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Chapter 595: Genesis (I)

[✦ Player Profile ✦]

Name: Aestrea Moon (27) [36]

Identity: The One That Challenged The Creator [NEW!!!!!!!], Chaos Incarnate, The Creator’s Champion, Yandere Magnet, The One Who Met The Creator, God Of Karma, The Moon’s Darling, Vessel of the Moon, The Deadliest Person Alive, The Strongest Being On The Planet, The One Who Claimed The Throne, Number One Student, The Hero’s True Rival, Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy, The Moonlight Swordsman, The One Who Loves The Goddess Of The Moon, The Strongest Student, The One Loved By Dangerous Beings, Gigolo, One-Man Army

Chaos Energy: ✯✹Boundless✹✯

Strength: ✯✹Boundless✹✯

Vitality: ✯✹Boundless✹✯

Agility: ✯✹Boundless✹✯

Spirit: ✯✹Boundless✹✯

✦ [Authorities & Divine Abilities] ✦

[1]『 ✯ Authority of Karma ✯ 』

[2]『 ✯ God-Killing Authority ✯ 』➤ You can kill godly beings.

[3]『 ✯ Words of Law ✯ 』➤ Anything you say shall become true.

[4]『 ✯ Odin’s Left Eye ✯ 』➤ Nothing can escape the user’s eye.

[5]『 ✯ Moon Mark ✯ 』➤ You can use the Blessing of the Moon.

[6]『 ✯ Authority of Ice ✯ 』

[7]『 ✯ Countless Authorities (Tap to show more!) ✯ 』

[8]『 ✹ Eleven Divine Trumpets ✹ 』

✦ [Skills & Talents] ✦

[1] Moonlit Ice Lotus Sword Art Variants [Primordial] ➤ Active Self-Created Skill

[2] 『✹Lunar Dragon Chaotic Right Eye✹』 [Primordial] ➤ Active Self-Created Skill

[3] Perfect Memory [Unranked] ➤ Passive Talent

[4] Weapon Dominion [Godly] ➤ Passive Skill

[5] Moon’s Serenity [SS] ➤ Passive Talent

[6] Blood Contract ➤ You can use Lumi’s Abilities.

[7] ✹The Domain of Chaos✹ [Primordial] ➤ Summons a domain of chaos over which you have absolute control over any living being.

[8] ✹Chaos Incarnate Form✹ [Primordial] ➤ When transformed, it unlocks the ability to use the true power of Chaos Energy.

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I don’t know what to say at this point.

I’ve become the strongest being besides the Creator itself.

I’ve reunited with all of my past life lovers.

I guess there’s only one thing left to do... right?

...I need to defeat the Creator itself.

...

I stood there for a long moment, staring at the empty space in front of me.

The air felt heavier than ever, like the entire universe was holding its breath.

My body still hummed with the power of all eleven Trumpets, but I still felt unsure about winning against her.

I took a deep breath and stepped forward.

The moment I did, the space in front of me rippled like water. She appeared without any warning, just like always.

The Creator Woman sat on a majestic throne that floated high above the ground, forcing me to tilt my head upward just to meet her eyes.

The throne itself was a masterpiece of cosmic design, made of swirling black and white energy, with golden runes pulsing along its edges and stars embedded into the backrest like jewels.

It made her look like a true goddess of creation, towering over everything.

She was wearing combat clothes this time.

A sleek, form-fitting black and silver outfit that hugged her voluptuous figure perfectly.

The top was a cropped armor piece that showed off her toned midriff and the deep valley of her massive breasts, held together by thin silver straps.

Her long, dark hair with silver-white strands flowed freely down her back, some strands framing her face like silk.

Her delicate phoenix-like eyebrows were arched in that familiar playful way, but there was a sharper edge to them now.

Her lips were still painted black, full and inviting, and her mismatched eyes, one glowing red, the other icy blue, locked onto me with a mix of excitement and something deeper.

She looked ready for war, yet still impossibly beautiful.

The combat outfit accentuated every curve of her body, making her look both elegant and dangerous at the same time.

I slowly raised my gaze to meet hers.

"This is it..." I breathed out.

The Creator Woman smiled softly, resting her chin on her hand as she looked down at me from her throne.

"Yes," she replied, her voice smooth and filled with anticipation.

