Reincarnated with a lucky draw system - Chapter 345

Chapter 345: SAMSARA CYCLE II
[Undeath Reclassification]

Undead entities are redefined within the Cycle, their aberrant states cataloged and reformed under your authoritative gaze.

You may convert them into living beings, proper dead, soul constructs, or terminate them completely, reshaping their essence with effortless command.

Necromancy bends into compliance; death-magic loses autonomy, aligning with the Cycle’s flow rather than defying it.

The dead do not rebel, they await instruction, suspended in quiet obedience until your will stirs them anew.

[Existential Stagnation]

You may trap entities in non-progression, locking them in a limbo where the Cycle halts its turn, freezing their journey in eternal suspension.

Neither living nor dying. Neither decaying nor regenerating. Neither advancing nor ending, their existence hangs in a void of denied evolution.

Time passes, but existence does not move forward, the seconds ticking by in futile procession around their unchanging form.

This is not stasis.

It is denial of outcome, a profound rejection that leaves them adrift in the silence between phases.

[Life–Death Transmutation]

Life and death may be exchanged, layered, or merged, blending opposing states into harmonious hybrids under your masterful touch.

Living beings may function as dead without decay, their vitality muted yet enduring in a twilight existence.

Dead entities may act without life, animated by echoes of former vigor that propel them through the veil.

Souls may inhabit multiple states simultaneously, weaving contradictions into seamless unity.

Contradiction is absorbed by the Cycle, transformed into balance rather than chaos.

[Domain of the Turning Wheel]

Create a sovereign domain where all life, death, and soul mechanics are absolute, a bounded realm that pulses with the Cycle’s unyielding rhythm.

Birth requires approval, emerging only at your sanctioned moment.

Death occurs on schedule, precise and unavoidable.

Souls cannot escape, bound eternally within the domain’s grasp.

Resurrection is manual, granted sparingly under your discretion.

Immortality decays if unsupported, fading without the Cycle’s endorsement.

Within this domain, even cosmic entities must register, submitting to the wheel’s turn like all others.

[Extinction Mandate] (Locked)

You may declare a species, lineage, or concept complete, sealing its chapter with a decree that resonates across realities.

No further births occur, the wellspring of new life drying up irrevocably.

Souls disperse or are sealed, scattered to the winds or locked away in eternal vaults.

Resurrection, cloning, time reversal, and narrative correction fail, thwarted by the Cycle’s final judgment.

The Cycle closes the book permanently, archiving the extinct in the annals of forgotten history.

[Cycle Override] (Locked)

You may forcibly remove an entity from Samsara, excising them from the wheel with a command that severs all ties to existence.

Not death.

Not erasure.

They become unregistered. Unable to live, die, reincarnate, exist meaningfully, or be remembered, adrift in a non-space beyond comprehension.

Reality rejects them as invalid data, ignoring their presence like a glitch in the cosmic code.

Few things survive this, crumbling under the weight of utter irrelevance.

[Samsara Throne] (Locked)

You ascend as the Arbiter of Continuance, claiming a seat of power that overlooks the infinite rotations of the Cycle.

Life, death, souls, immortality, extinction, afterlife, and rebirth are no longer phenomena, they are permissions issued by you, dispensed with the wisdom of eternity.

At this stage, even Primordial Life and Primordial Death lose autonomy, their primal forces subdued and redirected.

They rotate around you, orbiting your throne like devoted satellites in the grand design of existence.

Primordial Talent:

[Terra Ignis]

You have awakened the eternal forge of creation and destruction, the element that predates worlds, stars, and even the first spark of life, a primal essence forged in the crucible of the void itself.

Where ordinary fire consumes and ordinary earth supports, Terra Ignis simultaneously shapes, ignites, and annihilates reality itself, a dual force that molds landscapes with fiery precision and unyielding solidity.

Merging unquenchable flames with unyielding terrain, it is the living balance of form and entropy, a symphony of stability and chaos that echoes through the cosmos.

A force capable of remaking or unmaking planetary and multiversal landscapes with the flick of a thought, it bends the foundations of existence to your indomitable will.

The universe recognizes your mastery, but ancient entities who once wielded the First Flames and First Ground stir in distant voids, their attention drawn to one who commands both in unison, a convergence that awakens echoes of forgotten epochs.

[Multiversal Forge]

You manifest and manipulate ever-burning terrain across planets, star systems, or multiversal expanses, summoning vast swaths of land infused with perpetual fire that defies extinction.

Mountains may rise, continents may shift, and infernos blaze without end, all under your command, reshaping the cosmos with gestures that ripple through dimensions.

The flames are self-sustaining, drawing energy from the ether to burn eternally.

The earth unyielding, resisting all attempts to erode or destroy its form.

The combination enforces both structure and devastation simultaneously, creating realms where creation and ruin coexist in perfect, terrifying harmony.

[Living Terrain]

Your terrain becomes animated and responsive, pulsing with an inner life that awakens at your call, transforming static landscapes into dynamic allies.

Hills, plains, stone, and mineral formations can move, reshape, or attack according to your will, surging forward like extensions of your own body.

Entire landscapes may defend themselves, follow you, or hinder opponents, rising in protective barriers or ensnaring foes in fiery grips.

All suffused with eternal flames that burn without consuming their solid form, a radiant glow that illuminates the battlefield while preserving the integrity of the earth beneath.

[Entropy Convergence]

Within a defined area, you merge fire and matter into zones of controlled chaos, blending the raw fury of flames with the unyielding solidity of earth in a symphony of orchestrated disorder that reshapes the very essence of the environment.

Normal laws of combustion, solidity, or stability collapse under your command, giving way to unpredictable yet precisely directed transformations that defy the natural order.

Mountains may implode into molten shards, their ancient peaks crumbling inward with explosive force, scattering fragments that glow with inner heat across the shattered landscape.

Forests may ignite yet remain structurally intact, trees ablaze in eternal fire that dances along branches without reducing them to ash, a mesmerizing display of preserved destruction.

Entropy flows according to your intent, consuming, rearranging, or preserving simultaneously, allowing you to wield decay as a tool of creation or annihilation with effortless mastery over the chaotic flux.