Ascension of the Sylvan Cosmos. Chapter 582. Sylvan Ascension

A few monts before the Sylvans woke up, they all managed to evolve according to their natures. Only, their basic natures of Fire, Life, Wind, and Music had evolved beyond any bounds. As if Level 100 was the threshold, their bodies were waiting before fully exploding with their true strength.

Cinderielle, while Leveling Up, felt as if her body were soaking in a stream of temperatures that changed infinitely. As she moved her hand, the air froze, ignited, vaporized, and then liquefied, only to beco extre substances like plasma or perfectly still matter in the next instant.

Her eyes, observing the endless cosmos, spotted a nearby planet, and she waved one hand. After that single gesture, the world ignited like a new star. Startled, she lowered her hand.

“Shift.”

With that gesture, it wasn’t only the world but even the flas themselves that froze into a giant cohesive whole. This made her beautiful orange eyes widen, her flaming red hair fluttering with endlessly shifting temperature.

[Congratulations! You’ve peered into the nature of . You’ve earned a trace of the deep inheritance in your blood. You’ve advanced successfully!]

[You’ve unlocked innate equipnt and .]

[Level Up!]

[Tier Up!]

Aether Stars: 18 (S- Tier)

Phoer Stars: 14 (B Tier)

Anima Stars: 17 (A Tier)

Willpower Stars: 17 (A Tier)

Overall Stars: 16.5 (A- Tier)

[Your has beco 90%!]

[You’ve successfully into the form of an ]

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Race: Infant Thermis Chaos Sylvan (Mythical)

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Description:

A Sylvan born from distant echoes of a being beyond ti and space, she embodies balance within instability. The Chaos Thermis Sylvan naturally governs every facet of heat, capable of plunging worlds into frozen silence or igniting them into blazing rebirth. Should a Sylvan of this lineage reach full maturity, she would ascend to the threshold of cosmic law itself, one who comprehends and governs the concept of entropy.

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Verdantia was curled in a warm, moist place. Her eyes closed, and her body was devoid of any clothes. A second later, her eyes opened to new light, observing her own birth. This left her dazed.

Her life flashed before her eyes at an incredible speed. In just a few seconds, she reached over 90 years old, which was her current age. She still looked as vibrant and full of vitality as she did when she was 20. However, ti didn’t stop there.

Her gaze zood out, feeling the planet's rotation as life renewed itself through the ages. Even when a giant apocalypse occurred, almost exterminating life, so resilient lifeforms survived, ushering in a new, vibrant era.

As her gaze moved to the side, a barren world entered her eyes. Feeling pity in her heart, she reached out to touch the world.

“Bloom.”

The second she did so, endless vitality flowed out from her fingers, and plants and other animals dominated the space where nothing was able to be born previously.

A soft smile appeared on her lips.

[Congratulations! You’ve peered into the nature of . You’ve earned a trace of the deep inheritance in your blood. You’ve advanced successfully!]

[You’ve unlocked innate equipnt and .]

[Level Up!]

[Tier Up!]

Aether Stars: 14 (B Tier)

Phoer Stars: 16 (A Tier)

Anima Stars: 18 (S- Tier)

Willpower Stars: 18 (S- Tier)

Overall Stars: 16.5 (A Tier)

[Your has beco 90%!]

[You’ve successfully into the form of an ]

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Race: Infant Vitae Chaos Sylvan (Mythical)

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Passive Skills: ,

Description:

A Sylvan born from the primordial chaos that gave rise to life itself, she embodies vitality in its purest form. Her energy overflows, every breath capable of awakening dormant worlds and revivifying fading whispers. Yet within her lies a delicate balance, for unrestrained life can twist into corruption just as easily as it can heal. Should a Sylvan of this species reach full maturity, her being would transcend the boundaries of biology and soul alike, touching the very principle that defines creation itself.

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Chaotic streams of energy surrounded Tempestria. A place where there was no up and down, left or right. Yet, even when her surroundings were able to shred anything into pieces, her grey eyes were calm, even showing a touch of comfort.

When she looked, she didn’t see endless chaos but a storm that moved orderly. In chaos, there was logic. Following that logic, Tempestria raised her fingers and manipulated the endless streams around her.

With her gestures, the sky parted, and her eyes finally saw the endless cosmos extending beyond her. Looking to the stars, Tempestria was able to see through the chaotic energies that ford Solar Storms. Towards the planets, she could easily read and predict the endless flow of the chaotic atmosphere.

As she stretched her hand, the very cosmic storms surrendered to her will. And so, the Tempest Sylvan spoke.

“Move.”

For that was the nature of the tempest: constant movent. With her words, the world’s atmosphere surrendered to its ruler, and Tempestria manipulated the endless streams as she pleased.

[Congratulations! You’ve peered into the nature of . You’ve earned a trace of the deep inheritance in your blood. You’ve advanced successfully!]

[You’ve unlocked innate equipnt and .]

[Level Up!]

[Tier Up!]

Aether Stars: 14 (B Tier)

Phoer Stars: 18 (S- Tier)

Anima Stars: 16 (A Tier)

Willpower Stars: 17 (A Tier)

Overall Stars: 16.25 (A Tier)

[Your has beco 90%!]

[You’ve successfully into the form of an ]

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Race: Infant Tempest Chaos Sylvan (Mythical)

Titles: ,

Talents: , ,