My attributes are increasing infinitely Chapter 393: Creating worlds

The World Tree had undergone a complete metamorphosis, evolving into a state that had never been documented in the annals of history.

As Ethan scrutinized its altered appearance, a resonant and lucid voice vibrated directly within his mind. It lacked any mechanical or artificial quality typical of a system; instead, it sounded like the gentle rustle of wind moving through a sea of leaves.

"Master... I am the World Tree. It is clear to me that you are facing a grave predicament."

Ethan’s eyes flew open in amazement. Never before had the tree spoken. Up until this moment, it had served only as a silent reservoir of infinite power.

"You can talk?" Ethan questioned, his voice thick with skepticism.

"By integrating with the Creation Lotus, I have ascended to a new plane of consciousness," the World Tree explained with composure. "Master, there is a vital matter I must share with you."

"Please, go ahead," Ethan replied, focusing his entire attention on the tree.

"Master, I have become the equilibrium between the positive and negative planes—the link between energy and entropy. However, my transformation is incomplete. While I possess the necessary foundation, I lack the high-level life essence required to stabilize this new state."

The World Tree’s limbs shifted softly as it continued its explanation.

"If you can provide me with five Axiom Dominion level entities from the positive plane and five from the negative, my evolution will reach its finality. Since I am tethered to your foundation, my completion will naturally pull your strength upward alongside mine."

Ethan remained quiet, his pulse quickening with every revelation.

"Once this is achieved," the World Tree added, "your power will ascend directly into the Eternal Sovereign realm. That stage is but a single step away from the Source Authority realm."

A wave of intense exhilaration washed over Ethan. The Eternal Sovereign realm was the stuff of myths. Those who reached such heights could manifest or annihilate anything in existence with just a thought.

They were the undisputed masters of this reality. If he attained that level, the Kizuki Elder would be nothing more than a minor nuisance. He could stride through the trial openly and claim his prize without any opposition.

Then, the weight of reality hit him.

"Ten Axiom Dominion level beings," Ethan muttered. "Five positive, five negative. How can I possibly capture them? The will of the Eternal Domain is currently hostile toward me. I won't even be able to locate them."

"Master, you are not required to face them simultaneously," the World Tree answered softly. "Nor do you need to outmatch them in raw power to ensnare them. You hold the Space Cube. You wield the Sword of Infinity. Most importantly, you have me. I can help suppress them if you manage to entice them into your domain."

Ethan stood tall within the Space Cube, his gaze burning with a fresh, lethal determination. The previous dread he felt evaporated, replaced by the icy focus of a predator laying a guaranteed trap.

He was without allies, but he had a strategy.

"The Kizuki Elder and his cohorts desire my head," Ethan remarked, a grim smirk touching his lips. "They think I’m a trapped animal. They will hunt me. They will deploy their most powerful combatants, their Axiom level generals."

He glanced at his palms, feeling the golden Progenitor blood surging through his meridians.

"I’ll give them exactly what they’re looking for. I’ll reveal my location. And when they arrive to destroy me, I will pull them into my world and use them as fodder for my tree."

Ethan was fully aware of the stakes. Failing to trap even a single one would result in his total annihilation. Yet, he had no alternative. The universe was closing in on him. To survive, he had to become a source of absolute dread.

He began a meticulous survey of the nearby realities. He needed a secluded spot to set his trap, somewhere with minimal interference from the overarching will of the Eternal Domain.

"Ten days," Ethan resolved. "I will dedicate ten days to fusing the bloodlines I took from the candidates I eliminated. I will push my physical form to its peak. Then, the gates will open."

He settled into the center of the Space Cube and entered a state of profound meditation. The bloodlines of thousands of defeated protagonists appeared as glowing spheres of light circling him. One by one, he absorbed them, weaving them into his Omni Bloodline.

With every integration, his heart hammered louder. With every fusion, his skin grew more resilient and his foundation deepened. He was transitioning from a mere mortal into a living nexus of the world’s greatest potential.

Ethan was approaching a state where every form of power would be under his command.

With a mere thought, he would be capable of utilizing every one of those abilities.

His Omni Bloodline was also gradually assimilating the Progenitor blood.

Ethan couldn't guess what it would evolve into after devouring ten thousand bloodlines, but he was eager to find out.

Having merged over fifteen hundred bloodlines, Ethan pressed on without pause.

A few days prior, he had acquired a specific bloodline: the World Seed bloodline.

To Ethan, this bloodline was essentially a cheat.

It granted the user the ability to generate a world from a seed, provided there was enough energy.

Furthermore, those worlds could expand to match the scale of his inner dimension.

If he produced a million worlds and they all grew to that size, his power would multiply by a million.

Essentially, every breakthrough would provide him with a million-fold increase in strength.

And a million was just the beginning. With his infinite Qi, Ethan could generate an endless number of worlds within himself.

This single bloodline held the potential for him to dominate everything.

Once his own system was fully operational, Ethan could only imagine the level of terror he would represent.

The Space Cube featured a time dilation field that was one hundred thousand times faster than the outside world.

If he spent a million days inside, only ten days would pass in reality.

Ethan aimed to spend the first two hundred fifty thousand days creating an endless supply of worlds.

After that, he would bring them all to maturity simultaneously.

He estimated it took five seconds to form and plant a world seed within his body.

This meant he could produce roughly 4.3 billion seeds within that first quarter of his time.

That would give him power equivalent to 4.3 billion Genesis realm cultivators once the worlds matured.

However, Ethan was no ordinary cultivator.

His infinite Qi allowed for an infinite number of clones.

Each clone could also produce 4.3 billion seeds. The resulting power was beyond calculation.

Ethan sat in a meditative posture and began manifesting clones.

A massive army of clones appeared within his inner dimension.

Eventually, the count of clones reached 10¹⁰⁰.

"Alright, that's a start. Let's begin," Ethan said as his true cultivation commenced.

But he didn't stop there.

He kept producing clones, and those clones kept planting world seeds.

Ethan decided not to rest for even a second.

Infinite energy was being drained.

Had he been tapping into the energy of the external world, he would have sucked the entire Eternal Domain dry by now.

While Ethan focused on his cultivation, the world outside fell into chaos.

Inside the Kizuki Ancient Family:

"Supreme Elder, what has occurred?" the other Elders inquired with concern.

"That brat has some sort of artifact capable of wounding me. I want him eliminated. However, we must be cautious. Dispatch low-level vanguards to monitor him."