Kelvin sat regally atop the majestic corpse of the Lighting Golden Eagle, its massive body a testament to his unparalleled strength and strategic prowess. The eagle's feathers still glistened with a faint, golden aura, and its eyes seemed to stare out into the distance, frozen in a permanent gaze.
As Kelvin gazed out at his shadow army, their dark forms kneeling in reverence, he felt a sense of pride and power. These shadowy figures, bound to his will, had proven themselves to be invaluable allies in the brutal world of the Star God Realm.
Kelvin's eyes narrowed as he focused on his personal information, the data unfolding before him like a virtual scroll.
*Personal Information:*
- [Name:]....Kelvin
[Level:]..... 18 (2,450/100,000)
[Strength: ]...350 (+20)
[Agility: ].....280 (+15)
[Energy ]....200 (+10)
- *Skills:*
- Space Mark
- Space Lock
- Shadow Senses
- Shadow Extraction ....(900 ... Shadow army)
- Shadow Binding
- Space Explosion
- Space Storage
Kelvin's eyes lingered on his experience points, his mind calculating the amount of time and effort required to reach the next level. With only two days left , before the seven days period in the Star God Realm, every moment counted. He knew that he had to continue to push himself to the limit if he wanted to emerge from this realm as one of the strongest.
As he pondered his next move, Kelvin's shadow army remained silent, their dark forms awaiting his command.
Kelvin jumped down from the top of the Lighting Golden Eagle's corpse, his boots thudding against the ground. He gazed up at the massive body, its golden feathers still radiating a faint aura of power. With a calm, authoritative voice, Kelvin placed his hand on the eagle's head and spoke the words: "Arise."
As he did, a dark energy began to emanate from Kelvin's palm, infusing the eagle's corpse. The air around them seemed to distort, and the eagle's body started to undergo a transformation. Its feathers began to shimmer, taking on a dark, shadowy quality.
As the shadow eagle arose, its aura changed, taking on a dark, ominous quality.
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Kelvin gazed at the majestic Shadow Lighting Eagle, its dark feathers glistening in the fading light. With a sense of finality, he declared, "You will be called Sky." The name seemed fitting, given the eagle's ability to soar through the skies and command the respect of all who beheld it.
As Kelvin spoke the words, the eagle's gaze locked onto his, its eyes flashing with a hint of understanding. It was as if the creature had accepted its new name and the bond that came with it.
With a fluid motion, Kelvin leapt onto Sky's majestic head, his feet securing a firm stance atop the Shadow Lighting Eagle's cranium. As he stood tall, Sky launched into a breathtaking ascent, piercing the sky with effortless ease. The wind rushed past Kelvin's face, whipping his hair into a frenzy as he gazed out at the rapidly diminishing landscape.
From his aerial vantage point, Kelvin surveyed the realm, his eyes drinking in the panoramic vista unfolding beneath him. The stars were beginning to twinkle in the evening sky, casting a celestial glow over the landscape. The world below seemed tiny and insignificant.
As Sky banked and turned, Kelvin felt an unparalleled sense of freedom. The wind buffeted him, but he stood firm, his connection to Sky a symbiotic bond that defied gravity and convention. Together, they danced among the clouds, masters of the aerial domain.
The rush of adrenaline coursing through Kelvin's veins was intoxicating, his senses heightened as he absorbed the sheer exhilaration of flight. Sky's wings beat powerful and strong, their synchronized movements a testament to the deep bond between them.
From this lofty perch, Kelvin gazed out at the horizon, his vision piercing the veil of the unknown. The realm stretched out before him like an unfurled map, its secrets and mysteries awaiting his discovery. With Sky as his mount and his shadow army, Kelvin knew that no challenge was insurmountable, no obstacle too great to overcome. The world was theirs for the taking, and they would claim it with unyielding ferocity.
As Kelvin stood atop Sky's head, his gaze drifted upward, becoming lost in the vast expanse of the starry sky. The twinkling celestial bodies seemed to stretch out before him like diamonds scattered across the velvet blackness of space. The gentle breeze caressed his face, and the rhythmic beat of Sky's wings created a soothing melody that seemed to harmonize with the rhythm of his own heartbeat.
With two days left before the Novice Village Test's culmination, Kelvin's mind began to wander, pondering the enigmatic nature of the Star Will. What kind of flavor would it impart to Novice Village 911? Would it be a gentle breeze that nurtured growth, or a tempest that reshaped the very fabric of their reality?
As he stood there, the wind whipping his hair into a frenzy, Kelvin's thoughts became a maelstrom of possibilities. He envisioned the Star Will as a cosmic artisan, shaping the destiny of Novice Village 911 with an unseen hand. The anticipation was palpable, and Kelvin's curiosity was piqued.
What secrets lay hidden in the celestial ballet of stars and planets? How would the Star Will's influence manifest in the village, and what kind of trials would the novices face? Kelvin's mind was a whirlwind of speculation, his imagination running wild with the possibilities.
As the stars shone brighter in the night sky, Kelvin's connection to the cosmos seemed to deepen.