Siverra decided the next part of his plans, he now wanted to recruit more people to his Kingdom, and while they do that he'll find another companion in his dimension.
Siverra walked out of his room and directly went to Ran.
"I want you to get a team together to find more people for the kingdom, I'll be gone while you do so." Siverra said plainly.
Ran looked at him without a doubt in his mind, "Yes sir, I will find a team. I have an idea in mind already.." Ran then quickly left to gather his team.
Siverra left to his dimension and started to look for potential candidates to bring to his inner circle. He wanted someone strong, he didn't really care about misc skills anymore. I mean, he had Jeran!
He floated around for a few years in that dimensions time as he freely could manipulate time. He looked around and waited for the moment he'd find someone promising.
Then in a random sect he had found someone. It was a young 16 year old who had been tormented when he was young. He previously was a genius then his legs were broken and he was now a literal cripple.
'I can sense the amount of mana that he has inside of him! He's perfect.. I just need to coerce him and help him with his situation..'
Siverra telepathically spoke inside of this young mans mind "I am the God of this world.. I have seen your tormenting and your prayers, I offer you a chance. I will heal your legs, give you a stronger technique, then allow for you to have your revenge. After you have finished in 14 years I will come back and bring you to my world, I would like for you to be part of my fighting force. Do you accept?"
At first the kid freaked out as this was an invasion in his mind. He had never heard of someone strong enough to do this. He slowly thought about it until he finally decided.
"Yes! I accept, just give me the power for my revenge!" The kid screamed back.
Siverra held out his hand and healed the kids legs, he then left his strongest cultivation method for the kid, instead of fast forwarding time, he watched him. He wanted to be sure the kid was worthy.
Siverra was shocked through the past 14 years of time. The kid got his revenge, destroyed many sects, unified a continent, then reached the peak of power. In only 14 years! Siverra decided, someone like this is perfect.
"Your time is up, what is your name kid?" Siverra asked with a deep voice
"My name is Zera, my deepest respects!"
Of course Siverra already had figured out his name, he had wanted to hear it from the dude himself, sort of as an introduction.
"I am the god Siverra, this is just one dimension of many! You are to come to mine and join my army as a commander!"
"I understand! I am ready to leave Great Siverra!" Zera said with a very complex face.
Siverra opened a hole in the dimension and they appeared before Ran.
"Ran is also from your world, he was apart of one of the secret sects and his Title is Dragon Born!" Siverra said to Zera
"I've heard about you! You were famous when I was a kid.. Now I understand, you were also chosen by god to go to this dimension!" Zera was shocked. Now he knew where this legendary cultivator had left to.
"Welcome to the army! What is your role?" Ran asked
"I am a commander!" Zera replied.
Ran was delighted, now he only needed to tell Zera what needed to be done and then he'd make sure it got done! They were slowly starting to have a chain in command.
"Ran, Zera is a little weaker than you are. However, he is strong enough to kill most people in this world! Do not underestimate him!" Siverra said with a stern voice.
"I understand! I will ensure that it is imbedded in my head that he is also powerful!" Ran yelled out.
Siverra sent out Zera to the cultivators so he could get familiar with them, as well as fight in spars to prove his strength to them!
"How goes the recruitment Ran?" Siverra asked curiously
"They are currently still out searching! You only just left my lord!"
'Oh.. yeah. The time differences.. Oh well. '
Siverra felt kind of stupid for asking. He slowly left and pretended that he hadn't asked.
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Lich
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'Where is that skeleton.. He can't have gone far! Not only that I now need to worry about these two new threats that appeared! My minions still have not found him. I must hasten the plan before my god gets angry!'
The lich sent out some magic while sat atop his throne, appeared before him was a skeleton and it looked at the lich with devotion.
"Yes master?"
"I need you to bring me the Oracle's Pen. It is currently at the Capital of Severithus. Talk to Wille and mention that the Lich of the Ancients had asked for it. He'll obey me."
"Yes master! I will set out at once!"
The lich watched as the skeleton quickly exited and ran towards the Capital of Severithus. Slowly a grin formed, the Oracle Pen was able to write out an incomplete future, allowing him to find the skeleton.
But then he felt a bit damaged suddenly, he noticed that someone has been slowly hunting each of his skeletons! This has to be said to be a very hard task considering that the skeletons used to be heroes. The lich didn't dare fight whoever this was as he knew that his own power was considered still the tip of the iceberg.
He was only considered strong on this continent, he was weak compared to most others. The only thing that had make him feel so strong was the backing of the God of Chaos.