"This is it, Aestrea... no, Luntheris. You’ve gathered all the Trumpets. You’ve grown stronger than I ever imagined. Now... it’s time for our final game."

She stood up slowly from the throne, her high heels clicking against the invisible platform as she descended toward me.

The air around us grew even heavier, the cosmic energy vibrating with power.

"Are you ready?" she asked, her mismatched eyes glowing as she stopped a few feet in front of me.

I met her gaze without flinching, my hands resting on the hilts of my swords.

"I’ve been ready for a long time."

At those words, the Creator Woman looked at me with a soft, almost proud smile as she floated closer.

The cosmic energy around us hummed gently, as if the universe itself was watching this moment.

"Congratulations, Luntheris," she suddenly spoke, with a strangely satisfied voice.

"You’ve done what so few have ever managed. You’ve gathered all the Trumpets. You’ve grown strong enough to stand before me as an equal. Just like I told you before... You were randomly assigned to the system. Out of infinite universes, countless planets, endless galaxies, and trillions upon trillions of souls... you were the one chosen. The one who received the chance to rise above everything."

She paused for a moment, her mismatched eyes studying me with a mix of admiration and something that I couldn’t really understand.

"But I forgot to tell you one thing," she continued, her painted-black lips curving into a small, almost sad smile.

"You weren’t the first system user."

I stayed silent, watching her carefully as she spoke.

"There were billions of candidates before you," she said softly.

"Billions of souls across countless realities who received the same gift. The same chance to become something more. Some were kings, some were warriors. Some were ordinary people who suddenly found power in their hands. But strangely... they all thought the same thing at first... that they were the chosen one. The protagonist of their own story. That the world revolved around them and that nothing could stop their rise."

She floated a little closer, her long dark hair with silver-white strands swaying gently in the cosmic breeze.

"Most of them died early," she continued softly, though there wasn’t a single hint of remorse in her voice.

"They challenged stronger enemies without any preparation. They rushed into battles thinking their system would carry them through fire. They ignored warnings, skipped training, and believed their luck would last forever. They thought the system made them invincible. They forgot that power without wisdom is just a faster way to die. Some got arrogant after their first few victories. Others got greedy. A few even tried to challenge me directly after only a handful of Trumpets. They didn’t last long."

Her eyes softened slightly as she looked at me.

"But you... you were different. You learned. You adapted. You suffered, you lost, you grew. You didn’t rush blindly into every fight. You prepared. You protected the people you cared about. You faced your weaknesses instead of pretending they didn’t exist. That’s why you’re standing here now. That’s why you’re the only one who reached this level of power... equal to mine. The only one who made it this far."

"Of course... There were quite a few candidates like you. But who would be smart enough to rob my strongest creation’s special treasure and reincarnate ninety-nine times?"

She smiled again, but now there was a hint of melancholy in it.

"I’ve watched so many fall. So many who thought they were special... only to realize too late that the system was never a free ticket. It was a tool. And you used it better than anyone else ever has. So congratulations, Luntheris. Truly. You’ve earned this moment."

I nodded slighly at her words.

I did think that someone else had a system, and there are people that have, just like Lucas, though... his objective of being the strongest... he gave up on it because of me.

I wonder...

If I didn’t actually manifest as Aestrea... would Lucas be able to defeat this woman?

Probably not.

"...The only one, huh?"

She nodded slowly.

"Yes. Billions tried. Only you succeeded in reaching this point. The others... they burned bright for a moment, then disappeared. Some begged for mercy at the end. Others cursed me as they died. But you... you kept moving forward. Even when it hurt. Even when you had to sacrifice. That’s why I chose to manifest as your ideal type when I met you... That’s why I’ve been watching you so closely."

Her eyes smiled.

"Because I think that you’re worthy of challenging me."

The cosmic energy around us seemed to pulse in time with her words, the stars and galaxies in the distance swirling slowly as if listening to our conversation.

"The question is..."

She tilted her head, as the previous softness suddenly dissipated, turning into an almost blank and scary gaze, filled with killing intent.

"Will you be able to defeat me?"

An ominous purple aura, filled with countless twinkles of stars, erupted from her body, causing the whole place around us to wrap and tremble.

So this was the full extent of her power...

"Haaah..."

Shing!

I unsheathed both of my swords.

The genesis of our fight shall begin now.

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