The newly settled elves worked tirelessly beneath the divine mountain. Temporary houses stood in neat rows, the first foundations of the grand temple were laid, and the air itself shimmered with dense magic. In the heart of the village, the Divine Order—led by Aeren, now reborn with strength—kept constant watch over Priestess Lyria.
But that night… everything changed.Razeon's Divine Warning Dream
Lyria slept quietly in her chamber, the moon glowing through the window. Suddenly the world around her dissolved into gold.
A voice, ancient and echoing, whispered:
"Lyria… danger approaches."
She saw a forest, twisted and blackened.
Trees pulsated like living flesh.
Monsters crawled from the shadows, their bodies warped by something older than death.
A single glowing red eye opened in the darkness.
Not the Demon God…
But something related to him.
"The Corrupted Forest has awakened," Razeon warned.
"Prepare the village. Strengthen your forces."
Lyria woke up trembling—but determined.Discovery of Ancient Ruins Beneath the Mountain
While miners were digging deep for stone blocks to build the permanent temple, they struck something unexpected.
A hollow sound.
A hidden door.
The workers called Aeren, who opened it with help from a few warriors. Inside lay a vast underground chamber made of glowing silver stone.
Ancient murals lined the walls:
A mighty God wielding both creation and destruction.
A dragon spanning the heavens.
Elemental spirits kneeling.
A dark demon with one burning eye.
Aeren whispered,
"This… must be from the era of the True God."
Lyria later touched the murals—and felt a pulse of divine energy.
Razeon was watching.Aevis Trains Lyria & Aeren
For the next few days, Aevis, the Primordial Dragon, trained the two chosen servants of the new faith.
He taught Lyria:
Divine mana flow
Sacred chants
Controlling her Blessed Physique
Using her Eyes of Revelation to identify enemies
He taught Aeren:
Combat footwork
Divine defensive patterns
Channeling the "Warrior's Resolve"
Controlling unstable mana
After training, Aevis bowed before Lyria.
"Lady Priestess, you and your brother have great potential. My guidance has ended."
Razeon's voice echoed from the divine realm:
"Aevis. Return to the Divine Beast Realm. Prepare it for the new era."
Aevis transformed into his majestic dragon form, ascended to the sky, and vanished.
Razeon Creates His First Divine Creatures: The Elemental Spirit Kings & Queens
Back in the divine realm, Razeon extended his hand. Power surged—creation and destruction intertwined.
Then…
Ten radiant cores appeared, each pulsing with a different element.
🌞 Light Spirit Queen — Luminara
Pure, dazzling radiance. Wings of shimmering gold.
🌑 Dark Spirit King — Umbros
Shadow swirling around him like smoke, eyes like distant stars.
🔥 Fire Spirit King — Ignivar
A towering being of crimson flames.
💧 Water Spirit Queen — Nerisha
Liquid, flowing beauty with sapphire eyes.
🌍 Earth Spirit King — Terragorn
A stone giant with emerald veins.
🌬 Wind Spirit Queen — Sylphera
Gentle breeze forming her graceful figure.
❄ Frost Spirit King — Glacien
Cold aura freezing the air itself.
🌲 Forest Spirit Queen — Verdia
Living vines forming her body, gentle and motherly.
⚡ Lightning Spirit King — Voltaris
Crackling electricity, fast as light.
🌕 Lunar Spirit Queen — Seluna
Soft silver glow, serene and mystical.
Razeon lifted his hand again—
A world opened.
A vast new dimension full of floating islands and rivers of mana.
The Spirit Realm was born.
The spirits descended into it, forming their own courts, kingdoms, and domains.Razeon Creates Lesser, Mid, and High-Rank Spirits
With the kings and queens as anchors, smaller spirits began forming like stars:
Low Rank: Emberlings, Dew sprites, Leaf wisps, Dust mites
Mid Rank: Flame dancers, Tide wardens, Stone sentinels, Gale nymphs
High Rank: Inferno guardians, Ocean seers, Terra wardens, Sky blades
These spirits would assist elves in growth, battle, magic, and cultivation.
Razeon smiled.
"Let harmony return to this broken world."
Ritual of Spirit-Bonding
Lyria stood before the village.
"The God of the Forsaken Dawn has granted a blessing.
Those with pure souls may attempt the Spirit Bonding Ritual."
Long lines formed immediately.
Each elf touched the divine sigil Lyria had drawn. Spirits appeared depending on compatibility:
Some bonded with wind spirits.
Others bonded with forest spirits.
A few bonded with fire or water.
Some received none—but kept hope.
But when Lyria touched the sigil…
A brilliant explosion of golden and black light filled the area.
Two figures descended simultaneously:
Luminara, Light Queen
Umbros, Dark King
Both knelt before Lyria.
"We accept you, Priestess of Razeon."
The villagers gasped.
Aeren bowed.
Razeon watched proudly.Appearance of the First Divine Messenger Spirit
As the ritual ended, a small glowing sphere fluttered down from the sky. It shaped into a tiny humanoid spirit with wings.
A Divine Messenger Spirit—a being only a true god could create.
Its voice was childlike:
"Priestess Lyria, I will deliver God Razeon's will directly."
The first messenger of the new faith had appeared.Razeon Unlocks His First Creation Upgrade
Back in the divine realm, faith surged into Razeon like a warm tide.
A new notification appeared:
[ Creation Upgrade Unlocked ]
• Higher-tier realms can be created
• More divine beasts can be born
• Stronger blessings and miracles become possible
Razeon felt a new strength burning inside his godly form.Construction of the Great Divine Temple
With the blueprint Razeon gave Lyria, the elves began building the first true temple:
• Massive white stone pillars carved with sun and moon motifs
• A central dome covered in gold leaf
• Stained glass depicting Razeon, Aevis, and the Spirit Kings
• A sacred altar floating above the floor
• A garden filled with spirit-blessed flowers
The structure was majestic, elegant, and undeniably divine.First Grand Ritual of the Holy Site
At night, the temple finally stood complete.
Torches burned. Spirits hovered.
Aeren and the Divine Order knelt.
Lyria walked to the center, her robe glowing.
She began the first Divine Ritual.
The sigils beneath her feet shone.
The air trembled.
The spirits bowed.
Then—
Lyria rose into the air.
Her eyes changed—turning into pure gold, shining like twin suns.
A voice echoed through her lips, yet it was not hers.
It was Razeon.