Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

Aengus came to a halt, standing at a measured distance from the three Heaven-Class Battleships towering before him.

His gaze locked onto the behemoth warships, his expression unreadable, yet his intent clear.

Behind him, Imperial Protector Kirin narrowed his eyes, stepping forward.

“What do you plan to do with them, Your Majesty?” Kirin asked, his voice filled with curiosity and caution.

Aengus didn’t turn. Experience more content on My Virtual Library Empire

“You will know in a bit,” he replied calmly before taking a single step forward.

Across the vast desert, from the decks of countless battleships to the waiting soldiers below, millions of eyes fixed upon their Emperor.

He raised his hand.

And then, in a voice that shook the very air, he uttered a single word—

“SYNTHESIZE!”

His decree echoed like a law of the universe, an absolute command that not even the heavens could deny.

The moment the word left his lips—

“BOOM!”

A dazzling ethereal blue energy erupted from his palm, swirling around the three Heaven-Class Battleships like an all-consuming celestial storm.

“RUMBLE!”

The earth trembled.

The sky cracked with thunder.

And before the awe-struck eyes of millions, the three behemoths slowly rose into the sky, their massive metallic bodies shifting and twisting, as if breaking apart at a molecular level.

The individual warships began to merge, their particles fusing, drawn together by an unseen, omnipotent force.

It was not just a fusion of metal—it was a divine transformation, guided by Aengus’ will on Universal Synthesis.

The Imperial Protectors, Giant Craftsmen, Dwarves, and every soul present stood frozen, their eyes shining with awe.

A sacred transformation was unfolding before them—something beyond mortal comprehension.

None dared to blink, fearing they might miss even the smallest detail of this divine creation.

Minutes passed. Ten long minutes.

The sky remained alight with swirling celestial energy, crackling like the birth of a new cosmic entity.

And then—

“BOOM!”

A final pulse of pure power surged outward, shaking the very fabric of space-time.

The fusion was complete.

Where once stood three Heaven-Class battleships…

Now stood ONE.

A colossal, celestial warship, far larger than the combined size of its predecessors.

Its outer exterior gleamed with Black and Gold plating, radiating a presence that seemed to bend the laws of reality themselves.

Even from outer space, its divine silhouette was clearly visible, as though it existed just within their reach even from such a distance.

The people of the Dual Continent, along with those from neighboring worlds, gazed upon this miracle of war and divinity with disbelief and reverence.

Its sheer weight alone should have crushed the continent beneath it—should have torn through the ground like an asteroid.

Yet, it did not.

It hovered, anchored not to the land but to the void itself. It’s all because of his absolute mastery over Gravity Law.

The age of Heaven-Class Battleships was over.

The era of Divine Titan Warships had begun.

No explanations were needed.

They could tell what it was.

It was a Divine Battleship, a rarity among rarities, the absolute pinnacle of magical technology and warfare.

Aengus turned to his people and declared,

“From this moment forth, this war machine shall be known as—

Galactic Supernova 2.0.”

A battleship forged to dominate an entire galaxy.

…

The warriors—each fierce and battle-hardened—finally snapped out of their stunned silence.

With thunderous formation and unwavering resolve, they boarded the Galactic Supernova 2.0, their footsteps echoing like a war drum.

They now believed wholeheartedly that with this war machine by their side, victory was no longer a distant dream—

It was within reach.

And even if absolute victory could not be secured…The enemy would pay dearly.

And the entire Primal Realm would bear witness.

As Aengus turned to leave, Bella couldn’t hold back anymore.

She grabbed his hand, her grip tight with worry.

“Aengus!”

Her voice trembled, filled with raw emotion.

“Please… be safe. Even if you don’t want to think about me, think about your child! I want you by my side when I give birth.

Please, promise me that you will be there!”

Aengus didn’t hesitate.

He pulled her into a gentle embrace, holding her close.

His voice was firm yet soft—a vow carved in stone.

“I promise, Bella. I will be back. Don’t worry, and take care of yourself and our child.”

With one last lingering gaze, Aengus finally stepped away, disappearing toward the battleship.

Bella stood there, watching his back until he was gone—a feeling of sudden emptiness tightening around her heart.

She wanted to go with him too.

But he didn’t allow it.

Not now.

Not when she carried the future of their empire within her.

“Buzz!”

A deep, resonant hum filled the air as the shutters sealed shut, and the Divine Battleship roared to life.

This was no ordinary machine. It was not some lifeless construct—it had an independent life mechanism of its own.

But Its “Life Program” had been commandeered by MANAS, who was now controlling Galactic Supernova 2.0.

Galactic Supernova 2.0 was under her absolute control.

A soft chime echoed through the command center.

Then, a voice—gentle yet powerful, filled with both warmth and wisdom.

“Hello, Master! Ready for another adventure with your loyal assistant?”

Before anyone could react, a luminous figure materialized midair—an ethereal woman, her seraphic wings shimmering like celestial light, her form sculpted from a higher-dimensional essence beyond mortal comprehension.

Her presence illuminated the entire control room, her image projected across the Frontal Energy Shield like a divine apparition.

For a moment, silence reigned.

The Imperial Protectors stood frozen, their eyes locked on yet another celestial beauty in their Emperor’s presence.

Even Leon and the other Primals exchanged glances, their expressions filled with both admiration and disbelief.

“Is he capable of creating intelligent life on his own now?”

The thought alone sent chills through them.

And with it, their reverence for Aengus only deepened.

“Yes… Let’s teach those bas*tards the consequences of laying their dirty hands on Kievan Empire.”

“Aa you command, Master!”

Afterwards, with a World-shaking thrust of laws, it departed before the fascinated eyes of Bella and many.