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Becoming a Supreme God and Creator of Origin Elves!

In a cataclysmic battle, a brilliant young man sacrifices himself to protect his family. However, after his death, he finds himself in a vast emptiness of nothingness. There, he does not know how long he's been there or how long he will remain. After a long time, a mysterious and enigmatic man appears before him, referring to him as "Brother." This man reveals a secret that shakes the young man's entire existence, changing the course of his life forever. In a certain universe, this young man becomes the Supreme God and creator of the Origin Elven Race. This universe is full of mysteries and secrets, and its depths are unfathomable. It stands out as a unique universe in its own right. Follow the young man's journey as he watches the progress of his creation - his children. He observes their ups and downs, their happiness and sadness, and their dark and good nature. {Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is purely coincidental. The author shall not be held liable for any coincidental similarities or unintentional defamation that may arise from the portrayal of characters, events, or circumstances in this work of fiction. The characters, names, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.}

Death_6907 · Fantasy
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34 Chs

Chapter 14 [Elven Younger Generations]

Chapter 14 [Elven Younger Generations]

Asoka sat in his seat and thought about if he should make an apostle and send them down to the world of Alpha ruler. After a long thought, Asoka eventually decided in favor of making an apostle. The reason was that this Apostle would be the perfect introduction of the Elven race to Alpha Planet. After over 1000 years of waiting, Asoka felt it was time his race had revealed itself. They had already caught up to the wider world in basically every area and even were advanced in some areas such as enchanting, mana formations, technology, etc.

Thus, Asoka got to work on making his Apostle.

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ONE WEEK LATER IN Verdentia!

It was a seemingly normal day in Verdentia Central Empire. Children went to the Academy, adults went to work, the scouts went to hunt, and the Faires went to tend to the plants.

Suddenly, an implosion of Light erupted at the Grand Temple of Asoka and swept through Elven Island. Everywhere it went, it swept through the Elves, and with each Elf it touched, they were teleported to the Grand Hall of the Grand Temple. The rulers of the various kingdoms were teleported toward the front of the entire crowd, and the light grew dimmer and dimmer.

All of a sudden, a serene and ethereal voice swept through the hall, " My Children."

As Asoka's voice swept through, all of the Elves knelt on the floor, the hands joined in a prayer form as they stared forward. The main Origin eight Elves also knelt.

All of a sudden, a green, pure light appeared, and a baby girl appeared in the middle of the light. The girl was obsessively cute and had a hair and eye color unique to the Elves, fluorescent pink, and she seemed to have a connection to nature just as strong or stronger than the Original eight Elves, Next to the girl were White and Black Gloves that held an aura of power and Bow in black Design created by Asoka.

"My children, this is Akarya, my Apostle. As time flows, the world grows more dangerous. Monsters of the Abyss begin to permeate the lands once more, and evil sweeps this world. Akarya will be the spear of the Elves to defend and defeat these Abyssal Monsters. Her talent is immature and trains her well, for she will be unbeatable if she reaches her full potential. Those are her soul weapons. The Arcane Scaled Fists Gauntlet, gloves can copy any three magical affinities and help her close combat ability. The Bow of Nunoboko is a bow personally made by myself. It is indestructible and has infinite arrows. Those two weapons are tailored to her talents in Bowmanship, Close Combat, and Magic. As my Apostle, her hair is unique, but do not fraught, as any descendants of hers will have the hair color of her partner and will not obtain the benefits of an Apostle. Take care of Akarya well, as she will be the sharpest sword and greatest shield of the Elven Race. As my final words, remember my people, we are beings of nature, beings who defend the beauty of nature and embrace the world. Never greed over things of others and always protect your fellow men and women. Remember,"

(author notes: I will not describe other abilities or powers of Akarya I have already described in Chapter 6)

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---TWENTY YEARS LATER ---

A flash of thunder illuminated the devastated surroundings. Cracks covered the earth. Sparks of lightning flashed through each crack as Sandstorms filled the entire desert area. The surrounding area was a vast desert, as vast as one can see. However, this was not the only interesting fact about this desert. There was little to no wind in the surroundings, and there were also no light sources readily available. From the sun, moon, and stars to even other light sources such as magical crystals or torch-lights, none were available or could be used.

This place was Xerath Island, a relic of ancient times. It was said that as long as anyone in existence could remember, Xerath Island was a unique place in the world. An isolated island where no light could reach, and any light sources that entered the vicinity of the island would immediately stop working. Not only that, wind was scarce in this place, and the senses of anyone on the island would be dulled considerably. The island was also crawling with monsters, many of them dangerous.

Yet, Xerath Island was a place that was used as a training spot for basically every race that could access it. This was because the mana in Xerath Island was incredibly pure and seemingly endless, making it a region perfect for combat training and cultivating. Due to this, many races would send members of their younger generation to train their combat skills on this island since it forced them to improve their senses, prediction capability, magical ability, survival, and combat instincts.

In the middle of the lightning-ravaged area of Xerath Island stood a group of 6 Elves who were wearing a mask, which hid their facial features and beauty, they were also 2 elemental spirits, 1 Ariya, and 1 Golam. These groups of people were special, leading them all was a universe toppling beauty.

Based on her appearance, one would say that she was around eighteen years old. Her glamorous long fluorescent pink hair looked out of place in this battle-ravaged desert, and her eyes a welcoming pink that looked like pink Lotus had sprouted right there. She wore a Black-Golden mask to hide her beauty. Her graceful presence made her look like she didn't belong, as if everything near her was beneath her grace, yet to those near her, two purple-haired Elves, a Red-haired Elf, a golden-haired Elf, a black-Haired elf, two elemental spirits ice and fire, one earth Golem and Ariya in her presence seemed to inspire absolute confidence and comfort.

Her slim hands and feet, and her tender limbs made it seem as if her body was finely sculpted. Simply put, her body was perfect even from a skeptical female's perspective. She wore elegant black and white tight clothes, which - while exuding an elegant aura revealed enough of her chest and had a waistband for fair measure, as to further emphasize her cur Her hands were covered by two white gloves that revealed devastating power, and within her arms was a green bow that revealed an elegant nature.

This was Akarya, the Apostle of Asoka!

It had been 20 years since the day when Akarya was named Asoka's Apostle and was born unto the world. That day, the entirety of Elven Kind had celebrated and instantly named Akarya the Elven Saintess yet also been cautious. They knew they had to train Asoka's Apostle to perfection to protect not only herself but the Elven race from the terrifying abyss that seemed like the opposite of Elves.

Akarya was trained and learned in every form of combat. She was personally taught by all the firstborn origin elves in every form of combat and other subjects. She mostly likes Katana, archery, and close combat during battle.

She does not have any form of magic affinity but only possesses anti-magic and one transcended affinity, Nihility or nothingness manipulation magic.

She possesses a Flawless Indestructible Physique and the origin/innate ability of an anti-magic body.

She quickly learned various forms of this magic, some of which she even created herself and spread to other Elves Just with their understanding, and her cultivation over these 16 years was unheard of.

Now Akarya was sent to Xerath Island to train herself and had been here for 5 months alongside the other 9 in her group, who were the other 9 talented fighters in Elven Kind or other nature races, who were the residents of the elven island. Innovator Academy Not only accepts Elves, but also other nature races if They want to study in the Elven academy such as Elemental spirits, elements of Golems, spirit beasts, etc. They must be residents of Elven Island. There is also some knowledge that is not taught to the other race like world spiritists, origin innate ability, soul/mental Cultivation, Elven Rune magic, etc.