John Williams
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Khnum woke up all groggy and disoriented. He was having a splitting headache as he woke up inside Angakok's body. Angakok's body was not what it seemed to be on the surface. The Shaman God was no different from a Frankenstein, who had a lot of major organs replaced from his original body. His liver, kidneys, heart and muscle tissues were all taken from a myriad of different legendary beasts. While Angakok seemed perfectly normal on the surface, apparently internally the Shaman God was a…
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Khnum's soul transfer to Angakok's body was much smoother than what Angakok was facing trying to take over Max's body. His soul left his old body quite easily and the moment it entered Angakok's soulless body, immediately it was made the anchor and the vessel started to form around it. It did not take Khnum much time at all to stop leaking soul energy, as the process of finding a new body was much smoother than he imagined. Until the soul vessel was formed completely, he would not gain…
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Angakok had left a soulmark in Max's body precisely for him to be able to transfer to the point inside Max's soul space that was perfectly adjacent to his existing soul vessel. Unlike in an empty vessel where any teleported soul would be made the anchor, in an existing soul system if a soul was already anchored deep inside a body, a second soul would not be allowed near the first. The nearer it would try to get to the anchored soul vessel, the bigger the backlash would be, and the more it would…
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The planet that Angakok and Khnum had taken unconscious Max to- was a desolate landscape of nothingness. It was a lifeless planet with a barren terrain as harsh and cruel as the harshest winter. The temperature on the planet was at an extremely cold -25°C and it was only because all three parties on the planet were god's that they were able to withstand the icy cold as if it were nothing. In the middle of this barren nothing, Angakok had etched careful runic patterns of giant proportions on…
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Max was not suspecting anything, he did not have his senses on high alert, nor did he have a reason to believe his life was in danger. When he re-entered the controlled universe, his full attention was on the system notification he had received and was not even looking outside the windows of his shuttle. [ System Notification - You have re-entered the boundaries of the controlled universe. You have entered a ' Battle-Zone ' , please note you will die permanently inside Battle-Zones. You…
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12 days... As Max boarded the ship to make his way back to the controlled universe, he noticed the time on the dashboard and it seemed as if only a 12 days had elapsed in the real world since his absence in the realm of chaos. What seemed like an eternity for him inside the chaotic realm was only a couple of weeks in the rest of the universe. In a way it was funny as when Max thought about it, if he hurried back he could actually report for duty on day15 after his 14 day leave of absence…
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' 5 minutes? How generous of the celestials to give me a full five minutes to make some of the most important decisions of my life ' Max thought internally but did not dare voice his opinion out loud. He had arguably some of the best choices for both normal moves and for special moves during this promotion and it had never been a harder choice to select only 2 out of so many good options. Constant Teleportation was a broken ability; there was no doubt about its practical applications. His…
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"Congratulations player Ravan, you have met the conditions to ascend into the elite ranks of Godhood and become a top player in the universe. We celestials have evaluated your performance to be perfect since you completed the challenge set up by us in its entirety, becoming the first mortal in a long while to do so. Here are the choices we have decided as your rewards, but I advise you to listen to all of them carefully and make a sound choice as it will have a direct impact on your future and…
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" ARGHHHHHH COME ON! " Max shouted as he compressed the three runes towards each other with all his might. He was forcing together the raw, unruly runes of space, time, and gravity into a singular entity, a task that was putting his newly improved body under immediate duress, testing it's resilience and limits. Thankfully , his now divine body thrummed with power, his heart pounding rhythmically as it matched the surging waves of divine essence within him. Max armed with decades worth of…
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" Grandpa Drax….. why are all transformations so bloody painful? " Max asked as he felt every fibre of his body being painfully rewired. Max was becoming something different, something more profound than any mortal. His body was no longer just a vessel for mana; it was becoming a conduit for the divine essence. He was undergoing a metamorphosis that was both agonising and enlightening. Every nerve, every fibre, every cell within him was aligning to channel this ancient, vast power. The…
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