The moon hung low over the horizon, its silvery glow casting an ethereal light on the forest where Valtherion stood alone. Deep within the wilderness, far from prying eyes, he prepared to test the limits of his power.
Though Valtherion had carefully observed Nazarick's actions, he felt the need to remind himself—and the omniverse—that he was more than an observer. Ainz may have been the ruler of Nazarick, but Valtherion was a force beyond comprehension, tied to the fabric of existence itself.
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Valtherion raised his hand, and the very air around him seemed to warp and shimmer. A glowing, purple sigil materialized on the ground beneath him, its intricate runes pulsing with omniversal energy. The sigil was a masterpiece, a manifestation of his connection to the omniverse.
"Omnivoyant Summoning," he whispered, his voice resonating like a thunderclap across multiple dimensions. "Heed my call, entities of the omniverse. Stand before me as my champions."
The sigil expanded, its light intensifying until it rivaled the brilliance of the moon. The fabric of reality tore open, revealing a swirling vortex of stars, galaxies, and dimensions. From this cosmic gateway emerged three beings, each radiating an aura of unimaginable power.
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The first entity was Telysia, the Voidbinder, a towering figure cloaked in shadow and starlight. Her form was fluid, constantly shifting between a humanoid and an amorphous void. Her eyes glowed with an eerie white light, and her voice was a haunting melody that echoed endlessly.
Abilities: Absolute manipulation of space and gravity. Capable of folding entire regions into singularities.
The second was Kaeltharion, the Blazing Storm, a draconic being wreathed in eternal flames. His scales shimmered with the hues of molten metal, and his wings stretched wide enough to block the stars. Each movement of his claws sent sparks cascading like meteors.
Abilities: Control over all forms of elemental energy, with an emphasis on fire and lightning. His roar could shatter mountains and incinerate armies.
The third was Seraphis, the Prismatic Blade, an angelic warrior adorned in crystalline armor. Her wings, made of refracted light, reframed reality as they moved, creating kaleidoscopic distortions. She carried a sword of pure energy that hummed with the resonance of countless worlds.
Abilities: Supreme mastery of close combat and energy manipulation. Her sword could cut through dimensions and negate any form of defense.
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Valtherion observed the summoned entities with a faint smile. Each was a fragment of omniversal will, an extension of his power given form. However, he wasn't content to simply admire them—he needed to test them.
"Show me your worth," he commanded, his voice cold and commanding.
With a wave of his hand, Valtherion conjured a battlefield—a sprawling arena composed of floating islands, rivers of molten lava, and swirling storms. On this stage, he summoned an army of constructs: colossal golems, spectral knights, and mechanical titans, each designed to push the limits of his summons.
Telysia moved first, her form dissolving into a black mist that engulfed the battlefield. With a flick of her will, entire sections of the arena collapsed into miniature black holes, annihilating the constructs caught within.
Kaeltharion followed, taking to the skies with a deafening roar. His flames cascaded down like solar flares, incinerating the constructs below. When a mechanical titan dared to strike at him, he unleashed a torrent of lightning that reduced it to ash.
Seraphis, in contrast, moved with precision and elegance. She darted between enemies, her prismatic blade cutting through the constructs as if they were made of paper. Each swing of her sword created ripples in the air, distorting reality itself.
The battle was a spectacle, a display of power so overwhelming that the very fabric of the arena began to unravel. Valtherion watched with satisfaction, his arms crossed as he gauged their performance.
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When the final construct fell, the battlefield faded, returning them to the serene forest. The summoned entities knelt before Valtherion, their forms radiating respect and submission.
"You are worthy," Valtherion said, his voice softer now. "You will serve as my hands in the omniverse, enforcers of my will and defenders of Nazarick."
Telysia spoke first, her voice a haunting whisper. "We exist only to serve you, Master. Your will is absolute."
Kaeltharion lowered his massive head, the flames around him dimming. "Command us, and we shall bring destruction to your enemies."
Seraphis raised her blade in a salute, her light shimmering like a star. "Your justice will be carried out, Master, without question."
Valtherion nodded, pleased with their loyalty. "Return to the omniverse for now. When I summon you again, it will be in a moment of true need."
With a wave of his hand, the entities dissolved into streams of light, vanishing back into the omniverse.
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As the forest returned to silence, Valtherion contemplated his next move. While he had no intention of revealing his true strength to Ainz or the world just yet, he knew that his Omnivoyant Summons would be a valuable asset when the time came.
For now, he would continue to act as an unseen hand, subtly guiding events while allowing Nazarick to flourish. However, the summoning had reminded him of one undeniable truth: no matter what challenges lay ahead, Valtherion's power was absolute, and his reach extended far beyond the confines of this world.
With a faint smile, he disappeared into the shadows, leaving behind no trace of his presence.
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