You have become an Elder Titan, a child of the multiverse—the first form of life crafted by the gods from the raw primordial chaos of creation to be perfect in every way. The gods never makes anything as strong as the Elder Titans ever again because they realize how dangerous it is to create something that could rival them in power.
As an Elder Titan, you are a mirror to glory, standing tall at a height of 8 meters you are extremely handsome/beautiful in every aspect. Your muscles are denser than adamantine and more pliable than the supplest bamboo. You can see in the night as clearly as any fiend, and in the day, a hawk is nearly blind in comparison. Your body is so perfectly built that you are stronger than even a ancient dragon twice your size. Your mental acuity is at a super-genius level, rivaling that of the god themselves, and you do not age or require any sleep or sustenance.
The mastery of arcane and divine magic comes naturally to you, making you an adept spellcaster equal to a level 20 wizard or cleric. You also have maximum psionic ability and are invulnerable to psionic abilities yourself.