Chapter Thirty-Two: A World Within His Hands
The Sky Fortress descended slowly, its shadow swallowing the starter village below like a god descending from the heavens.
The villagers, players, and NPCs alike looked up in terror and awe, whispering about the "floating calamity" —
but Crow paid them no mind.
He had come for something very specific.
At the village's hidden skill shop — tucked away behind a crumbling well —
an old, hunched NPC merchant greeted him with trembling hands.
Crow didn't even bother with greetings.
He tapped the shop menu open directly.
And there it was:
[Skill: Pocket Dimension (S-Rank)]
[Price: 100,000 Gold]
A spatial storage skill — incredibly rare in the early game —
able to hold massive amounts of items, troops, and loot inside a personal dimension.
In Crow's first life, players fought bloody wars over even tiny spatial bags.
A Pocket Dimension was like a god-tier treasure.
He smirked coldly.
Buying it was trivial now.
He confirmed the purchase.
[Purchase Successful!]
[Skill Acquired: Pocket Dimension (S-Rank).]
Suddenly—
[Special Condition Met: Divine Controler Class Detected!]
[Upgrading Skill to SSS-Rank: Endless Dominion.]
[Skill: Endless Dominion (SSS-Rank)]
[Current Size: 3,000,000 Miles Radius]
[Expansion Rate: +1,000,000 Miles per Level]
[Special Trait: Can Create Ecosystems, Cities, Armies Inside.]
Crow's breath hitched for just a moment.
Three million miles.
And it would keep growing infinitely.
He didn't just own a dimensional pocket anymore —
he owned an entire world.
No, something bigger.
An empire.
Inside this endless dimension, he could:
Build cities and fortresses. Grow armies by the millions. Store resources beyond imagination. Hide from enemies no matter how powerful.
And no one else would even know it existed.
Crow flexed his will, and a massive dark gateway opened behind him —
a swirling portal leading into his brand-new dominion.
He stepped through for just a second.
Inside, endless grasslands stretched to the horizon.
Mountains towered in the distance.
Rivers gleamed like silver serpents across an untouched land.
A blank canvas.
Waiting for Crow to paint his empire upon it.
As he returned to the village square, the girls quickly gathered around him.
Lyravex gasped, sensing the portal's terrifying space. Seloria's runic tattoos glowed faintly — she could already see the possibilities for arrays and defenses inside. Seraphina floated eagerly behind Crow, her ghostly form flickering with excitement. Sasha calmly placed a hand on her sword, already thinking of how to station armies within. Aeris knelt quietly beside Crow, her divine aura subdued, sensing her master had grown even more invincible.
Crow smirked.
With the Sky Fortress in the skies...
the Endless Dominion in his hands...
and a legion of elites and undead under his command...
Taking over the world was no longer a dream.
It was destiny.
And he was just getting started.
Chapter Thirty-Two End