“Hahaha, Junior Sister must be furious right now!”
Despite being mocked by Junior Sister, who claimed she had more problems than a sow, Elvynna couldn't help but feel elated, almost wanting to leap from her bed and perform a few flashy spells.
Now that she had children, it was time to nurture them and dive deep into magic! Over the years, she had been so distracted by handsome faces that her progress in power had stagnated.
“Study magic, study magic—frenziedly!”
Elvynna was determined to make up for lost time.
Her wife was already a magic enthusiast, and now, fueled by renewed resolve, she wished to study magic twenty-five hours a day while cradling Eirik in her arms.
“What's got into my wife...?”
Eirik thought to himself, feeling a mix of amusement and tears of joy; at last, they were on the right path!
It was time for some serious training.
He had played this life simulation game for many rounds but had never once achieved the status of the universe's strongest to conquer it.
Elvynna’s talent was exceptional, especially since she had reclaimed the Regal Bone of the Ancients, now achieving Gold Card level!
Their chosen residence, an ancient tomb, was no coincidence; it was a special sanctuary Elvynna had discovered in her previous lives, rich in resources that could sustain their magical studies for millennia without venturing outside.
Thus, after about a thousand years, Elvynna and Eirik both ascended to the Grandmaster level!
As for their nine children, they had long since made their mark in the world, with at least three reaching Grandmaster status amidst their adventures, creating countless legends across the land of Dawnstar Dynasty.
They were known as the Tomb Clan…
“Ugh, what’s the point of this game? I always die so early and end up spectating…” Selene sighed, feeling a bit downcast.
In her many simulations, she had barely lived past twelve hundred years, with over three hundred of those propped up by magical potions, never managing to break through to the Savant level.
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Most players shared her fate, unable to last long. Many had black screens on their interfaces now.
Some who still remained were at low levels, Savant Lv2 or Lv3. Then there was Elvynna, who had risen to Grandmaster, while her children were also Grandmasters—Savant Lv9 was light-years away from them, let alone the legendary Grandmaster realm.
Comparisons were always disheartening.
Once, they had all studied together at the academy, young and full of promise, but now Selene felt aged and gray, while Elvynna stood strong and youthful, a stark contrast that left her feeling wistful.
“In previous lives, Elvynna-senpai reached Grandmaster, but never this quickly. Eirik’s life truly makes a difference!”
“Wahh, I just want to cry! Where’s my breakthrough? No matter how many simulations I run, I can’t find my path!” Someone wailed, ready to burst into tears.
Some were stuck in endless cycles, unable to break free or claim the treasures needed to change their fate. Perhaps destiny truly existed in some intangible form.
“Alas!” Someone sighed deeply, falling silent.
“Honestly, living a simple life isn’t so bad. Elvynna and her kin are geniuses; we can’t compare! After reclaiming the Regal Bone of the Ancients, her potential is off the charts, far beyond ordinary!” Some resigned themselves to their fate.
The atmosphere in the group turned somber. This simulation system felt like a game, but once immersed, it revealed many sorrowful details.
A lifetime of struggle, only to meet a bitter end—that was the reality for most mages.
“Don’t lose hope, everyone! Since this simulation system is dubbed ‘Queen Development,’ we must aim to become Queen-level figures, right? Being chosen means there’s hope!” An optimistic voice rallied the others.
“Hope… but where is it?!” Someone looked around, confused and lost.
“Perhaps... with Eirik’s help, everything could change?!” Selene sighed,
her words resonating with many; some whose spirits had sunk suddenly brightened. Maybe their true escape lay here?!
“However, getting Eirik’s help isn’t easy!” Someone sighed, overwhelmed by the fierce competition.
They envied Elvynna even more.
Eirik had openly declared his affection for her over the years—she felt like the destined heroine with all the luck!
How could they ever compete?!
“This is ridiculous! There’s no way to win—so unfair!”
“Exactly, it’s so unfair!” Even the usually quiet Violanda chimed in.
She had broken through to Grandmaster level but stood alone, unmatched against Elvynna, whose husband and five children were all Grandmasters.
“Looks like everyone envies me!” Elvynna felt truly happy.
The only regret was that Junior Sister had fallen silent; surely she wasn’t secretly crying?
Hahaha!
Junior Sister was usually chatty, often bragging about her tragic romance with Eirik and their impressive son on the world channel.
“How can your tragic love compare to my family’s bliss and thriving children?!”
With five Grandmasters in her family, even other dynasties across the continent wouldn’t dare challenge the Tomb Clan.
However, this smooth sailing wouldn’t last long.
For Grandmaster was not the peak of power!
The Grandmaster realm had five levels, from Lv1 to Lv5. Beyond that lay even higher realms, known as Archmage!
“Wow, the magic world has so many levels!”
Eirik felt a pang of despair; it was overwhelming. He sensed that his journey to victory was still far from over. In his previous life, he had seen his son Thal become the universe's strongest.
At the time, the description had been brief, and he thought the later stages would come quickly—Grandmaster would soon lead to the universe’s mightiest.
But he hadn’t expected it to be so distant!
“Thal must have faced immense challenges to become Cosmic-level powerhouse…”
Eirik sighed inwardly. In this life, after breaking through Grandmaster, the resources within the tomb had already become insufficient for them. The Dawnstar Dynasty and surrounding kingdoms likely couldn’t meet their needs either.
Moreover, Eirik felt a pull to explore this vast world. So, he gathered his family and prepared to cross the Demonic Realm's Reincarnation Sea, leaving the northern parts of this continent behind!