That was the most important!! So much so that, he could not help but open up his Template without a shred of hesitation to verify. He was rushing to look at the high numbers on his stats right now. [ Player: Timicus ] [ Serial Number: — ] [ Epithet: Smartsies, Demonic Undead, Necrodemon King, Pitiful lamb (New) ] [ Rank: 12 (48/12,450) ] [ Physique: Necrodemon Lord (High Physique) ] [ STR: 679 ] [ AGI: 682 ] [ VIT: 0 ] [ ERG: 918 ] [ INT: 732 ] [ Trait: A)>, ] [ Abilities: Extrasensory Perception(D -> C), Heat Vision(E -> D), Danger Sense(G), Enhanced Vision(I) ] [ Evolutionary Stage: Undead Lord (4,510/50,000) ] Timicus' eyes widened in astonishment, like wide saucers, as he saw the numbers inch closer to four digit numbers. It was unbelievable that he would be this strong today, when his stats were just a single digit number yesterday. The transition was insane... And like Bruce, the true clone commanded him to level up before the evolution began. After all, t

[ Dawn of The Trimurti (LEVEL SS) :- The ability to see through tricks and lies of entities you come across, while deciphering all of their secrets. At the same time, the ability works as an artificial intelligent subconsciousness that scans the area of a 1,000 kilometer range of 360° around you, and transforms it into a realistic map of your liking. You can zoom in on the map, and even view everything that is occurring like a high resolution camera if you focus more, 5 END pts/sec. You can now rewind five second back/forth with your camera view thanks to how highly advanced your sub-brain is. Once activated, your body transcends mortality, increasing all your stats by ten times each. ] "Oh? This is what I'm talking about." The true clone exclaimed, ignoring the long paragraph of description it had to go through. But the pain was worth it though. This ability has finally evolved beyond their expectations, as the range of view increased by a whooping five times. From 200 kilometers,

"Demigods can only be considered demigods when a higher being, a god in particular, mates with a mortal. The same applies for devils. One cannot he considered a pseudo-devil, unless half their bloodline is impure. Yet... here you are..." Felix explained his concerns, staring intently at the true clone's face, as if to peer through its secrets. His point made sense. The true clone nodded, not instantly responding. From what they knew, once two higher beings mate, one of the bloodlines has to overpower the other, devouring it to grow stronger, thus increasing its potential. Each high ranked bloodline was too arrogant to share a body with another higher ranked bloodline. The only rare occurrence was when the draconic high ranked bloodline is included. This bloodline had the rare property of being able to balance out the power of another high ranked bloodline, to create a humanoid dragon, with dual powers from both bloodlines, at the cost of being nigh-insane – dragonbornes. Otherwis

[Undead Monarch] was only for just in case an error took place, and it would die. This Trait gave it power over death, temporarily giving it Undead properties such as being undying, as long as it's subjects still existed – the demonic undead trio in this case. Each one acted as a soul courier, whereby if they exist, it exists. [Dawn of The Trimurti] also gave it amazing boosts of strength, secretly increasing each stat by 4,000 points. A hidden effect not included within its long description, and something that the true clone did not mind. Plus, it also had plans for [The Creator – Brahma's Mind Eye], which allowed it to be able to create anything of its level once a weak. 'Didn't think I'd be wasting this chance here, but I don't mind. I'll just create something that can kill someone, regardless of it's reviving powers. Hence, I can eliminate this guy with just one shot.' It thought, not sure if such an effect was at its level or beyond it. Nonetheless, it had to work. [Son of Me

"Fucking go back." The true clone uttered, throwing down yet another Dual Lance towards the Cypressian Lord that had secretly escaped the hands of death. It's intention clear, as it wanted the Cypressian Lord back into the folds of death, and the [Undead Monarch] Trait also cried out in defiance when it felt parts of its authority being rejected right before it. 'Perish.' The true clone thought, as the Dual Lance tore through the skies like a white flash of lightning, entering through one portal-way, and out another. And like the judgement of the gods repeating their punishment once more, the Dual Lance struck the same place, and snuffed out the life force of the Cypressian Lord, not even giving it the chance to let out a cry of pain. "..." Yet nobody celebrated. "It... has yet to die." Felix added once more, now understanding why Fate had warned him not to go against his brother, without sufficient preparations to die. 'Fein, oh Fein, you seem to be determined to fight against