For the first time, he felt angry. But instead of changing his expression, he only smiled. He smiled even more as he read the words of the system, subconsciously releasing all of his aura. Let alone the Nether Elves, every being, be it living or non-living trembled for an instant, within the World Forest. They felt something, not physically, but on a deeper and more primal spiritual level. They felt it through their consciousness!! Through their souls!! Through their entire being!! But it was only for an instant, so insignificant to the point where it could be ignored. "I'll show you alright, I will do it, I swear. I'll reach the so-called Unreachable Realm, and encompass both my past and future, beginning and end, meaning and existence. And I'll unravel you inside out, even if I have to tear you apart, I'll absolutely, f*cken do it." What made him this angry, was not the system, but himself. He probably did this to himself, so, the one to blame was his past self and his child self
"Map?" The Nether Queen looked at him in confusion. Never in her dreams did she think that a god like himself would get lost, 'Why not use the skies?' But then again, he was niether an elf nor a beastfolk. So maybe he was a god from another Region? As for how was it possible to cross Regions, when the world was heavily restricting them, she did not know. All she knew was that, within this whole boundless world, even a lesser deity might not be able to destroy a region. The influence of the world would not allow that. "Yes, of this region. Thank you in advance." Enigma did not want to explain himself, not because of embarrassment, but because he had no explaination to begin with. He hurriedly left and went to an open space outside the main building. The Nether Queen looked on as he left and chuckled to herself, 'What an adorable child. Unfortunately, you were born a few hundred years late.' "...." That day, everyone got learn of the new position of Enigma. The Patron God of the Ne
Sighing to himself, Enigma pulled the lower end of his pants at the ankles, up all the way to his knees and took off his shoes. Today, he was about to try out [All-Elementary Mastery], and yes, taking off his clothes was important. "Make sure to stay back okay?" He warned lightly and flew off to a nearby hill using the Divine Art, "Float". Followed by cloaking himself with a "God-Barrier Protection" and "Elemental Resistance". Without stopping, he used "Divine Empowerment", "Enhance" and "Sacrifice Empowerment" on both defense-type Divine Arts. He was not going crazy. In fact, even now, he still felt the intent of death whenever he thought of casting one spell. It was as if his body was warning him not to do it, even with all the measures he put through. "What's one death? I can at least come back since the first death is always free." He nodded as he raised his hand up, closed his eyes and mediated his breathing. He thought back to three months ago, That moment, when Queen Nia fi
The Mystiques. This was a powerful family of true divine beings. It was composed of two gods who acted as both father and mother of the house, as well as four children. Unfortunately the identity of the parents were unknown. Data stated they were still alive, but their life force could not be felt even within the Myriad Creations. As if that was not enough, the older sister left six years ago and seemed to have no intention of coming back. As one of the powerful geniuses of the Everlasting Star True District of the previous generation, her disappearance caused a lot of disruption within the core of the Everlasting Star True District. This led to the rest of the family to recieve loathing glares and constant bullying from others for six full years. But when some compassionate people thought this suffering was too much, there was still more to come. The youngest child of the family unexpectedly fell sick and was contaminated by a divine disease even the gods found troublesome to c
"Okay young ones, gather up, gather up. We are about to begin the most important days of your lives. My name is Hestia, I will be briefing you on what you're supposed to do from here on out, as well as how the structures work. "Questions can be asked until then. As for right now, just open up your ears and listen. For starters..." There was a moment of silence as all the young candidates kept quiet and stared intently at Hestia. They seemed ready to devour whatever information she held. "First of all, for starters, my name is Hestia. I'll be one of your main supervisors of the Everlasting Palace. The other advisor unfortunately does not like interacting with others. "To start of your journey of the path of main Divinity, you will have to first experience hardships and mortality In the Mortal Realms. But that is a topic for another time. "Right now, I am sure you are all excited to start off on this path of Main Divinity. So I will not waste most of your time and will begin the fil
Hestia opened her eyes in shock again. With the District's level of industrialization, it wouldn't be strange for one such genius to be born in each Palace, making that a total of hundred and ten or less such types of geniuses. But this time around, their Everlasting Star True District unexpectedly gave birth to two. But it was not that heaven defying, there were probably more District with such geniuses. __________________________________________________ Name: Allen AsvathReincarnate: Vishnu (???)Cultivation: Godlin Constitution: Principle-Source (Fantasy) Providence(5): Gift of Immortality (Unique), Of The Three Steps (Unique), Karmic Conjuction (Unique), Ten-Incarnates (Unique), Supreme Preservation (Unique) Artifacts(2): Kaumodaki (Lost Divine), Discus (Lost Divine)__________________________________________________ This one was even more terrifying than the last one. That was all the other candidates and Hestia could think. But not Enigma, he had a very terrifying thoug
"What's this? What's going on?" Takashi asked suddenly, as the lights finally returned to the visions. To be precise, their brains could comprehend the light that reflected everything into their eyes once again. "I have no idea." Allen shrugged his shoulders. The others also began talking among themselves, guessing whether Enigma failed or the machine was broken. "Did he fail? Seems like that to me." "But that experience? Did an Apocalypse descend?" "Idiot why would an Apocalypse descend here? Maybe it was that guy who did it." "Dumbass, how can a godlin have such power? You're clearly still half asleep or probably drunk. It's clear that Enigma failed to become an ARC, so much for a Mystique." "But..." "Just..." The conversations didn't stop there as everyone was either arguing or debating amongst each other. As for Hestia, she had her eyes filled with shock and joy as she read the template of Enigma. "It's True, the Mystiques can never be judged by common sense. Hahaha, look
"Yes, unlike the other godlins, you people will invade the unique worlds using your previous life names, as aliases, if you want. Your job is to gain followers, learn to become independent as well as to farm faith power." She further explained towards Su Han, patiently and calmly. "Ooohh~" He nodded his head in understanding, but Hestia doubted whether he understood his goal of going down to the Unique Worlds. "And by next week, you will officially form your own teams. Don't worry though, you will only go in teams if you luckily discover Ultimate Worlds, which someone of your level alone will not be able to survive. "Now back to the main topic. The five categories of your basic divine arts are Offense, Defense, Support, Influence and lastly, Miscellaneous. Each category has its own art, which altogether add up to twenty one basic arts." She paused as she let everyone digest the new information. Then she began shooting out another outburst of information without catching a breathe in