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God Of Velmoryn [ LitRPG, Progression, High Fantasy ]

Chapter 4 - Ranking Up

~ Status Window ~

General Information

Name:

Verde

Status:

Weak

Rank:

Nascent God

Divinity Points:

25.9/100 → 168.1/1000

Race:

Velmoryn

Title:

God of a tribe

God of Velmoryn (incomplete)

Authority:

None
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Skills

Name:

Value:

Window

Max

Creation

Max

Destruction

Max

Passing the Divinity

Max

Guidance

Min
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Faith:

Statues:

1

Believers:

25 → 168
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As soon as the status window appeared, I immediately dove into it like an addicted gamer. I was excited about my New Rank, new Title, bunch of Divinity Points and believers… all these numbers and information literally decided how my life would go after all.

The first thing I focused on was my rank - Nascent God.

What does that mean? I wondered and barely had time to process what it was before a new notification appeared in front of me.

[Rank: Nascent God]

You have taken your first step toward true divinity. Though still weak, your presence is now recognized. The path of a god begins here, Verde.

Huh?

I stared at the notification, momentarily stunned. Not because the content confused me, if anything, I would have reached the same conclusion on my own. But this little notification meant that the system's attitude toward me had changed.

So, raising ranks means I'll gain more privileges and the system will start guiding me. It felt weirdly satisfying that from this point forward, the system would be helping me.

The sucker finally acknowledged me, huh? I smirked inwardly, then quickly looked around, afraid my thoughts might have triggered something. But luckily, nothing happened.

I turned my focus back to the status window, searching for clues that could explain the sudden shift in the system's behavior. I found two new additions: [Authority] and Guidance. This time, since I had finally obtained the system's acknowledgment, instead of blindly speculating, I decided to ask for its help directly.

[Skill: Guidance - Min]

The system provides only minimal assistance. Some insights and directives will be given, but progress relies on your own choices and understanding.

[Authority: None]

Your divine influence is nonexistent. You hold no control over any aspect of existence. Until your domain manifests, you remain a god in name alone.

Guidance was straightforward enough. It showed how much help I could expect from the system. I assumed it'd go beyond providing information later as my rank went up, but what intrigued me more was this [Authority].

The description was vague, but it felt extremely significant, maybe even more than Rank. I considered the idea that a god's '[domain]', mentioned in the description by the system, was a space where their power was absolute, like how Anubis ruled over the underworld or Poseidon held dominion over the sea. However, when I tried to speculate what my '[domain]' would be, the concept became more complicated and difficult to analyze.

Now that I've gained the title, God of Velmoryn, does that mean my '[domain]' is the Velmoryns themselves? Will I have absolute control over the race? And if so, how exactly does that work?

The questions piled up, but the system refused to offer guidance. So instead of wasting time on something I couldn't solve, I shifted my focus elsewhere.

I checked my Divinity Points and I felt a wave of pride and satisfaction as I saw the number - 168.

Divinity Points, aside from being my power source, seemed to work like experience points that allowed me to rank up. The increase in my maximum capacity from 100 to 1000 pretty much proved that. So, when I reached 1000 Divinity Points, my rank would most likely increase again.

But that raised another question - would my rank decrease if my Divinity Points dropped below 100?

I decided that it was very unlikely, but I was going to try staying above 100 just to be safe.

Now that I was no longer in immediate danger of running out of my precious Divinity Points, I finally had some freedom. I could start getting creative and actually try using my powers for something godlike instead of just creating a bow. I wanted to feel like a real God…

But just as I was weighing my options, I heard, or more like felt, two voices in my consciousness and when I focused on them, I saw Aria and Roy praying.

"Thank You for blessing Roy, even though he is only a Bronze Rank. Thank You for revealing Your power to us…"

Her words were humble, her posture reverent, but I could feel her emotions bleeding through the connection - jealousy and frustration tangled beneath her gratitude.

To be fair, she was genuinely thankful, but that emotion was barely holding its ground against the other two.

Her intentions aside, the fact that she can tell Roy is a Bronze Rank says a lot. Either the Velmoryns have access to the status window, or they have some other method of evaluating ranks.

"God," Aria continued, shifting into an even more formal posture, "if You choose to bless me, our tribe could have Platinum Rank for the first time. We'd be able to hunt greater beasts… offer You their Soul Essences. As we are now, we are too weak."

Is she really trying to buy my blessing? I might've chuckled at her boldness if I hadn't been distracted by two very specific terms - Soul Essence and offerings.

