Divine Son Reincarnated With A Domination System

In a place of darkness, two pairs of eyes appeared out of nowhere overhead.

One of them was startled by the presence of the other.

"Did you feel it too, Sir?" A thick voice rang through this huge, dark world.

"Are you the one in charge of this territory? Whose Heir is it? I sensed a strange and extremely powerful presence a moment ago that seemed to come from this place." The second voice was of tremendous power and made the surroundings roar.

The one that appeared first responded quickly. "Sir, this territory belongs to the Divine Heir. I am the one in charge of receiving him."

"The Divine Heir? What was he doing then?"

"I don't know, Sir. This isn't the first time I've felt such a presence; it's just that this one seemed to be from somewhere else within the Primordial World; it didn't feel like a real person. Last time, it was a person."

The second person fell silent after hearing this. 'It's weird; I felt the presence of a person, too. These Heirs that no one knows what the hell they inherit are too troublesome,' the man thought and disappeared.

"Keep a good eye on everything. Also, I seemed to feel the presence of the Heir of Death recently. Be careful," said the man as he disappeared, and the attendant of this place sighed.

"Sir, the Heir of Death died at the hands of the Divine Heir. Tsk, I don't know why these people are always so impatient that they don't listen to reports." He said, grumbling, but no one heard his words.

Or so it seemed.

Far above him and unnoticed by anyone rested a pair of glowing eyes, watching everything.

Although the eyes moved back and forth with power, there seemed to be no power in them. It was a little strange what was happening there, but no one noticed its presence. Soon after, it disappeared, leaving this infinite darkness in its usual silence.

...

When Tang Yin saw the System Core, he immediately ran to it.
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He had to run for over 1 hour until he finally arrived at the designated place.

There was nothing special here except the System Core, which had many 'threads' or 'wires' connected.

The idea now was to be able to understand this.

Therefore, Tang Yin approached it and noticed that he could not touch it.

"This has an insane amount of power, thousands of times more than the threads."

If he had considered it carefully, perhaps the World Core, where his family was stationed, was the closest in power to one of the threads or wires.

Yes, to one of the threads, and it didn't even match; maybe it was close in power; the Core would still lose in power.

That showed the absurd amount of power each of those wires had, but a square of white, with blue stripes and a black circle in the center, had many times more power than all those wires put together.

He could not touch that Core, even in his dreams. He would die instantly.

That was why he meditated momentarily and sat down in front of the Core.

'I've seen this black circle before...' If he tried to remember, only those black holes around the Upper Realm worlds came to mind.

It's just that this time, the black hole in the center of this square had no suction capacity or anything similar. It just sat there, unresponsive.

'I once heard from my master that it was possibly possible to travel through those black holes and that they might be connected to another place in the universe... Is that where the spiritual energy comes from?' Tang Yin remembered one of the most popular theories in his world, which had been proven somehow.

Black holes had an absurd amount of spiritual energy, and it seemed that energy could go in and out of them. So, it made sense to think that that's where the spiritual energy in this strange world was coming from.

But it was still a dead end for Tang Yin.

'Touching it is not an option, so what should I do?' He started by looking at it then.

The perfect square had some patterns, the same color as the wires. These patterns seemed to connect to each other but somehow looked like a maze arranged in different ways.

Tang Yin found this curious; somehow, these patterns also looked like something else to him.

'Are they arrays?' He thought, and his eyes began to roam back and forth between each pattern. It seemed as if he was trying to find his way out of a maze with his mind.

Without realizing it, he had spent hours staring at the perfect square. And no matter how hard he tried, the maze in front of him didn't seem to have any way out.

He turned this Core over and noticed that those patterns were scattered all over its body. But he found only one way out in the whole labyrinth, and this way out made him think.

'Many arrays joined together may look like a maze because of the way they are constructed. But only this one pattern seems to form a perfect array. And yet the connection it has with the other patterns is imperfect.' He thought and began to form an array with his hand on the floor.

He formed one, then two, until he made 100 disordered arrays, one on top of the other, that looked like labyrinths.

He used simple arrays because he had something in mind. Also, this looked like a puzzle made of arrays, and the final figure should be a world.

'If I'm not wrong, if I fix one of these arrays or two, the array function should turn on, but it would work halfway...'

Tang Yin quickly repaired one of the arrays and then one more to form a perfect array. However, this perfection was also imperfect because the connections to the other arrays did not work.

The figure of the world was in disarray at this point, for only two arrays were in place. Still, when those two arrays were lit in the right way, somehow, the world was formed, illuminating all the arrays as a whole.

Although the world was in disarray, the arrays that made it up were in place.

In a mental representation, Tang Yin could see water beating against fire and earth fighting against the wind. The world did not seem to have harmony (the arrays did not have harmony), and that brought chaos.

This astonishing representation that had occurred without him expecting it ignited a spark in his mind.

He immediately looked at the Core and stood up. He covered his hand with pure spiritual energy and brought it close to the Core, touching one of the patterns with the tip of his finger…