My Ultimate Sign-in System Made Me Invincible Chapter 527 An Unexpected Invitation

[You received an invitation from Tiamat.

The Primordial Goddess of Dragon and Chaos invites you to her domain.

You can accept or refuse this invitation without consequences. You can accept it or refuse at any time of your choice]

Liam felt utterly stunned by the reward and its details. He never imagined getting anything like this.

He scanned the invitation again.

The wording stayed straightforward. A primordial goddess's invite, sent via a system reward alert.

This felt entirely unprecedented. He'd be fibbing if he claimed to have foreseen it, and he'd also be dishonest if he denied the shock.

Liam examined the description once more, pondering it thoroughly.

The Primordial Goddess of Dragon and Chaos.

That name rang familiar. Anyone familiar with myths and supernatural tales recognized it.

Tiamat stood far beyond minor gods or forgotten local legends. She formed a cornerstone—one of the ancientmost figures etched in cosmic lore across countless cultures.

He recalled Rikilda and Bethan's words about their Mother ordering them not to hurt him. Now he grasped who that Mother truly was.

Moreover, since Grand Universe beings hunted him, Tiamat must have known of his Abyssal Dragon constitution. She'd been aware prior to issuing the invite. This wasn't random.

She selected him deliberately due to that constitution. And that realization sparked some unease.

Even though Rikilda and Bethan mentioned their Mother commanding all dragons of every race to spare him, it didn't guarantee she wouldn't act against him personally.

He mulled over that idea briefly, then voiced his thoughts.

"System. If I accept the invitation, will I be transported to her domain immediately?" He inquired, ensuring no surprise ambush.

[No, Host. The invitation can be accepted or refused at any time of your choosing. Accepting the invitation does not initiate immediate transport. You will be transported only when you choose to act on it.]

"And what about my safety in her domain?"

[Tiamat will not harm you. You will be safe and you will be protected, and immediately transported out if a threat to your life is sensed.]

He nodded gradually, storing away both replies. The system's assurance of protection eased his tension.

He pondered whether she watched him at this very moment and how it appeared from her perspective.

He posed the question brewing inside. "Why did she invite me? What does she want?"

[The system has no information on Tiamat's specific intent. You will need to visit her domain to determine this.]

He anticipated that response, yet it still irritated him.

He analyzed the scenario from various viewpoints. The invite might stem from benevolence, like a primordial recognizing a bearer of her bloodline's constitution, akin to a senior cultivator noting a promising junior. That seemed the kindest interpretation.

Or perhaps mere intrigue. Beings of Tiamat's caliber rarely met a human wielding an Abyssal Dragon Constitution, paired with Primordial Human race and Origin Devouring Body all at once.

His unique constitution mix defied normal cosmic rules. Only the system enabled it, and a primordial's gaze would spot the irregularity.

It might be something wholly different—beyond his current grasp, given his ignorance of Tiamat's universal goals, her domain's secrets, or what merited her personal focus.

What stood clear was the system presenting it as a reward, not a hazard. That distinction counted heavily.

The system always held his best interests at heart, and he trusted it wouldn't offer anything dangerous.

That confidence quelled his fears about the invitation.

Still, he wouldn't accept it today. His recent breakthrough needed time to stabilize. He'd surged two stages in one hour, sensing his Origin Devouring Body quietly refining energy and bolstering the expanded reserves. Venturing out amid this process seemed unwise, no matter the place.

Furthermore, meeting a primordial goddess for an unknown purpose, in an unfamiliar domain, right after a compelled advancement—that introduced too much risk. When he went, he'd be refreshed, steady, and fully focused for whatever arose.

That reasoning sealed his choice.

He scanned the surroundings of the Dimensional Space.

Traces of his second breakthrough scarred the terrain nearby. A circle of disrupted ground reached about forty meters from his spot, red dirt hurled outward in a neat radial array, edges still gradually settling.

Yanxia's golden figure hovered overhead, unaltered. Her breaths remained even, wings partially unfurled. The Three-legged Crow shape loomed massive even while idle, and now staring up at it, Liam sensed the change in his awareness—the precision had grown keener since before his breakthrough, his detection span stretched wider, grasping nuances from ranges that had skirted his limits just an hour earlier.

His eyes fell to his hands.

A simple punch thrown before had unleashed a clear shockwave. Telekinesis played no part. No skills were employed. That shockwave emerged purely from his body's fresh standard, air bunching up before a fist outstripping the atmosphere's capacity to part without pushback.

Matt's five-minute duel in Antarctica crossed his mind. The divide separating them then contrasted sharply with the one existing now.

He decided inwardly to guide his friends back into the Dimensional Space. Not repeating Antarctica's sparring constraints, but providing a realm for pushing exosuits to their extremes, ample space for velocities the gear permitted, landscape woven into their growth.

They merited discovering their real potentials in a proper arena. Antarctica served only as the initial step.

Master Han and Luo. Breakthrough had drawn him here, and he'd achieved it doubly. Still, seeing them warranted the journey, no matter the other upheavals of the past hour.

Ascending skyward, he sped toward the Pagoda, forsaking the ravaged soil, gleaming radiance, and silent beckoning in his wake.

***

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