Chapter 6 - Other Dimension

[Other Dimension]

[Aaron P.O.V]

'It has been over five thousand years since we last saw Father and Uncle,' I thought.

During these past five thousand years, we have solidified our bonds. I'm no longer the naive person I once was. Though we were all born at the same time and with the same power, our personalities are vastly different. For instance, my sister Akane is reserved, but she uses her head more than the rest of us, so she's the strategist of the group. Everyone else is mostly the same, though some are more aggressive than others.

When we first arrived here, I believed that Father and Uncle wouldn't drop us in a place beyond the scope of our power. To some extent, this was true. On the first day, I convinced Mark to come adventure with me, but how could I have known that once we were a thousand miles out, the dragon levels would start to increase drastically? I had faith that Father and Uncle would rescue us if we were in any real danger, but I couldn't have been more wrong. We encountered a level 27 dragon and nearly died. Mark lost an arm and had a gaping hole in his stomach—injuries he sustained by pushing me out of the range of the attack. Luckily, we are divine beings, and those wounds, which would have killed any mortal within seconds, were not fatal to us. To escape the dragon, we gathered a horde of smaller animals as we fled. Once the dragon focused on the animals instead of us, we made our escape.

When we returned to our previous location, my body was back in perfect condition. It's a good thing Father created our bodies this way.

"It's time for us to begin our training so that we can meet up with the others," I said.

I pulled out the guide that Uncle gave us before we left, and we began reading it. Afterward, we set off to meet up with our sisters. We spent years together and learned the creation element, which leads us to where we are now.

It has taken us a little over a thousand years to prepare to conquer the rest of this planet and to understand the creation element. There are three continents on this planet. We know this because we all have the skill [Divine Sense]. We also discovered that this is the weakest continent and has the fewest dragons. The higher the level of the continents, the greater the number of dragons.

"Akane, do you know how long it would take for us to conquer all three continents?" I asked her.

She closed her eyes and rubbed her chin, her expression showing deep thought.

"At our current levels, we could conquer this continent in three years, 732 years for the next one, and about two thousand years to finish things up on the last continent. Afterward, we will have a few hundred years before Father comes to pick us up," said Akane.

"Okay, let's get moving," I said.

With our newfound power of creation, we were able to create armor and weapons that would grow with us. From the knowledge we have obtained, these items are what mortals would call artifacts. After preparing for the conquest, we set out.

On the last day of the three years, we found ourselves in the presence of the dragon lord of this continent. He was at level 4593. We were in a cave at least three hundred kilometers wide and seven hundred kilometers long. The dragon was a special kind known as an elder dragon, with scales that were pure white.

"What brings you here, young ones?" asked the elder dragon.

"We are here to defeat you," replied Nanya.

"Haha, though your Father created us, I will not be defeated without a fight," spoke the elder dragon.

Before the dragon could react, we all moved at a speed that made us invisible to his eyes. Akane and I took the center while Nanya and Mark took the sides. We all cast a spell that disintegrates matter on contact. The disintegration of matter is painless, unnoticeable, and irreversible. Akane and I struck him in the eyes while the others targeted his wings. Then we returned to our original positions.

"Ugh, why can't I see?" asked the dragon lord as he tried to fly away. "What? Why can't I feel my wings?"

During these past three years, our levels have skyrocketed. We are now in the five-thousands. We Titans are the only race that gains one hundred points per level.

"Haha, stupid dragon, don't you know that our Father created us to be the strongest race?" I said with a face full of amusement. "Now, please die for us."

I raised one hand and began to combine my powers. I used space to trap the dragon, time to freeze him, and wind to dice him into trillions of pieces. Then I undid the time and space lock. The pieces of the dragon began to fall apart like a wave crashing down.

I turned to everyone and said, "Now, on to the next continent."

**[Throne Room]**

**[Uohr P.O.V.]**

"Did you see that?" I asked everyone.

"Of course we did," they all replied.

'He has just taken out someone with stats equivalent to that of a Mid-realm, tier 2 God. Of course, it would be impossible for a mortal of the same level to even attempt such a thing. At most, they would barely be on the level of a Low-realm, tier 1 God. And for him to freeze the space around such a being so easily—they must be at least Mid-realm, tier 5.

'They are getting closer and closer to our level. I have to befriend them while they are still new to this world,' I thought.