dark_Killer

In a single moment, every inhabitant of Neutren—a planet fifty times the size of Earth—was forcibly transmigrated into an unfathomably vast new world, a realm 10^10^10 times larger than Earth.

In this new world, every person is reborn as an entirely different being—no longer human, but something far greater… or much worse.

Rarity defines destiny.
From Normal to Higher than Mythical, an individual’s rarity determines their power, potential, and evolution.

Power is endless.
From First Stars (1–10) to Tier 0–100, followed by the Rank System (1–1,000,000), each step forward is an evolution toward godhood.

Armies rise with you.
With each new Tier, a personal army emerges, drawn from one's race. The higher the rarity and strength of the army, the greater one’s status in this chaotic new world.

Society is reborn.
From Towns (1,000 players) to Planet-Level (up to 100 billion players), the world restructures itself into new civilizations, ruled by the strongest.

Amidst the chaos, our protagonist awakens—reborn as something beyond comprehension…

What will he become? A ruler, a god, or something even higher?

Transmigrated with 100 billion peoples in another world

In the wake of the Seraphim's retreat, the deities convened, their ethereal forms flickering with agitation.

> "Aric Valen's defiance has emboldened the masses," one deity observed, their voice a harmonious blend of tones. "Direct confrontation has failed. We must erode his rebellion from within."

> "Agreed," another intoned, their form shimmering with celestial light. "Let us sow seeds of doubt and discord among his ranks."

With unanimous consent, the deities dispatched emissaries cloaked in mortal guise, their mission: to infiltrate the rebellion and fracture its unity.

Within the rebels' stronghold, a palpable tension began to surface. Rumors spread like wildfire, casting shadows over once-solid alliances.

Liora, the Flame Sorceress: Whispers suggested she sought to usurp Aric's leadership, her fiery ambition burning brighter than her loyalty.

Zephyr, the Wind Assassin: His recent defection was met with suspicion. Some claimed he was a double agent, his true allegiance still veiled.

Orion, the Celestial Betrayer: Murmurs hinted at his possible reconciliation with the deities, his betrayal merely a ruse to dismantle the rebellion from within.

Aric observed the growing mistrust, his core team fracturing under the weight of uncertainty.

> "We cannot afford division," Aric addressed his council, his tone grave. "Our strength lies in our unity. We must root out these falsehoods."

Yet, the seeds of doubt had taken root, and their poisonous tendrils began to choke the rebellion's resolve.

Amidst the turmoil, a figure shrouded in mystery approached Aric under the cover of darkness.

> "I am Elandria," she introduced, her voice a melodic whisper. "Once a servant of the deities, now disillusioned by their tyranny."

> "Why come to us?" Aric inquired, skepticism evident.

> "I possess knowledge of the deities' plans," Elandria revealed. "They seek to dismantle your rebellion through subterfuge. I can help you counter their schemes."

Aric studied her, weighing the risks.

> "Trust is a scarce commodity," he remarked.

> "Then let my actions earn it," Elandria proposed. "Allow me to expose the infiltrators within your ranks."

With no viable alternatives, Aric agreed, albeit cautiously.

Elandria's integration into the rebellion was met with mixed reactions. However, her insights soon proved invaluable.

Identifying Infiltrators: Through subtle observation and arcane means, Elandria unveiled several spies planted by the deities, their intentions malign.

Restoring Trust: By exposing these agents, she began to mend the fractured trust among Aric's core team, though scars remained.

> "The deities' reach is extensive," Elandria warned. "This is but the first wave. More insidious plots are underway."

Aric nodded, the weight of leadership pressing heavily upon him.

> "We must remain vigilant," he declared. "Our unity is our shield against their machinations."

With the immediate threat addressed, Aric and his advisors convened to strategize.

> "The deities will not relent," Orion stated. "They'll employ every tactic to break us."

> "Then we must adapt," Liora asserted. "Anticipate their moves and counter them at every turn."

> "Elandria," Aric turned to their new ally, "your knowledge is crucial. Help us foresee their strategies."

> "I will," she affirmed, "but be wary. The deities' cunning knows no bounds."

As plans were laid and defenses bolstered, the rebellion steeled itself for the battles to come, aware that the greatest threats often emerged from within.

Chapter 25 – Shadows of Deception