Evolution Confirmed.
Path Selected: Sovereign of the Black Sea
Warning:
This is a High-Tier Evolution. You will undergo: – Complete biological restructuring
– Memory fusion with ancestral lineage
– Temporary system instability
– Spiritual flare visible to divine eyes
Proceed?
The Leviathan didn't hesitate.
The system didn't ask again.
The abyss trembled.
The trench—the cradle of extinction, the mausoleum of his kind—shook to its bones. Pressure spiked. Temperature dropped. Darkness condensed so thick that even bioluminescence couldn't pierce it.
And then… he screamed.
Not from pain.
But from change.
His body unraveled.
Not physically—but deeper. His very essence was being rewritten. Every cell dissolved into spiraling abyssal code, a lattice of power and potential.
Memories surged into him—not his, but those of kings. Leviathans who once ruled oceans before humans even knew the word "sky." He saw cities swallowed by a single breath. Titans drowned in the dark. Armies broken beneath waves summoned by a thought.
Their strength. Their rage. Their dominion.
All of it, now his.
Integrating Legacy: Orhazun the Bone-Tide (Leviathan King)
Integration: 41%... 63%... 89%... COMPLETE
Crown Imprint Acquired: Throne Mind Lv.1
— Enhances leadership instincts, strategic awareness, and abyssal command.
Skill Upgrades:
– [Devour] → [Sovereign's Maw] – Can now consume divine traits directly.
– [Abyssal Rip] → [Voidrend] – Tears through magic, matter, and memory.
New Trait: Oceanborne Supremacy – The deeper you are, the stronger you become.
His body reformed.
Gone was the rough, wounded creature who once scuttled through ruins.
Now he was colossal—his scales blacker than night, veined with bioluminescent glyphs that pulsed like a heartbeat. Horns curled from his head like crown-spikes, and abyssal fins shimmered with ancestral runes.
His eyes no longer glowed.
They burned.
Evolution Complete.
Race: Abyss-King Leviathan (Sovereign Class)
Level: 10
System Alert: Divine Surveillance Detected
Current Celestial Status: CRISIS-CLASS ENTITY
Designation Assigned: "The Crown Below"
He rose.
With each coil, the sea quaked. Creatures in the deep fled or bowed. Storms brewed on the surface as the ancient sea remembered its king.
And far above, in the Celestial Court, every god who once claimed him dead…
…felt a pull.
A pressure.
A promise.
He is coming.