BLACKangelmarl

Azure, a reclusive seventy-year-old man, seeks peace on a remote island left to him by his parents, where he plans to live out his final years in solitude. However, his quiet life is shattered when a mysterious light strikes him, initiating a fusion with an enigmatic "Nexus of Creation" system. The system informs Azure that he has only one year left to live unless he successfully creates and advances a civilization, ultimately evolving into a higher lifeform to extend his life.

Creating Civilization In My Private Island

Azure surveys the scene, his gaze sharp and discerning. Around the cavern, warriors gather—Merlans with their sleek aquatic features, Anthenai with their shimmering tails gracefully coiled beneath them, and hybrids who bear the blended traits of both races.

Each figure exudes an aura of quiet strength, their prana unmistakably marking them as elite. They stand in silence, their attention focused on the still pool, anticipation etched on their faces.

Rythen leans in slightly, handing Azure a small, intricately designed bottle made from polished coral and adorned with glowing runes. "Sir, take this. It's crafted to preserve the essence of the holy water. When the spring activates, you'll need it to collect the water."

Azure accepts the bottle with a nod, the cool surface of the coral smooth against his palm. He steps closer to the pool. As he approaches, a single thought flickers in his mind. Damn, how is there a pool inside the ocean? Shouldn't the waters mix?

Chapter 130: Eternal Spring