His Vigor and Energeia Values were unique to look at as if they had not changed to become Ascendant Vigor and Energeia, it would actually display 24,000,000 Vigor Values and Energeia Values!
24 Million.
From the measly few hundred just days ago.
Now, even if anyone wanted to drain his life force, the amount of damage they had to deal to him would have to be insane.
But now, it was all neatly reduced down to small digits.
Whenever he spent his Energeia, tiny, decimal points with multiple zeros would be used up!
This wasn’t to mention…his rate of regeneration.
“Can you quantify this too?”
He asked the Enneagram calmly as in front of him, the gem brought to fruition by the Individualist was almost half the size of his body already.
||Data across your being will be collected to summarize the rate of regeneration.||
The Enneagram replied succinctly as Alexander smiled and waited in the skies above.
He held great expectations as he continued to feel waves of Ascendant Energeia being drawn out from him.
It was blue, but it had traces of brilliant gold light within it. It seemed extremely heavy and dense compared to before as a single particle of it could equate to a few hundred thousand particles of the normal Energeia!
He seemed to be advancing to a higher form of life as he became more entrenched with the Covenants of Nature.
At the end of it all, where would he be?
He didn’t have any answer to this as he could only think silently.
||The Enneagram Clone is 95% formed.||
He was taken out of his stupor as a sentence flashed in his mind, and he observed a dazzling gem the size of his body floating in front of him.
At this point, the golden gem began to twist and distort as it transformed into a humanoid shape, gradually coming to resemble him!
His features.
His build.
His handsomeness.
He saw the body sculpted as, shockingly, the arms and build were muscular, with his stomach showing a tight eight-pack that made him whistle while questioning if he had ever looked that good before.
And in no time…
||The Enneagram Clone is 100% formed.||
||Another version of you has appeared.||
…!
The brilliance of gold flickered gloriously.
The being in front of Alexander opened his eyes as unlike his dark hair, his hair flickered with golden radiance.
His skin glinted with magnificence as when he opened his eye, Alexander felt like his vision expanded greatly as if he was looking at everything around him for miles all around!
He looked at himself. He raised his hands.
His thoughts. His actions.
Every single thing felt exactly the same as if this body was simply an extension of his limbs!
His thoughts moved simultaneously and with great autonomy as after a few seconds of oddity, everything felt smooth.
“Hey.”
He spoke to himself.
“Hey.”
And he replied to himself as he took self-reflection to a whole other level!
And moments later, both of his bodies radiated an aura of power as surely, the Enneagram Clone was much more powerful.
And with his own Ascendant Vigor and Energeia Values!
It was akin to the Sacred Gold Mountain…gaining another Sky Ruler minutes after it welcomed its first.
It was an utterly ridiculous happening that Alexander planned to make full use of, his clone breathing in the surrounding air before it turned into a streak of light that shot towards another direction in these foggy lands- towards the direction of Polet who had just managed to ensnare a party of Dragons!
His Main Body beckoned towards the sculpture that encased five dead Dragon Rulers as he began to fly back towards the Sacred Gold Mountain.
Even though he had just become a Sky Ruler, he wouldn’t think he was the most powerful being.
If the gulf between Land and Sky was this much, what about Void Rulers who had fully assimilated and become one with a Covenant of Nature?
There was no harm in being low key and growing his strength rapidly as he survived whatever Ephesus was planning to do!
—
On a Sacred Mountain flickering with verdant radiance.
Massive vines grew and snaked all over this mountain in an abundant show of life and power.
At this moment.
On the base of shattered vines, it seemed like a war had just been raging.
Groaning and blooding figures lay all around, their skin tinted gold as they were Alfanians!
There were at least five injured Alfanian Rulers here who had looks of shock and fear while they gazed at the center point of wreckage where they saw the cause of their nightmare.
A small young woman in fur clothes as she looked like she was from archaic times.
Her dashing beauty was deadly as her hair couldn’t seem to decide on its color, multiple Covenants of Nature coursing through it!
Currently, her hands pulsed with a dreadful purple radiance that gushed out tendrils of light from her hands and into the orifices of an Alfanian Ruler who looked like an aged old man with a golden beard.
The power he radiated was currently chaotic, but it was a notch above any land Rulers as this old man…was a powerful Sky Ruler.
Yet at this moment, after droves of purple light flooded into his being, his figure trembled for a few seconds before he became still and opened his eyes.
On his forehead, a purple branding of a flower bloomed as his eyes were also purple, and he looked towards the young woman floating above him as he quickly fell to his knees while calling out!
[O Great Ezraela, what are your commands?]
…!
Ezraela.
The Champion forged by Ephesus!
Her actions caused tremendous dismay to the observing Alfanian Rulers who looked at the wizened old Sky Ruler they always looked up to, but now…seemed to be under the control of another!
“Great Elder…persevere!”
A shout came from the distance as the so-called Great Elder did not even turn back, his gaze only on Ezraela!