Before Benjamin had even fully opened his eyes after his long and deep slumber, a steady stream of detailed information began to flood into his mind with crisp clarity, unfolding like carefully organized layers of knowledge that settled deep within his consciousness:
{Congratulations; Master is now a level 4 demigod!
All abilities and skills have been imnsely evolved as well, and have beco perfectly optimized to serve Master even better in every possible situation.
[4th Dinsional Slip] has been obtained as the major reward from this evolution; this gives Master the montary permission to enter a higher level dinsion where the normal rules of reality do not work in the usual predictable manner.
And because of this extraordinary ability, Master can now function and operate freely within that high-level dinsion, a realm where as few as a two-digit number of individuals across the entire world possess the capacity to exist and move.
[Teleportation] has evolved into [Reality Jump]; this grants Master the ability to transfer and travel through space in a way that is nigh-imperceptible to any individual operating strictly within the realm of the ordinary and mundane.
With sufficient magic power and deep concentration, Master can effectively travel all the way back to "yesterday" if the need arises.
[Ultimate Regeneration] has been obtained; with this powerful ability now at Master’s command, Master no longer needs to worry about most forms of physical damage inflicted upon his body.
With this ability active, Master can regenerate fully even from the tiniest remaining fragnt of matter left from his body.
Death remains possible only if every last part of Master is completely incinerated or vaporized beyond recovery. And with certain specific soul-targeting magic and strikes, so damages may indeed prove permanent, so caution is advised.
But as for the regular damages caused by any ordinary attack whatsoever, Master will continue to return swiftly to full and perfect health.
As for everyone connected to Master through the Soul Link and Bonds, they shall all experience a significant leap in growth for their own abilities as well. They may not fully understand or recognize the source of this sudden improvent, however.
The new title, [Treasure of Elyndor] has been acquired; this ans that 99% of all restrictions and barriers existing throughout Elyndor can no longer bar Master from passage... even the sacred line that normally blocks the living from freely entering the realms of the spirits.
[4th Dinsional Slip] and [Reality Jump] will be seamlessly integrated into [Concept Assimilation]. [Ultimate Regeneration] will be integrated into [Beast Demigod].}
[...You must be so happy right now, huh?]
Benjamin’s striking blue eyes slowly opened, revealing a calm yet slightly amused glint as he internally rolled his eyes at Sys’s unmistakably excited and playful tone echoing inside his head.
{I am.}
[At least deny it sotis!]
Benjamin then gradually raised his back off the soft, enveloping bed, his movents slow and deliberate as the plush surface beneath him gently yielded and shifted under his weight.
The mattress, filled with layers of luxurious down and enchanted fibers that seed to breathe with a life of their own, sank comfortably around his form before slowly rising back up in a soft, supportive ripple, as if the bed itself was reluctant to let him go.
The surrounding atmosphere in the quiet room felt thick with lingering traces of restorative magic, warm and faintly scented with fresh herbs and blooming night flowers that had been placed nearby during his long rest.
Golden motes of light filtered lazily through sheer curtains, dancing across the walls and casting a gentle, peaceful glow over everything as he pushed himself upright into a sitting position.
His shoulders rolling back slightly while his spine straightened with newfound strength and ease.
He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the calm, revitalizing air, then exhaled slowly through his nose as a genuine smile spread across his face.
He lifted both hands in front of him and looked down at his open palms with quiet wonder, turning them over slowly as if seeing them for the first ti.
"I feel... I feel really good..." he muttered softly to himself, his voice carrying a low, contented rumble that vibrated gently in his chest.
"Ah, Papa woke up!" Grey Ivy chirped brightly, her small voice filled with pure delight as she leaped energetically from the nearby stool where she had been patiently waiting.
She rushed forward and wrapped her little arms tightly around her awakened father in a warm, enthusiastic hug. "You see, you see, Grey Ivy was waiting for Papa the whole ti!"
"You don’t an it!" Benjamin hugged her right back with equal affection, carefully pressing her petite, warm body against his own as he held her close, one hand gently cradling the back of her head while the other supported her back. "Sorry, Papa was out for... uh, official business in the... uhm... heavens."
Grey Ivy gawked up at Benjamin with her big, dark eyes wide open in fascination, her golden pupils glinting brightly as she stared intently at his face, tilting her head slightly to one side as if studying every new detail.
"Ahhhh, Papa has gotten bigger!" She smiled widely and exclaid with innocent excitent, her small hands patting his shoulders as she shifted comfortably.
"Eh? How so?" Benjamin raised one eyebrow in mild surprise, his expression shifting into one of curious amusent as she straddled his lap more securely, her light weight barely registering against his strengthened fra. "Did I grow taller?"
"No, no, Papa is... titan!" she declared proudly, bouncing a little in place with unrestrained joy.
"God, no, please," he made a wry, lopsided smile and gently ruffled her soft hair with one hand, his fingers moving through the strands with careful fondness while his other arm stayed wrapped securely around her.
He continued; "Papa is a demigod now. Well, it’s similar enough to a titan in so ways, so whatever."
He looked around the room slowly to get his bearings, his striking blue eyes scanning the unfamiliar surroundings with a mixture of curiosity and lingering drowsiness from his long slumber.
The soft, flowery and cotton-filled bed he had not seen before cradled his body with luxurious gentleness, its plush surface still slightly indented from where he had been lying.
The ornate walls were crafted entirely from living bark, ancient trees, and intertwining vines that pulsed faintly with natural life, creating an organic and breathing architecture that felt both elegant and alive.
A large window allowed soft daylight to enter, filtered through traces of interwoven leaves and vines that had been carefully woven together to form a delicate curtain, casting the entire room in a gentle, slight greenish hue that danced subtly with every faint breeze.
"Uh... This place resembles Verdant Spire..." Benjamin asked aloud, his voice still carrying a touch of sleepiness as he tilted his head slightly, "but where am I exactly?"
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