What does Soul Essence mean? I tried using my new skill Guidance.

[Soul Essence]

When a creature of sufficient rank dies, it may leave behind Soul Essence. These can be offered to a god to convert into Divinity Points.

I was genuinely thrilled to discover there was another way to earn Divinity Points outside of gaining new believers, which would be difficult in the long run unless I managed to locate other Velmoryn tribes.

Should I bless her to increase her strength? I considered the idea briefly, but I dismissed it just as quickly.

She isn't a devoted believer. She doesn't deserve the blessing.

Besides, what if empowering her made her harder to control? If the gap between her and the rest of the tribe grew even further, so would her influence. That kind of power imbalance could turn her into a problem.

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Rather than blessing her, I should find a way to raise the tribe's overall strength. If she sees that the only way to gain a blessing is through devotion, she might come around on her own. And when she does, I'll have her loyalty – not just her obedience.

I was still a novice god, just like how my Rank suggested. I wasn't sure how to instill fear or faith yet, but I was confident that one day, I'd be the kind of god who was either worshipped or feared by everyone.

That fantasy was interrupted by the sound of Roy's voice.

"God, thank You for Your mercy - for guiding our lost tribe. Be our light in the dark…"

His prayer was nothing but pure praise, directed solely at me. Normally, that kind of bootlicking might have annoyed me, but I could feel that Roy meant every word.

Unlike Aria, he was a devoted believer - genuine in his worship, and honest in his gratitude.

"O Velmoryn God, thank You for blessing me… for raising my rank. I swear, my strength will guard Your faithful and strike down all who oppose You…" He continued on, pouring all his resolve and faith into his words.

Oh, I almost forgot to check his status window.

I had been so distracted by my own rank-up that I hadn't seen the result of Roy's blessing.

~ Status Window ~

General Information

Name:

Roy

Rank:

Bronze → Silver

Race:

Velmoryn

Age:

249

Status:

Normal

God:

Verde

Title:

None

Class:

Phantom Ranger
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Attributes

Physical Traits

Name:

Value:

Strength:

9 → 12

Dexterity:

12 → 21

Agility:

13 → 22

Constitution:

8 → 9

Endurance:

8 → 12

Fortitude:

9 → 11
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Name:

Value:

Intelligence:

8 → 13

Wisdom:

5 → 7

Perception:

11

→ 21

Insight:

9 → 13

Willpower:

14 → 19

Empathy:

6 → 10
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Name:

Value:

Mana:

7 → 12

Magic Power:

6 → 7

Magic Control:

5 → 9

Magic Resistance:

8 → 10
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<p>Total: <span style="text-decoration: line-through"><span style="color: rgba(224, 62, 45, 1); text-decoration: line-through">138 </span></span>→ <span style="color: rgba(45, 194, 107, 1)">208</span></p>
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Faith:

Devotion:

30/100 → 50/100
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Skills

Name:

Value:

Kindred Sigil

Max

Shadowmark

Basic

Phantom Step

Basic

Crimson Rite

Max
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Roy's stats were impressive.

With Aria's status window as my only frame of reference, I could tell the power-up was substantial. The gap between them had shrunk to less than 50 attribute points, when before it had been over 110.

And now, I could also see Roy's skills, something I hadn't been able to with Aria. At first, I assumed it was due to Roy's devotion, which had risen to 50 out of 100, but when I checked Aria's window again, her skills were visible too.

So with the raise in my rank, I can now access more detailed information about my believers.

I made a mental note and turned my attention back to Roy. His prayer had ended, and now he was walking toward the older Velmoryn, the one who had slapped him earlier. I was too excited to continue analyzing his status window now.

Is he going to beat the crap out of him now that he's stronger?

If I could issue quests, I probably would've told Roy to make an example out of him. Don't judge me, I had done nothing but check status windows since I became a god. I was missing action and entertainment. But sadly, I was unable to issue quests, so all I could do was watch. As I observed him, I could not help but notice that Roy's steps were surprisingly graceful now.

He didn't move like this before.

Not only had his strength increased, but there was something more, something refined in the way he carried himself.

Is this the result of gaining confidence and pride after becoming stronger?

There was a precision in his movements now. A control that made each step feel graceful, like he was in perfect sync with his own body. If I had to pick one word to describe it, it would be - refined.

Roy still gripped the bow I had created in his right hand, holding it like it was the most precious thing in the world.

