My Talent's Name Is Generator Chapter 1225: Dawn Core Transformation 1

I had spent enough time within the Origin Expanse.

There was nothing left for me to gain by simply continuing to comprehend Origins without taking the next step. I had already awakened nine of them, and my understanding of Space and Time had reached a level that was completely different from what I possessed as a Saint. My Rights had also begun to reveal their true nature, and I could finally see the connections between them and the Origins I had comprehended.

It was time.

I was going to become a Demi-God.

But before I began, there was one thing I needed to do.

My consciousness sank into my body and entered the Dawn Core.

The moment I arrived, I was greeted by a familiar world.

The Dawn Core had grown enormously over the years. What had once been little more than an inner world containing several volcanoes had expanded into something far more vast. The volcanoes still stood across the endless land, each one representing one of my Laws, constantly producing tremendous amounts of energy that were then consumed by the Generator Core and transformed into Essence.

But that was only the beginning.

I had fed the Dawn Core World Cores over the years. I had even used the Core of an entire galaxy to expand it further. Because of that, the Dawn Core had already developed many of the basic characteristics of a world.

Yet it had never truly been alive.

It was still an inner world.

A place that existed because I sustained it. Now I intended to change that.

But there was one more thing at the center of the Dawn Core.

A black island floated there, surrounded by complete darkness.

It had existed since the earliest days of the Dawn Core. I had never truly understood what it was, nor had I ever been able to see what existed beneath that darkness. The island simply remained there, silent and unmoving, as if it had existed long before the Dawn Core itself.

From time to time, however, crimson chains would emerge from the darkness.

Those chains had once wrapped around World Cores and dragged them toward the island, devouring them and converting their enormous energy into nourishment for the Dawn Core.

I stared at it for a long time.

This time, however, something was different.

I could feel the Black Island.

Not merely its presence.

Its existence.

After awakening nine Origins, my perception had reached a level where I could finally sense things that had previously been completely beyond my understanding. Yet even now, when I tried to examine the Black Island, my perception seemed to disappear into that endless darkness.

I could not see its structure. I could not understand its origin.

And strangely, I could not even determine whether it was truly an island.

It was as if something had deliberately hidden its true nature.

I eventually withdrew my perception.

I had no intention of forcing it.

Whatever the Black Island was, it had existed within the Dawn Core for far longer than I had possessed the ability to understand it. Trying to forcibly change something I did not comprehend during such an important transformation would be reckless.

I took a deep breath and sat down within the center of the Dawn Core and looked at the vast world around me.

Before beginning the Divine Core formation, I first turned my attention toward my Soul Sphere.

At this moment, approximately eighty percent of it had already transformed into Pale Golden Soul Force.

I could push that number higher.

The remaining black ocean inside the Dawn Core had existed there since I capture the soul current. It was the remnant of the enormous amount of Soul Force I had once absorbed. I had deliberately left it untouched, knowing that I might need it later.

That time had finally arrived.

I opened the connection between the Dawn Core and the generator core.

The black ocean immediately began moving.

An enormous amount of black Soul Force surged upward and flowed directly into my Soul Sphere. It was like an ancient sea being poured into a smaller vessel, and the moment it entered, my Soul Force began transforming.

The silver portions gradually disappeared. Pale golden light spread through my Soul Sphere, replacing more and more of the remaining silver.

81...82...90...93

Finally, it stopped at ninety-five percent.

I opened my eyes.

Only five percent remained. I did not need to think about where the rest would come from.

The Generator Core began operating.

Energy produced by the Dawn Core was converted into Essence, and the Essence flowed through my body before being transformed into Soul Force. A stream of newly generated Soul Force entered my Soul Sphere and slowly filled the final gap.

96...97..98...99

Then—

One hundred percent.

The final trace of silver vanished. My entire Soul Sphere had become Pale Golden.

The moment that happened, an immense pressure erupted from within me.

My Soul Force had not merely increased in quantity. Its entire quality had changed. Every strand of it was now carrying a level of density and purity that was completely different from before.

I clenched my fist. The Space around me trembled.

My strength had risen again.

But I did not stop.

The real transformation had not even begun.

I looked at the Dawn Core.

"If I am going to make this my Divine Core, then it can no longer remain an ordinary inner world."

My consciousness spread throughout the entire Dawn Core.

I began with the Laws. The volcanoes that had once represented my original Laws suddenly erupted.

But this time, they did not release ordinary energy.

The flames and energy pouring from them began transforming into something deeper. My comprehension of the Origins I had awakened flowed into them.

Space spread across the world.

Time began flowing through it.

Fire, Water, Earth and Wind appeared as fundamental elements, no longer merely techniques or manifestations but basic components of the world itself.

Blood began forming the concept of lineage and life.

Resonance began connecting everything together.

Polarity established differences between opposing states.

The Laws I had once cultivated separately began intertwining. They were no longer simply powers that I carried. They were becoming the foundations of the world inside me.

I could feel my Divine Core beginning to take shape.

But I realized something immediately.

A world could not exist on Laws alone. It needed matter and energy. It needed a structure capable of holding everything together.

So I poured my Essence into the Dawn Core.

Mountains and grasslands rose from the earth.

Oceans appeared.

Rivers formed.

The elements began circulating through the world, and countless particles of matter condensed from the tremendous amount of energy I was releasing.

The empty spaces between the various structures began filling. The Dawn Core was changing at an incredible speed.

Yet I still wasn’t satisfied.

A world needed a connection between its physical existence and its soul.

I needed a Soul Sea.

My gaze turned toward the Twelfth Soul Sea Current.