“Indeed, I wish to gain some things of the personal field in this risky endeavor.” Talliu admitted.“Care to tell?” Darius was curious, what could drive someone like Talliu into making such a bold and dangerous action.“Hehe, I want two things. First is power…”“Oh,” Darius remarked, ‘How troublesome.’ He thought inwardly.Talliu saw the change in Darius’s eyes but ignored it, “I assume you hold a good place in the heart of this god. When he arrives, getting a respected position that gives you authority won't be difficult. What's more is that your position would be backed by a literal god.By that time, you might as well be below one but above all else.”Darius contemplated those words carefully. Talliu was right, if one removed the fact that he was very much related to A'lravee by blood, it was also the case that Darius was the singular familiar person he knew in this world.No matter how weird A'lravee’s mood is upon his arrival, there was a very high chance that he would favour Dar
Meanwhile, on the Golden Eye Ship which was still warping through space and time, heading for the planet Tavron.A little human figure strolled through the corridors of the prison section.This figure was of a little girl and she walked barefoot on the cold metal floor. She donned a simple white one-piece gown.Her hair was straight, black, and fell over her shoulders, sharing the same color with her eyebrows.Held in her hands was a tray of processed food paste and some assortments.This little human strolled through the prison chamber with a tone of familiarity to her steps. With her inky black eyes, she glazed up on each prisoner she passed by thoughtlessly like this wasn't the first time here.Eventually, she came to a stop in front of one particular cell. Behind the see-through glass was a Kryssian, an orange-skinned long-tailed alien.The kryssian was not forced into a kneeling position like the other prisoners. Instead, it made itself comfortable on the floor.Even the glass wa
The two large metal doors slid into the wall as Iyah candidly walked into a room.This room was not too big and not too small, large enough to allow a lot of free movement.The space was dimly lit with the only area with a light source being the center of the room.Surprisingly, the source of the light was a male humanoid figure who sat cross-legged while hovering a few inches from the ground.The white light originating from his body was soft to the eyes, going off once in a while.“Father, you called for me,” Iyah said slowly. Her eyes were set on the ground and her shoulders were down as a subconscious act of submission.This levitating man was A'lravee. He opened his eyes to reveal his two beautiful mirror-like eyes.Those eyes stared down emotionlessly at Iyah, she could instinctively feel his gaze on her frail body. “It's okay to cry.” A'lravee's voice was deep and commanding at the same time giving the tone of an extremely lonely and affectionate person.“At some point, all to
“How is it?” Ozia asked, referring to the reality warper he sold to Al'ravee.Al'ravee shrugged his shoulders, “So far so good, she's been quite impressive.”“Impressive?” Ozia scoffed, this was the first time Al'ravee heard Ozia scoff.“She sees you as though you are her father now.” He said.“Is there anything you don't know?” Al'ravee asked with a light chuckle.In response to this, Ozia's red eyes glowed brightly for a few seconds, a sign of his connection to the machines around him.“Well, until now, I didn't know about your unique choice of genes for Iyah,” Ozia said.“Just that?” Al'ravee asked again while he made himself comfortable by sitting on the empty edge of the table with the cyborg.“You seem to be wasting resources, don't you think?” Ozia replied with a question of his own.“Oh,” Al'ravee narrowed his eyes, “Let's just say I have plans for her.” In order not to sound stupid, he kept his words short.“I see,” Ozia said, as he resumed focus on his work. “How has your pr
‘Even civilizations that covered half of a galaxy and gods as powerful as him could still fall. What about me?’ A'lravee asked himself.“How long do we still have to get there?” Al'ravee asked.“Planet Tavron? A month approximately.” Ozia replied in his monotonous voice.“Speaking of which, close to ten years should have passed on that planet.”Al'ravee nodded, “Yeah, I know. Hopefully, my investment hasn't died off.” He replied.###########*Ten Years Later. (Real Time)*The morning was filled with moist air and the sun had not yet risen.The entire garden gave off a unique vibe, it was akin to a mother encouraging her child to sleep. It was peaceful.A tall man donned in makeshift gym trousers stood topless with his well-defined muscled upper body exposed to the world.He clapped his hands violently while letting out a low grunt, this caused a cloud of white powder to disperse from his hands.Laying at his feet was a silver pole as thick as a baby's fist. At the two ends of the pole
On the open balcony that faced the main building’s main exit, Priya stood solemnly with her eyes closed and an aura of desolation around her.Standing by her left was Clancy, the brown-haired woman. Her palm rested on one of Priya’s shoulders while giving off dots of bioluminescent glow.By Priyas’s right, with his eyes narrowed and his feet a few inches off the ground, Galgamuth's very presence was filled with a heroic stillness.Even his act of not really doing anything would make others idly find something to appreciate him for.The setting sun shone its orange light on the faces of all three. Although Priya's eyes were closed, she seemed to be looking at the exact same spot the two beside her were also looking at.Near the entrance of the fortress, beyond the higher wall which hadn't been present when Darius arrived, a convoy of vehicles made its way towards their structure at a stable pace.The convoy consisted of two brown trucks, which had a design somewhat similar to that of p
“It can't be…” Galgamuth muttered, his breaths suddenly coming out ragged. “What is it Galgamuth?” Priya, who was attentive enough to hear the irregularity in his voice, asked. Galgamuth looked up at the crowd, then at Priya and Clancy who were standing behind him. “Let's meet inside, someone should inform Darius that I need to see him as soon as possible.” After dropping those sentences, he flew away quickly and headed into the main building. “Hmm,” Priya sighed while Clancy remained silent amidst all the murmuring. The fact that not everyone could fly like him seemed to have skipped Galgamuth's mind. The rest could only walk back to the fortress, which they had just come out from not long ago. ####### In a wide bedroom that had nothing but a simple bed, a wardrobe, and some basic appliances lying around. Currently, the smell of sex and sweat permeated the space. On the bed were two naked figures, intertwined romantically with sweat sticking to their glistening skin. Hera’s t
“You called for me sir,” Darius said as soon as he walked into the meeting room and saw Galgamuth's back. Within the meeting room, a round table found its place in the center on top of a brown fur rug. Surrounding the table were the figureheads of this still godless faction. Including the twenty-odd people of different ages, there was Priya and Clancy, who stood together on the west side of the room. Galgamuth's back faced Darius and opposite him was Stan, the four-armed cyborg. Galgamuth was the only level 40 above in the whole commune, while Priya, Clancy, and eighteen other people in the room had levels ranging from level 30 to 38 in the whole faction. Darius and Stan were the only level 20s in the room and there were reasons for that. Darius wasn't too clear on how an individual’s level was calculated, but from what he gathered over time, Stan was a level 21 with the Technomancy talent According to Stan himself, the resources and technological knowledge required for