I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

“Just send me a private message,” I said while controlling the setting of my channel. I made only private messages to come for me.

I hoped the other gods wouldn’t misuse this feature and rain me with messages. If so, then I’d have to narrow the private message to be only for my ultras group and that god.

As I finished this, I had to wait then for all the matters here to be sorted out. I thought about training, but just before I’d sit, I noticed something flying towards my direction.

“She did it?” I stood up and didn’t start training. After all, a dragon rider girl was coming in my direction. She must have gotten the papers from Lily.

I needed to study this info and understand how the entire thing worked. I also needed to know the resources I’d need for my potions.

“Lord, lady Lily asked me to deliver these over to you,” the girl spoke in such rashness out of her nervousness. I nodded and the next instant she let out a large pile of papers.

Damn! This… It was over a hundred large sheets of paper filled with small writings! Damn Lily! Did you write all this in the past hours?

That… Was impressive!

“Thanks,” I said to that nervous girl, “you did a great job. Keep doing it,” I waved at her and said such encouraging words. After all these girls were moving all around without taking a single moment of rest.

Just looking at her getting away silhouette made me think about something crazy.

Why would I form a big army of flying dragon riders, with sexy girls wearing short armour and holding long spears, swords, and other weapons?

That would be a damn scene to behold!

But first I had to secure tons of souls. Doing it on a small scale wouldn’t do me any good.

I had to summon an army of tens of thousands, better hundreds of thousands. But such a big scaled army of dragons would need lots of souls to spend.

I still had that a hundred million debt on my shoulders. I got to sort it out first before doing anything else.

As for that petals impact, I’d just use the bones like I did with the Bringold impact.

I looked at the big pile of papers in front of me and decided to go throw them first.

But studying them here wouldn’t do. I stored them all first in my inventory before going downstairs. I selected a room and decided to turn it into my study room.

The room had a single bed like all my rooms. I took it inside my inventory, took out a few ores and monster materials I had no use for, and started to arrange them to form a rudimentary, weird looking desk. _{ρꪖꪕᦔꪖꪕꪫꪣꫀ​ꪶ​}

“I’ll ask them to make a desk and seats for me,” I thought about the roof of the chariot as I wanted to decorate it as well.

I wanted to make the place up there suitable for meetings. So having a big oval shaped or rounded table would be a nice touch. Also having few seats enough for my team and visitors to sit on would be nice.

And for me, I’d choose a golden seat, one that suited a king like me.

But for now, I had to work with what I got.

“Let’s start,” I took the entire pile out one by one, and started to read roughly fast through their content. I got to know what they got, and luckily she marked them in numbers for me to not lose track or get lost.

After doing this, I got in general what these papers had. Part of them were speaking about the recipe, most of them actually. And the rest were about the resources needed in much detail.

She went to the extent of even drawing a rough sketch of each ore and material needed, specifying lots of information about each item we had to get.

I skipped this part for now. I had to first wait for my little surprise to spread over and reach the ears of the Bringold impact. I got five hours at least, and could wait a bit more for the news to reach them.

I knew that once they heard, they’d run over me and accept anything I asked for.

I started reading through the first few papers about the recipe. Just from the first paper, I got a severe headache about all the information in it.

I used to read records for a long time, making me a kind of expert in such things.

However these papers… They talked about very sophisticated knowledge, something I had a shortage in.

The recipe was talking all about the potions and how they worked. In brief, they worked to remodel the body of any race, making it gain more affinity towards the energy of the other universe.

From what I read I got to know that the energy of that alien universe isn’t really alien to us. It was here, scattered all over the world. But that didn’t mean anyone could get in touch with such powers.

One had to have a certain affinity to these energies, and that was the role of such potions. I got to know now how I got my cultivation base.

I knew it was related to a direct clan in the alien universe, a big and mighty one actually. I didn’t need any help from that world, as the dark energy was present here.

And I also knew where it lied. It was in my shadow world, or in the entire shadow universe here.

Did it mean other energies were here in such a way? Secluded in their own worlds and universes? If so, then I got more knowledge and experience than anyone else in the universe to deal with such a thing.

But just as I was through the five papers, I got a message that forced me to stop and change my plans.