Absolute Cheater-Chapter 298: World Core

Valeris stepped onto the bridge of Sovereign Keys.

Each one pulsed in resonance—acknowledging her not as an inheritor, but as a returning architect. Energy cascaded up her spine, flooding her veins with raw, unfiltered intent. The light of the Core embraced her, not as a foreign force, but as a missing piece finally returned.

And then it began.

The faces emerged.

Thousands—no, millions—of spectral visages unfolded from the void surrounding the Core. Wraithlike, flickering, hovering in silence. Warriors, dreamers, tyrants, lovers—fragments of past Sovereigns, forgotten gods, and elemental titans who once shaped reality with will alone.

They circled her in reverence.

Not as ghosts seeking release.

But as codes—living sigils of primordial function.

They had once been the ruling scripts of this world. Now, drawn by the resonance of the Keys, they returned. Each face that passed through her shimmered, dissolved, and reformed—reabsorbed into the lattice of the World Core.

She wasn’t simply witnessing the past. freёnovelkiss.com

She was reclaiming it.

For a moment, Asher could feel the world around them distort. The tower flickered between ages—stone turning to molten glass, then to bone, then to nothing. Time wept and stitched itself anew.

The Core began to spin slowly.

Reality twisted into spirals of re-encoding logic—light warping into thought, gravity into memory. Everything old was being pulled inward.

And as the last of the faces passed through her, Valeris’s body pulsed with celestial radiance. Not bright, not burning—but absolute. Unmovable. True.

The Core stopped spinning.

And the world went blank.

No sound.

No sky.

No shape.

No self.

Only silence.

Only potential.

Nothing remained of the old order.

Not even air remembered its purpose.

Not even form dared to define itself.

There was only one axis left—her.

Valeris, standing alone at the center of unformed existence, holding the echo of the seven Sovereign Keys and the memory of everything that had been.

And from that stillness—

A single breath.

The new world would be born from it.

Asher looked around, his expression turning quiet—almost passive—as he finally understood what she had done.

She’s not just using the Core. She is the plane now.

"It’s like the plane I got from my system," Asher thought, remembering the moment he was granted an entire domain of time—a sealed pocket reality where he could shape events and control motion itself.

It was the same demi-plane—The Dark Existence Realm—and it still lived within him. But Asher rarely used it now. In the past, he had shaped it as a space to contain powerful magical beasts, a place for farming rare herbs, and even a battlefield when needed.

But now, that demi-plane was little more than a sealed pocket of his soul—a spatial ring of immense depth. He didn’t bother with it much anymore, aside from letting a few magical beasts roam inside and harvesting from the fields he had once cultivated.

Compared to the World Core merging with Valeris... it felt small. Dormant.

His demi-plane had once been a sanctuary.

Hers was becoming a part of herself—Valeris was devouring the World Core, not to control it, but to grow stronger through it.

After living alongside her in this ancient dungeon, Asher had advanced to the World Ranks, and with that rise came new dominions: the Law of Death, and eventually, the Law of Souls. These gave him dominion over finality, legacy, and the flow of spirit.

But Valeris wasn’t like him.

Even though she didn’t yet possess defined laws the way Asher did, she held all seven Sovereign Keys. She had not been trained as a cultivator in the traditional sense, and her rank, by measurement, still sat beneath his.

But that would soon change.

She wasn’t just gaining power.

She was becoming the World Rank itself.

"As I thought..." Asher mused, watching the final pulse of the Core dim and vanish. "It’s like the world , the fantasy dungeon this world created is now being rebuilt inside her, pushing her rank to World rank."

This was the true difference of the World Ranks.

After reaching this realm, the core within every being—be it man, soul, or creature—begins to awaken. Everything they’ve cultivated up to that point finally blooms into a domain, a divine world nestled within themselves.

At first, it may appear small—perhaps a kilometer-wide realm, like a single Key’s reach. But as it grows, it becomes the very definition of that being’s presence and power in the World Rank.

There is no "step" in the World Rank—only states. From a newly bloomed inner world to a fully formed divine ecosystem, each one becomes a plane unto itself.

Eventually, the world within can become autonomous—self-sustaining, independent of external mana or spiritual draw. No longer do they rely on leeching energy from outside; instead, they generate it, mold it, and refine it on their own terms.

And at the ultimate level—

Their inner world is no longer just a world. It becomes a Realm in its own right—a sovereign plane, vast and self-aware, capable of sustaining laws, life, and fate without tether.

This is the highest peak any inner world can reach before it begins to fragment and evolve—dividing, expanding, and transforming into something even greater:

A Galaxy of its own making.

As for Asher—after he achieved the necessary conditions to evolve his Dragon Soul Heart Core, that unique and powerful core transformed into a full-fledged World Core.

He didn’t stop there.

He immediately fused it with the Dark Existence Realm, a High-Class World he had cultivated over time. Unlike others, who slowly advanced through the natural stages—Blooming World, Fully Bloomed World, Awakened World, Small-Class World, Medium-Class World, and eventually High-Class World—Asher skipped the early stages entirely.

By merging his Dragon Soul Core directly with a High-Class World, he bypassed years—maybe centuries—of cultivation.

Now, his foundation stood only two steps below the pinnacle: the Ultimate Realm-Class, where worlds begin to transcend and form Realm Existence, the peak of World Rank evolution.

"I wonder what rank Valeris will start with," Asher thought, watching her silhouette merge with the World Core of this ancient dungeon.

Hmm... since this place isn’t the size of a Small class world, maybe she’ll begin with an Awakened World... or maybe be less with a Fully Bloomed World, he mused silently.

He eyed the shifting energy around her, the way it folded and bent, like reality itself was kneeling in response.