I wouldn't be surprised if he went to sleep hugging that thing like a teddy bear. I chuckled inwardly but snapped out of my thoughts quickly as Roy had just reached the older Velmoryn.

However, all my excitement and hope to see a good spectacle quickly disappeared when, instead of fighting or even raising his voice, Roy gave the older Velmoryn a slight, respectful bow and began to speak.

"Væl Teryo, the Velmoryn God has blessed me. I now stand as Silver Rank." He declared proudly, puffing his chest. "Name me Tribe Warrior. Let me lead the hunt - for our God, and for us all!"

Roy spoke calmly at first, respectful in tone. With each word, his voice grew louder, gaining confidence and authority.

The other Velmoryns had gathered by now, watching in silence as the two stood face to face.

Teryo didn't speak immediately. He simply looked at Roy with an expression that was hard to read. His eyes were filled with a mix of sadness and admiration, two emotions that don't often team up together.

"I, Teryo, name Roy the Tribe Warrior," he said at last, his voice carrying a weight that silenced even the faintest whisper.

He stepped forward, hesitating only for a second before closing the distance. Leaning in, he gently touched Roy's right shoulder with his lips. The contact lasted no longer than a fraction of a second. As soon as it was done, Teryo turned without another word and returned to his home.

No one acknowledged the displeasure on his face because at that moment, every single Velmoryn straightened and placed their right hand on their chest.

"Praise be to the Velmoryn God."

"Praise be to the Velmoryn God."

"Praise be to the Velmoryn God."

…

The rhythmic and united chant echoed across the settlement and it felt really good. And I could tell they were praising me with all their heart. Even those who hadn't yet accepted me as their god chanted my name, which made me wonder:

Are they praising me, or the god they used to follow?

But my thoughts quickly shifted to the tradition I had just seen. The shoulder kiss wasn't unfamiliar. I'd read about it in history books - cultures in the human world had similar rites. But seeing it here made me realize something important - all this time, I was not taking the Velmoryns seriously.

From the moment I found out I was a god, I saw them as NPCs, like characters from some game I used to play.

I never stopped to think that they had culture, rituals, relationships, and loyalties.

That didn't mean I was going to start bending over backward to make them happy. Not at all. But if I wanted to become a god they would be willing to die for, I had to understand them. Learn how they lived, how they thought, what they valued.

Roy's voice snapped me out of the thought.

"Who among you shall join me on the hunt for our God's glory?"

A male, taller and more broad-shouldered than Roy, stepped forward, his face practically a map of old scars.

"This is wrong! I was next, I should've been Tribe Warrior, not this Bronze-rank whelp!" he shouted, glaring not just at Roy, but at everyone around him.

I smiled to myself.

Looks like I am going to get an interesting show after all, and maybe learn a little more about the Velmoryns in the process

"Jira, I understand your frustration, brother," Roy said, placing a fist on his chest, his voice calm and composed. "But we shall not defy the will of our God. The Velmoryn God has chosen me to lift our tribe, and I shall not fail that task. In time, when you see His grace with your own eyes, I trust you shall understand…"

Roy didn't get to finish.

Jira snorted, loud and mocking.

"There's only one Velmoryn God, and She is the Goddess you betrayed!"

His eyes swept over the gathered Velmoryns, his sneer deepening when he saw the crimson markings on their faces.

"That imposter you praise is no god. He couldn't even forge a proper weapon. That weak little bow - what is it supposed to be?"

I'll be honest. I seriously considered killing him the moment he started insulting me. But before I could act, I noticed the change in the Velmoryns around him.

It wasn't just Roy and my believers. Even those still loyal to the Goddess wore disgusted expressions.

Jira had clearly crossed a line, a line still unknown to me.

"You know well that insulting a god is taboo, even if you do not believe in Them," said an elder Velmoryn, her silvery-marked face firm with disapproval

She might have said more, but Roy stepped forward, cutting her off.

He walked slowly toward Jira, the calm fading from his face as fury started to take its place.

"You were my brother," Roy said, voice low and tight. "But you spat on our ways… and you dared to mock our God."

He stepped closer. No mercy in his eyes.

"I shall not forgive that."

Without hesitation, he pulled a small dagger from his waist, a weapon I hadn't even noticed before, and sliced his palm open. Blood welled up instantly, dripping onto the ground as he extended his bloody fist toward Jira.

"I, Roy, Tribe Warrior of Velmoryn, challenge you to a duel."

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