My attributes are increasing infinitely Chapter 393: Creating worlds

The World Tree had undergone a complete transformation, evolving into a state that defied all historical records.

As Ethan gazed at its new appearance, a resonant and crystalline voice spoke directly into his mind. It lacked any mechanical or artificial quality; instead, it felt like the gentle rustle of wind moving through an infinite canopy of leaves.

"Master... I am the World Tree. I perceive the grave danger you are facing."

Ethan's eyes flew open in astonishment. Never before had the tree communicated. Until this moment, it had served only as a silent reservoir of limitless power.

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

"By integrating with the Creation Lotus, I have attained a higher plane of consciousness," the World Tree answered serenely. "Master, there is a vital matter I must share with you."

"Please tell me," Ethan replied, focusing his entire attention on the tree.

"Master, I have become the equilibrium between the positive and negative. I serve as the bridge connecting energy and entropy. However, my evolution remains unfinished. While I possess the foundation, I lack the high-level life essence required to stabilize this new form."

The World Tree’s branches swayed 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 plane, my evolution will be finalized. Since I am intrinsically linked to your foundation, my completion will pull your strength upward alongside mine."

Ethan listened in silence, 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 state is merely a single step below the Source Authority realm."

A wave of pure adrenaline surged through Ethan. The Eternal Sovereign realm was the stuff of legends. Beings at that level possessed the power to create or destroy anything in existence with just a thought.

They were the true masters of this world. If he attained such a level, the Kizuki elder would be nothing more than a minor nuisance. He could walk through the trial openly and seize his wish without any opposition.

Then, the weight of reality hit him.

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

"Master, you do not need to confront them simultaneously," the World Tree replied soothingly. "Nor do you need to exceed their power to ensnare them. You hold the Space Cube. You wield the Sword of Infinity. And most importantly, you have me. I can help suppress them if you manage to lure them into your domain."

Ethan stood tall within the Space Cube, his gaze burning with a fresh, lethal determination. The previous fear vanished, replaced by the cold, calculated mindset of a predator setting an inescapable trap.

He lacked allies, but he possessed a strategy.

"The Kizuki elder and his peers want my head," Ethan said, a dark smirk playing on his lips. "They think I am a cornered animal. They will come for me, and they will send their most powerful warriors—their Axiom level generals."

He glanced down at his palms, feeling the golden Progenitor blood surging through his veins with immense power.

"I will give them exactly what they desire. I will reveal my location. And when they arrive to eliminate me, I will pull them into my world and sacrifice them as nourishment for my tree."

Ethan was well aware of the stakes. If he failed to trap even a single one, he would be turned to ash. But there was no other path. The universe itself was closing in on him. To survive, he had to become the very definition of terror.

He began meticulously mapping the surrounding realities. He needed a secluded spot to build his trap, somewhere with minimal interference from the overarching will of the Eternal Domain.

"Ten days," Ethan resolved. "I will spend ten days assimilating the bloodlines I took from the candidates I eliminated. I will push my physical form to its ultimate limit. Then, I will open the gates."

Sitting at the heart of the Space Cube, he entered a state of profound meditation. The bloodlines of thousands of defeated protagonists appeared as swirling spheres of glowing light around him. One by one, he absorbed them, knitting them into his Omni Bloodline.

With every integration, his heart beat with more force. With every merge, his skin grew more resilient and his foundation expanded. He was transcending humanity, becoming a living nexus of the world's greatest potentials.

Ethan was reaching a point where every form of power would be under his command.

With a mere thought, he would be capable of wielding all those abilities.

His Omni Bloodline was also gradually assimilating the Progenitor blood.

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

After merging over fifteen hundred bloodlines, Ethan pressed on.

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

To Ethan, this bloodline was essentially a cheat code.

It permitted the user to manifest a world from a seed, provided there was enough energy.

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

If he generated a million worlds and they grew to that size, his power would multiply a millionfold.

This meant every subsequent breakthrough would grant him a million times the usual power.

And a million was not the ceiling. With his infinite energy, Ethan could produce an endless number of worlds within his body.

This bloodline alone was sufficient for him to achieve total dominion.

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

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

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

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

After that, he would mature them all simultaneously.

He figured it took about five seconds to generate a world seed and plant it in his body.

This meant he could produce roughly 4.3 billion world seeds within that first quarter-million days.

Consequently, he would wield power equivalent to 4.3 billion Genesis realm beings once those worlds were fully grown.

But Ethan was no ordinary cultivator.

His infinite energy allowed for an infinite number of clones.

If each clone produced 4.3 billion seeds, the resulting power was beyond calculation.

Ethan sat in a cross-legged position and began manifesting clones.

A staggering number of clones appeared within his inner dimension.

Before long, the count reached 10¹⁰⁰.

"Alright, that is sufficient. Let us begin," Ethan declared as his true cultivation commenced.

Yet, he did not pause.

He kept creating clones, and those clones kept generating world seeds.

Ethan decided he would not stop for even a second.

Infinite energy was being burned.

Had he been drawing from the external world, the entire Eternal Domain would have been sucked dry by now.

While Ethan was busy cultivating, the world outside fell into chaos.

Inside the Kizuki ancient family:

"Supreme Elder, what has occurred?" the other elders asked with concern.

"That brat has a treasure capable of injuring me. I want him dead. However, we cannot be reckless. Dispatch low-level vanguards to maintain surveillance on him."