Three Divine Wishes: Yes, I'm OP!

Chapter 61: Status Screen - Melvin Meets Akasha

[A/N: Bit of a Status Dump incoming... ]

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[Akasha ****

Age: 29 Years Old

Rank: God King (Tier 13) (BP +31) (Total Power Output = Tier 44)

Race: ***** (Bloodline: Vampire (Above Origin) Dragon (Above Origin) White Elf (God)

Affinity: Fire, Blood, Charm, Dream, Pride, Battle, Space, Light, Nature, Grace

Divinity: 61,365,000

Star: The God Star of Lucid Dreams (God)

Decree(s):

Kingship Authority: Lucid Dreamer

Battle Arts: Eternal Reaping of Dreams (God)

Innate Powers: Dream Walker (Above Origin), Dream Realization (Above Origin), Veil of Dreams (Origin), Absolute Dreams (Origin), Dream Thief (Origin), Dream Nexus (Above Origin), Dream Self (Above Origin), Seeds of Potential (God), Potential Sense (God)

Divine Cosmic Eyes: Eyes of Origin (Tier 1/??)

Divine Cosmic Physique: Eternal Lucid Dreamer’s Physique (God)

Divine Cosmic Powers: Zero Point (Lesser (Tier 1/7))

Weapon: Scythe (God) Mastery - 99/100

Gacha: 4,006 Rolls

Members: Melvin Blackwood (Divine Seed Rank Tier 8)

Inventory: Personal Dimension Orb, Divine Void Ring, Primordial Comprehension Crystal, Dreamer’s Mask, Dreamer’s Compass, Random Celestial Decree]

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[Eternal Lucid Dreamer’s Physique (God) - The Eternal Lucid Dreamer’s Physique signifies the dawn of true dream mastery, taking the art of dreaming far beyond simple manipulation.

It draws the dreamer ever closer to harnessing Potential itself, while allowing them to seamlessly connect the dream realm with the waking world in deeper, more profound ways.]

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[Innate Power - Potential Sense (Passive): Allows you to perceive the direction of your own potential.]

[Weapon Ability - Dream Sever (Passive) (God) - An ability that makes all scythe attacks conceptual, bypassing all defenses and physical aspects and attacking your target’s Dream Self.

While holding scythe you can automatically enter your target’s dream at will.]

[A/N: As noted, powers function up to their total output unless stated otherwise in the description.]

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[Physique Traits:

Dual Lucidity (Passive): You now exist permanently as your Lucid Dream Self, while your True Self remains in Dream Land.

You can only be killed if your True self is destroyed. You can send a task to Dream Land for your other self to complete. (Ranking up, Dreaming, or Designing Dream Land)]

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[Eternal Reaping of Dreams - Battle Style: This Battle Art combines the mastery of the scythe with the deadly precision of assassination, turning every fight into a kill, even in open combat.

It makes death feel inevitable long before the final strike, blending sweeping scythe control with pinpoint, one-hit lethality, and staying nearly invisible until the moment of the final reap.

Abilities:

Silent Presence (Passive) — Killing presence, aura, and intent are all naturally suppressed.

Inevitable Edge (Passive) — Every strike plant conceptual "seeds" that make future attacks more lethal, even if blocked or dodged.

Reaper’s Flow (Passive) — Movements are naturally fluid and dream-like, creating afterimages and false presences that make prediction nearly impossible.

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Akasha stared at his status screen for a long moment, his expression a mix of satisfaction and lingering frustration.

While he hadn’t necessarily cultivated as mentioned, he had still grown stronger through various means.

During this time, aside from wielding his scythe, he became familiar with his new physique, which only pushed him further toward his commanding potential.

It was worth noting that, although this physique was created by him, much like with Yume, the moment he formed a thought, it manifested.

He wasn’t deeply involved in the intricacies, but he was nonetheless satisfied.

"A whole year passed... and I still couldn’t master this damn scythe to completion," he muttered, lowering the weapon slightly.

He didn’t understand what he was missing.

He had even dreamed a Battle Style that covered the mastery of the weapon up to the God rank — or in other words, the base of Multiversal knowledge.

Yet even still, he could not get that final point.

Luna leaned closer, her voice soft and reassuring.

"Love, don’t rush it," she said gently, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I’m sure it will come eventually. Some things need time to settle."

Akasha nodded slowly, exhaling as he let the tension ease from his shoulders.

Yume, who had been quietly observing from the side, spoke up with a gentle smile.

"On the bright side... Melvin will soon be able to see you," she said.

"The Guardian construct... Number One has done a nice job guiding him through his nine tasks. He should have about six more to go."

Akasha’s expression softened into a small smile.

"That’s good, the boy hasn’t disappointed me at least," Akasha said, knowing he’d sacrificed valuable time to teach Melvin appropriately.

"That’s one of the main reasons I dialed back on my cultivation speed," he admitted.

"I let my True Self focus on designing the lands in Dream Land. But now... I’ve given him enough time to catch up. If he eats the apple now, he should be strong enough to see me at least faintly."

Akasha took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling steadily as the frustration in his eyes shifted into something sharper—pure, unwavering determination.

He was done sitting around.... well, not technically.

However, even though he was unaware of the latest events beyond his domain, he knew that if he wanted to see his grand plan to conquer not just Kalpa but all of Orin come to life, it was time to start making real moves beyond himself.

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"Number One," he called, his voice calm yet laced with clear authority. "Tell Melvin to take the Golden Apple... and bring him along."

He had originally given the apple to Melvin before crafting his physique, but once finished, he realized it would be far more useful later.

He was just grateful Melvin hadn’t eaten it before creating the Guardian.

Not long after, space rippled softly in front of the treehouse.

Number One stepped through first — the Guardian Construct dressed in sleek all‑black attire, silent and precise.

He wore a plain Anbu‑style mask that caught the soft glow of the Golden Apple Tree, his long white hair swaying gently with each deliberate step.

"Lord Dream... Lady Luna, Lady Yume," he greeted, bowing deeply to Akasha before stepping aside, guiding Melvin forward with a calm, steady touch.

The boy froze the moment he emerged.

His short black hair was messy, his clothes worn, his pure white eyes wide with a mixture of fear and disbelief.

He looked like someone who had been running from nightmares for months, someone who had clung to hope only because he had nothing else left.

"H‑hello... Lord Dream," he murmured, his voice quivering with a mix of respect and uncertainty.

Turning slightly, he offered another bow.

"Lady Yume... and Lady... Luna?" he ventured, his tone questioning as his eyes barely made out Yume and Akasha in the distance.

Still, from his time with Number One, he was certain there were three beings present—Lord Dream and his two companions.

Yume offered a soft smile.

While Luna only chuckled at his expression.

And like mentioned before, Melvin had never truly seen Akasha before — only felt strange occurrences and protective presences around the Domain.

However, now, even with Akasha standing directly in front of him, Melvin could only make out a blurry silhouette.

The figure’s edges wavered like thick fog, his facial features impossible to discern.

Akasha gestured calmly.

"Sit."

Melvin hesitated, then obeyed, lowering himself cross‑legged onto the soft grass. His white eyes stayed wide, a mixture of awe and nervousness tightening his shoulders.

He swallowed again, voice barely steady.

"Um... Lord Dream..." he began, voice barely holding together. "Number One told me... You were the one who saved me last year. Is that... true?"