, from the ruins he had already explored in this world, the oldest being around 200,000 years old.

“My children have been extinct eight times, and you should know that it is a miracle that I have survived more than two extinctions. Worlds tend to be destroyed around the second or third extinction, which shows that I am very resilient.” A slight laugh came from the world.

“But before I became a World, I was a Planet. I lived with the laws of gravity that you know, but over time I evolved and saw the need for more space, more power, and I couldn't limit myself to standard laws, I needed more, so I remodeled myself... like your metamorphosis, and I ended up becoming a Flat World.”

“If it were on Earth, the number of crazy people who believe in the Flat Earth would go mad.” Skarla laughed.

“I think that after the 1st Extinction, intelligent peoples with little supernatural power came, I was still a Planet and there were those who said I was Flat. Anyway... the 8th Extinction occurred due to the battle between Gods.”

"I had about 30 Gods connected to me at the time, all born from me, some alive since the 5th Extinction. They were powerful, some remained dormant for billions of years while I rebuilt myself... they were good children, I loved them very much, but they were also problematic, you could say it was their rebellious phase. But their rebellion attracted Gods and other beings of equal power, but with higher authority than me.“

”Conflicts that lasted for millennia, parts of me being stolen. I weakened greatly, I was three times bigger than I am now and was almost evolving into a Double World, where I would have something like a Second Layer, what many worlds call the Divine Realm, where Gods can interfere with mortals who live in that place and is usually a part of me full of resources and opportunities, I would also have received a system update."

“System upgrade?” Skarla blinked, this had never been mentioned in their conversations.

"Worlds have their own leveling and development system, where we can use energy we accumulate to grow, increase the chances of certain talents emerging, and much more. It's like when you level up and receive points to redistribute among your attributes, or strengthen skills. In my case, I can invest in the quantity or quality of Mana in certain areas, I can strengthen vitality, increasing the life expectancy of a race, among other things."

But back to the 8th Extinction. Two Higher Worlds targeted me because of my children. I resisted, but I was reduced to 1/3 of my total power, most of my children were killed or enslaved, and all life under my rule was annihilated. They tried to destroy me, but I managed to escape and... I licked my wounds until I recovered and tried to develop more life. I changed my approach and created the Elves as my first, then focused on other races. I decided on a different approach this time."

Skarla listened attentively. This was an incredible revelation. “You mean that if you were a Higher World, the system I have access to would be different?”

“Yes. The essence of the system would be the same, but its interface or certain means of growth would be different.”

“Level 50, which is the limit and minimum requirement to transcend. What happens beyond that?” Skarla's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

“You will become a God or a Superior, who is not limited by Faith and can act in Mortal worlds, but with heavier restrictions than Demigods have.” Skarla raised an eyebrow. “But you will acquire a new system, stronger and more limiting, new means of continuing to grow in the universe, no longer limited to one world.”

“I'm literally struggling to get rid of this annoying System, and I feel like I'm almost there. Maybe when I become a true Demigod, I'll be able to. But you're telling me that an even stronger System will be assimilated into me?” Skarla growled.

"Yes. But I would say not to worry. Compared to the Mortal System you have now, the Divine System is freer and is shaped according to the user. You could say that your limitations will be removed and everything you have will reach heights never before imagined.“

”... I see... but why would she be becoming a Goddess, rather than becoming a... Superior, would that be more advantageous?" Skarla scratched his chin.

“Unfortunately, I am not a Double World, I cannot sustain a Superior, nor help create one, you can reach that level, I believe. Unfortunately, this child does not have that ability and becoming a Goddess is her destiny.”

Skarla nodded, looking at Queen, who was very calm and kneeling in the center of hundreds of eyes.

“Okay, enough talk, it's time!” – The world affirmed, and indeed it began!

(Author: I just want to let you know that [Skarla – The Futa Conqueror] only goes until the protagonist reaches Level 50, Transcends, and the end of that story. But it won't be the end of Skarla's story. I'm going to create another novel based on the vast universe, and that's where the real challenges and problems will arise.)

(Note: I also have plans to create a story where each volume will be related to each of Skarla's children. Their journey from birth to the end. What would be the end? You'll find out in the future... but much further in the future.)

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PART 4 – Transcendence!

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Queen lived for a long time, to the point where she stopped counting. She experienced time passing, nations rising and falling, and all kinds of conflicts for plausible or idiotic reasons.

Life was monotonous, as it becomes for any Elf, but she liked life itself, because sometimes surprises came along and reminded her of the joy of being alive.

And serving her mother, who had always taken care of her, was Queen's purpose, and she didn't know what else to do but serve her mother or her people.

Being intelligent, she understood what her life was like, a life of servitude, born with a purpose. Did she ever abhor or resent being born? Never!

Not because she was raised to think that way, but simply because she preferred life as it was. Probably the strongest and most loved creature in this world.

