Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: The Progenitor

Chapter 142: The Progenitor

DING!!

[You have bonded with: Elizabeth, Zara, Elira, and Leona.]

[Applying the x10,000 effects.]

First—The Affinities.

[You have obtained the affinities: Soul (Transformation++), Space, Time, Mind, Destiny, Fate, Corruption, Curse, Transformation, Darkness, Emotions — all at Transformation rank.]

CRACKLE—!

The air itself cracked with power. The atmosphere became electric, trembling under the sudden release of immense power.

But it wasn’t over yet.

Second—The Physique.

[You have obtained the Physique: Dragon God of Soul’s Physique.]

Only one, from Elira.

And Third—The Bloodlines.

[You have obtained the bloodline: Voidborn Apex Draconic-Demon Deity.]

[You have obtained the bloodline: Demiurge Hybrid Demon Celestial Sovereign.]

[You have obtained the bloodline: Sovereign of the Paradox Eye.]

A pause.

The air stilled. The atmosphere turned heavy, suffocating. Time seemed to pause, and even space itself hesitated.

Noah acted fast. With a flick of his finger, he layered one hundred ice barriers mixed with sword energy atop each other— it was just a precaution. Because this transformation...

This one was going to hurt like hell. He could feel it.

And indeed—

[Host, brace yourself!]

[All transformations will occur simultaneously.]

Then—

"Oh fu—"

BOOOOOOMMMMM—!!!!

Noah’s body exploded into over a thousand pieces.

And yet—not a single drop of blood touched the ground.

His blood floated in the air, too proud to fall. Too divine to taint something so ordinary.

Then, the shattered pieces of his body began to pull together, fusing into a grotesque orb of flesh—eerie, pulsing with power.

Inside, a metamorphosis that could shake the entire universe was taking place.

Bloodlines never before held by any being.

Affinities far beyond mortal comprehension.

A physique carved from divine soul and mythic power.

This wasn’t a transformation of flesh.

It was a redefinition of existence.

Noah was becoming something... monstrous. Something never seen before in the whole universe. Something that could only be called an...abomination.

But a beautiful one.

After a couple of seconds—

The sphere began to shrink. From basketball-sized, to tennis ball, to something barely perceivable by normal eyes— it became just a glimmer of pulsing density. It compressed and condensed, threatening to collapse into a singularity.

Then, blood appeared—though calling it blood was insufficient.

It was pure white, shining like condensed starlight. It was as if all the colors known to the universe were fused together.

It was... perfect.

Reality began to distort around it, shifting between frozen tundras, bleeding hellscapes, absolute voids, and realms of pure darkness. The scenery kept changing—fluctuating like a canvas painted by chaos.

All of it reflected Noah’s evolving soul.

And then—

The sphere expanded. Limbs started to form. Then a face, a body. A heartbeat. A spine.

And in no time, a whole being.

Noah returned—reborn.

He was taller, his presence radiating pressure never seen before. Hair impossibly long, his silver eyes like galaxies caught in endless rotation.

A robe of silver and purple adorned him, its very aura lethal to anyone below A-Rank.

"Ahhh..."

He exhaled.

"Painful as hell," he muttered under his breath, eyes gleaming.

He examined himself. Pale, lean, but dense with impossible power.

And yet—

"I want more."

Noah said, his voice filled with hunger.

His form and appearance didn’t change because of his trait: Transcendent of Self.

But now Noah wanted something else.

Something more.

He wanted... Unity.

"I want all my bloodlines to become one. And not different types of bloodlines that exist in me and I can embody."

"I want a bloodline that will be mine alone. A bloodline to pass on to my children."

"The same way all my talents have become one under Omnipotence..."

{And You, Noah Weaverheart, are its Progenitor.} _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}