Chapter Seventeen: Crow's Status
After Aeris's surrender, silence blanketed the battlefield.
Sasha sheathed her sword.
Seraphina faded into mist.
And Aeris knelt quietly, her head bowed, her long silver-green hair spilling around her like a cloak.
Crow stood slowly from his throne, his coat billowing with unnatural grace.
He opened his status panel with a single thought.
A golden screen appeared before him — elegant, refined, and far more complex than a normal player's.
[Status Panel — Crow]
Name: Crow
Race: Human (Divine Controller)
Level: 2
Class 1: Necromancer (SSS-Rank)
Class 2: Divine Controller (SSS-Rank)
Titles:
— Reincarnator
— Master of the Dead
— Chosen of Domination
Attributes:
— Strength: 5,200
— Agility: 4,750
— Vitality: 6,100
— Intelligence: 8,000
— Wisdom: 7,500
— Charm: 9,999 (Locked Cap Broken)
Unique Skills:
— [Divine Controller: Absolute Subjugation (SSS)]
— [Necromancer's Command (SSS)]
— [Eye of Insight (SSS)]
— [Bloodline Reversion (SSS)]
Pets/Servants:
— [Nine-Tails Queen] (Divine Rank Pet)
— [Queen Bee Matriarch] (Divine Rank Pet)
— [Seraphina, Ghost Hero (SS-Rank)]
— [Sasha, Sword Saint of the Living Miracle (Divine Rank)]
— [Lyravex, Blessed Healer (SSS-Rank Talent Holder)]
— [Aeris, Celestial Druid (Divine Rank)]
Inventory Highlights:
— Divine Soul Crystals ×12
— SSS-Rank Equipment Set (Sealed)
— Elven Crown of Authority (Unclaimed)
— World Seed Fragment (Hidden Item)
Crow's lips curved into a rare, faint smile.
Level Two — yet already far beyond what normal players could ever dream of.
Each level, each moment, made him even stronger — and the pace would only accelerate from here.
With an entire army of enslaved elves, multiple divine pets, powerful companions, and now a living legend kneeling at his feet...
there was nothing that could stop him.
Not players.
Not kingdoms.
Not gods.
He closed the panel with a flicker of thought.
Crow stepped down from the throne, his boots crunching against the cracked stone, and moved toward Aeris.
Without hesitation, he placed a hand lightly atop her head — the same simple gesture he had used to claim so many before.
Aeris flinched... then leaned into the touch, her emerald eyes fluttering closed in submission.
Crow looked out across his growing empire, his golden eyes cold and sharp.
This was only the beginning.
And the world would learn:
Crow was inevitable.
Chapter Seventeen End