"Captain! The system detects a nightmare rank realm appearing in Galaxy No. 105. Name is Whirlpool Galaxy. We need to alert the neighboring galaxies and prepare for battle."
The woman spoke as she began giving orders.
"Contact our allied universes for backup.
I'll contact higher-ups and inform them of the situation," the captain said confidently.
"Meanwhile, we need to gather as much information as possible about the Whirpool Galaxy and its inhabitants. We cannot afford to underestimate our enemy.
We must also ensure that our ships are equipped with the latest technology and weaponry to stand a chance against their advanced technology. I want all crew members to undergo intensive training and drills to prepare for any scenario that may arise.
We cannot afford any mistakes or weaknesses in our defense strategy. We must also establish a communication network with our allies to coordinate our efforts effectively. Our goal is not just to defeat the nightmare realm but also to protect innocent lives and preserve peace in the galaxy.
Let us act swiftly and decisively, for the fate of many galaxies rests in our hands." The captain's words echoed through the ship as they prepared for battle against the looming threat.
(Back to Rowen)
[Rowen, you have completed Both phases.]
[Phase 3 will begin]
"What is phase 3?"
[Rowen, will you accept the forgotten, The voiders? You shall bring glory and the prestige this race has lost. Get revenge on our cowardly betrayers. Every one shall fear your name upon uttering it. [No one will dare betray us.]
Emotions could be heard through the voice. The entire chamber shook. The entire chamber shook with excitement. Making Rowen kneel.
The next thing he felt was immense pain, and his bone and DNA structure were changing. His blood had changed black, and a huge thorn appeared on his head. His body convulsed as the transformation took hold, his muscles bulging and contorting with newfound strength.
The pain was excruciating, but Rowen knew it was necessary for his ascension. As the thorn on his head grew larger, a surge of power coursed through his veins, filling him with an otherworldly energy. He could feel the darkness within him growing, consuming his very essence. No longer was he just a mere mortal; he had become something more. A creature of darkness and vengeance, ready to unleash his wrath upon those who had wronged his race.
With each passing moment, Rowen's resolve hardened, fueled by his burning desire for retribution. He would not rest until every traitor trembled in fear at the mere mention of his name. The forgotten would rise again, their glory and prestige restored under Rowen's command.
The voiders would be no more than a distant memory as he carved a path of destruction through their ranks. No one will disobey him. No one shall disobey him, for Rowen's power is unmatched. His eyes glowed with an otherworldly fire, a reflection of the darkness that consumed his soul.
With every step he took, the ground trembled beneath him, as if nature itself recognized his authority. The very air seemed to bow before him, whispering tales of his legend to all who dared to listen.
Rowen's presence alone was enough to strike fear into the hearts of even the bravest warriors.
He was a force to be reckoned with, a harbinger of doom for those who had dared to cross him. As he marched forward, his army grew in number and strength, drawing in all who sought justice and vengeance.
Together, they would bring about a new era where the oppressed would rise and the oppressors would fall. Rowen's name would echo through history as a symbol of defiance and triumph over adversity. And so, with unwavering determination and an unquenchable thirst
Rowen was brought back to the chamber with the screen showing him.
[ This is your future, Your Majesty. ]
Rowen had a sense of familiarity with the creatures who were shown in the future.
The thorn remained on his head but only glowed dimly. Rowen's heart raced as he tried to make sense of the images before him. The creatures on the screen seemed strangely familiar, as if he had encountered them in a distant dream. His mind raced with questions, but the thorn in his head served as a constant reminder of the power that coursed through his veins.
It glowed dimly, a stark contrast to the vibrant glow it once emitted. Rowen's determination grew stronger as he realized that his destiny was intertwined with these mysterious beings. He knew that he had to uncover the truth behind his connection to them and harness his newfound abilities for the greater good.
With each passing moment, Rowen's resolve deepened, propelling him forward into an uncertain future where his actions would shape not only his own fate but also that of an entire world yearning for liberation.
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"Captain! A higher frequency appeared on the radar screen, indicating that there was more at stake than he could have ever imagined."
The lady reported again.
" Rose, an order has been sent from the higher ups. The neighboring universes will also send their forces in."
The captain continued in a serious voice.
"Send in all forces and initiate an emergency lockdown at all sites, whether big or small. The troops shall secure the outer perimeter, and a kill on sight for anyone lurking anywhere there is granted. One of those monsters could destroy the galaxy once it was prepared. We, along with Division 1, will be the command center. More orders will be relayed through the emergency channel".
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[Rowen, you have finally completed the training program.]
[Beginning of AI Implantation]
Suddenly, Rowen felt immense pain, but it was less than the one he felt before. The AI implantation process was grueling, but Rowen knew it was necessary to enhance his abilities and fulfill his role as a commander. As the neural connections were established, he could feel the power surging through his veins. The pain gradually subsided, replaced by a newfound sense of clarity and purpose.
With the AI integrated into his mind, Rowen's senses sharpened, allowing him to analyze information at an unprecedented speed. He could now process vast amounts of data in mere seconds, making split-second decisions that could mean the difference between victory and defeat. This newfound ability gave him a significant advantage over his opponents.