If her entire life had been premeditated up to that point, she didn't care and was grateful that her mother had planned her life so well to put her above everything and everyone else. Was there any reason to resent it?

She understands life as it is, from wild animals to sentient beings. She has lived countless lives in disguise, millennia living as beings of other races, limiting herself and learning.

She has been a goblin, a dwarf, a human, an orc, a centaur, and much more. She has experienced all sentient races or humanoid monsters. She learned the creation of all these races, from birth to death.

Queen has also experienced the lives of wolves, hawks, fish, and more.

She understood family relationships. Animals protect their young until they can fend for themselves in the jungle. Sentient beings mostly tend to care for their offspring, love them, and influence them, shaping them into what they want them to be.

Queen was also shaped and understands that it was her mother's love that brought her here.

She is grateful for everything. The care, affection, love, and attention. Her incredible and grand life, in which she achieved everything she could in this world... or almost everything.

Queen is the most powerful, the first to be born, and will be the first Goddess in the world since the last extinction. She is at the top, but she feels empty... she envies the weakest.

She has achieved so much, she has achieved everything except true love, or a life partner to be equal to. Unfortunately, she was not blessed with the ability to have children. She could, but the odds are so low that even in so many years of life, she has never conceived a Seed.

So she envied the fact that she couldn't conceive children, or find a partner, regardless of race or gender. She wanted someone to love and trust, not to be the one everyone trusts with the world and their lives.

Unfortunately, she was raised to be alone, and perhaps that is the only thing she resents. But that changed a little when she met Skarla. Powerful and with untold potential.

If she became a Demigod, she would not be at her level, she could be above her! She breaks the boundaries of the world, and Queen saw the chance to have someone she considers an equal or even a rival.

But she was already at her limit, Level 50, attributes at maximum. Her mortal shell was cracking every day, and if it continued, she would die.

Now she is abandoning that shell, transcending, and unable to experience what Skarla could become. But she realized how foolish she was, expecting something from a child who hadn't even reached 50.

Queen was just being hopeful, but a relationship between them was impossible anyway, and Queen knows it.

Transcending was making her think a lot about life. She didn't expect it, but she saw opportunities, something new to explore, opportunities and beings of equal or superior power. Maybe there she would find love, be able to conceive a child.

She is anxious, feeling the connection with her mother growing stronger. She has been pushing her, helping her until now.

Opening her eyes, her body began to rise and everyone's attention fell on her. Her gaze fell on Cellus, followed by Skarla, and she noticed her mother's presence. She smiled and looked up at the skies that opened up and golden light radiated forth.

The environment began to shake, the weight fell on everyone present, screams of pain came, some vomited blood or felt their bones breaking, but they resisted. A Legend would already be dead here.

Everyone watches intently as Queen is greeted by a pure white staircase. She steps forward and a loud crash echoes, the sky opens, and all life in the world stops what it is doing, looking up at the heavens, feeling that they are witnessing something great.

Queen ascends and with each step there is an explosion, her robes being blown away like a strong wind, but she remains unshaken. She feels pain, a lot of pain, she has never felt anything like this before, she has hardly felt any pain in her almost infinite life. But she persevered with pride and confidence, moving forward.

Everyone present was receiving tons of EXP, as well as inspiration, becoming stronger, and Skarla witnessed more than anyone else there.

Queen rose and golden light began to radiate from her, her skin began to crack and more of this light emanated. She began to growl and continued walking, she had a goal, the end. She hopes to reach beyond the skies!

But with each step, a part of her flesh was left behind. She did everything she could to prevent this, but she had no strength left.

She continued walking, her flesh being left behind, but she continued, because something else took its place, still beautiful and unharmed, becoming even purer.

She reached the 50th step, she seemed to have climbed miles. She was exhausted, but she kept climbing, each step worse than the last, and on the 55th step she fell and her knees touched the stairs.

The staircase began to disappear and Queen floated, golden beams descended from the heavens, enveloping her and pulling her beyond the limits of this world, embracing her and welcoming her to something new.

In this small event, everyone who was near the first step received 550,000 EXP, many rose one or two levels, and Skarla found herself going from 23 to 27. Her power, which was already high, became even greater, and some of her skills and proficiencies increased.

Everyone present became stronger, some approaching Transcendence. All those who were resentful of having lost a lot of money to the Elves' schemes no longer cared, as they gained centuries or more in benefits. For their levels, every EXP is precious, so the levels in Skills are obviously even greater, as they are like free levels!

[New Conquest → “Divine Witness”!]

Days began to pass, then weeks and months. None of the Demigods left, absorbing the benefits to the fullest.

When they felt there was nothing more to receive, they said goodbye, some went back to sleep and others went to find something to do.

Skarla visited Grisaliel, who was with Myriel, and had a great weekend. Then she left, flying away while pulling on the leash of her new pet.

She looks at her status.

(Author: I saved it for this chapter! Of course, I won't show everything, let's leave it for us to enjoy and be surprised in the future.)