Next came i0vs, but unlike the previous one, he did not mention a specific design or form.
So, Ash would just wing it until he asked for something specific himself.
Ash focused on the second silhouette, his reddish-purple eyes narrowing slightly as he shaped it with casual intent.
The dark, featureless shape began to shift, condensing into a tall, imposing figure cloaked in shifting shadows — a being that felt ancient and unknowable, with no fixed features yet, waiting for further definition.
Elysia watched closely, her golden eyes thoughtful as she leaned against his shoulder.
"This one has a very ambitious idea," she said softly.
"He wants to be the almighty Outer God — essentially becoming their Origin if we were still on the outside existence."
As mentioned long ago, much like Ash had once become, attaining the title of Origin of Race allowed a person to grow passively and gain anything that anyone in their race achieved.
