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 recent battle, the Tower's inhabitants began to rebuild, their resilience shining through the scars of conflict. However, beneath the surface of this hard-won peace, unseen forces conspired to disrupt the fragile harmony.

A Mysterious Disappearance

As the council convened to address ongoing reconstruction efforts, a messenger burst into the chamber, his face pale with distress.

"Councilor Liora has gone missing!" he exclaimed, his voice trembling.

Gasps filled the room. Aric Valen stood abruptly, concern etched across his features.

"When was she last seen?"

"Last night, after the council meeting. Her quarters were found empty this morning, with signs of a struggle."

Elandria clenched her fists, her eyes narrowing.

"This cannot be a coincidence. The Obsidian Order must be involved."

Aric nodded, determination hardening his resolve.

"We must find her. Mobilize search parties immediately."

Zephyr's Inner Turmoil

Meanwhile, Zephyr grappled with his own demons. Despite his recent valor, whispers of distrust continued to plague him. The disappearance of Liora only intensified the scrutiny he faced.

As he trained alone in the courtyard, Elandria approached, her expression unreadable.

"Zephyr," she began, "some believe you may have had a hand in Liora's abduction."

He paused, the weight of her words pressing heavily upon him.

"I would never harm her," he replied, his voice strained. "I've been striving to atone for my past."

Elandria studied him for a moment before nodding.

"I believe you. But perceptions are powerful. Prove your loyalty by aiding in her rescue."

Zephyr met her gaze, resolve burning in his eyes.

"I will bring her back."

The Search Begins

The Tower's defenders scoured the surrounding areas, seeking any trace of Liora. Zephyr led a small team into the dense forests to the east, following a faint trail that suggested a group had recently passed through.

As they ventured deeper, they encountered traps and obstacles, indicating they were on the right path. Hours passed, and just as doubt began to creep in, they stumbled upon a concealed entrance to an underground cavern.

"This must be it," Zephyr whispered, signaling for silence.

Confrontation in the Depths

Descending into the cavern, the team moved cautiously, the air thick with tension. Flickering torchlight revealed a chamber where Liora was held captive, guarded by members of the Obsidian Order.

"Release her," Zephyr demanded, stepping forward.

The leader of the captors sneered.

"Ah, the traitor returns. Come to join her in chains?"

Without hesitation, Zephyr and his team launched into action. The clash was intense, but Zephyr's determination fueled his prowess. He fought his way to Liora, freeing her from her bonds.

"Are you hurt?" he asked, concern evident in his voice.

Liora shook her head, gratitude in her eyes.

"I'm fine, thanks to you."

Return to the Tower

With Liora safe, the team retreated from the cavern, ensuring no pursuers followed. Upon their return to the Tower, the council gathered to welcome them.

Aric approached Zephyr, extending a hand.

"You've proven yourself once more. Trust is earned through actions, and today, you've taken another step toward redemption."

Zephyr accepted the gesture, a sense of acceptance washing over him.

"Thank you, Commander. I will continue to serve faithfully."

A Renewed Vigilance

The incident served as a stark reminder of the lingering threats that loomed over the Tower. The council resolved to strengthen their defenses and remain vigilant against any who sought to disrupt their hard-won peace.

As the sun set, casting a golden hue over the rebuilt structures, the Tower stood resilient—a symbol of unity, strength, and the unwavering resolve of its people to protect their future.

Chapter 38 – The Unveiling of Shadows