Siverra's mind raced as he tried to process what had just been said to him. He had been a skeleton, a lifeless being, and now he was alive once again, with the potential to become a god. He felt a surge of energy within him, a newfound strength that he had never felt before. The magical forest around him seemed to pulsate with power, and he felt as though he was in the very heart of it.
He looked down at himself, amazed at the sight of his new form. His skin was smooth and flawless, with a warm glow that seemed to emanate from within. His long black hair flowed around him, almost like tendrils of darkness reaching out to the world around him. His eyes were a bright green, shining with intelligence and power.
"Thank you," Siverra said, his voice filled with wonder. "I cannot believe that I am alive once more, and that I have been given such a gift."
"You have earned it," the voice replied, and Siverra realized that it was the god of Order speaking to him. "You have shown yourself to be a being of great potential, with a fierce determination and an unwavering will. You have proven yourself worthy of this transformation. You will soon become a god of Divinity as you have a divine skeleton."
Siverra smiled, feeling a deep sense of pride and accomplishment. He knew that he had worked hard to get to this point, and that he had faced many challenges along the way. But now, he felt as though he was on the cusp of something truly extraordinary.
"What must I do to become a god?" Siverra asked, his eyes shining with curiosity.
"You must gain power," the god of Order replied. "You must seek out knowledge and wisdom, and you must learn to wield the magic of the world around you. Only then will you be able to transcend your mortal limitations and become a true god."
Siverra's mind was racing as he contemplated the incredible prospect before him. To become a god! The mere thought of it made his heart race with excitement, his mind buzzing with anticipation. The power he would wield, the incredible abilities he would possess - it was almost too much to comprehend.
As he stood there, lost in thought, a voice suddenly spoke to him. It was a deep, commanding voice, one that seemed to resonate throughout his very being. "Becoming a god...that's insane!" Siverra exclaimed, unable to contain his enthusiasm. "The amount of power I'd have...it's almost too much to imagine!"
But just as quickly as the voice had appeared, it began to fade away. "I have to go now," the voice said, its words echoing in Siverra's mind. "I know you must have many questions, but my current power is dwindling. I will hibernate inside your mind and come when needed. Good luck, God Candidate."
Siverra was left standing there, stunned and amazed by what had just transpired. He felt a surge of energy coursing through his body, as if he had just undergone some incredible transformation. "I think that I should think about my next few steps carefully," he mused. "There's a lot going on right now, but I do feel a bit stronger. Like I've evolved into something greater."
'I should first find a town, I can now speak to people as I'm not a monster who will be hunted. I need as many connections as I can get.' Siverra was interrupted in his thoughts when a very large white gorilla appeared before him.
Siverra's heart was racing as he stood before the massive gorilla. It had been staring at him intently for what felt like an eternity, but instead of aggression, it seemed different somehow. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was a new energy in the air.
"You are leader! Leader is here!!" The gorilla's words were broken, but Siverra understood them nonetheless. It seemed that now, with his Divine presence and no longer undead, the beast recognized him as his master due to his immense power.
Siverra's mind raced as he tried to comprehend what was happening. He had never encountered anything like this before, but he knew that he needed to take charge of the situation. He took a deep breath and tried to project confidence as he spoke.
"I am your new master," he said, hoping that his words would be enough to quell the gorilla's restlessness.
The gorilla let out a deep bellow, jumping up and down with joy. Siverra couldn't help but smile at the sight. Despite the chaotic energy that had surrounded them, there was now a sense of harmony between the two of them.
But as he made his way back into his dimension, he couldn't help but notice how different it was now. With his new divinity, the mana in the environment was much more complex than he remembered.
The air was thick with magic, and he could feel the energy pulsing through every inch of his being. The first thing he noticed was that all civilization was now gone. He had left them by themselves for too long, and now they were nowhere to be seen. He felt a pang of guilt, knowing that he should have done more to protect them.
But as he stood there, taking in his new surroundings, a new idea began to form in his mind. He decided that it was time to recreate humanity, to give them a chance to thrive in this new, magical world. He closed his eyes and began to focus his energy.
In this dimension that he had created, Siverra had instilled many different elements, each contributing to the intricate and delicate balance that governed the world. One such element was "Cultivation", a process that allowed for the absorption of the immense divine mana that permeated the air and land, slowly strengthening oneself and prolonging one's lifespan.
As he looked upon his creation, Siverra's mind raced with the possibilities. With the ability to infinitely strengthen oneself, he could eventually find a strong companion to aid him on his journey. He had left hidden books throughout the world, detailing even stronger ways to absorb the mana, knowing that luck was also a form of strength. However, he had also ensured that a basic method was left behind for those who were not as fortunate.
Feeling satisfied with the progress he had made in his dimension, Siverra decided it was time to check on something that he had kept safe in his pocket dimension. With a flick of his wrist, he opened the dimension and peered inside. A small, adorable creature - a Crocoplant - stared back at him, its eyes filled with wonder.
Siverra breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across his face. "Phew, that's a relief. Seems like my baby is still fine!" he exclaimed happily. With this minor concern addressed, he could continue on his journey towards his ultimate goal - vengeance.