Chapter 16: LORD, DONT LEAVE ME
[Alkrist mmm...]
"What is Alkrist?"
[According to my data, it's Ethergrif, the language of the old spirits. It's a title they express as a sign to god, but it's weird, no spirit has ever said those words to anyone but their creator god father, which was destroyed long ago now]
"Mmm, it doesn't sound so bad, although being honest I don't care what these peons call me. At the end of the day, I gave them a mission, they just have to accomplish them, and if not... they can meet with their father god."
The Evanescent Triad broke out in a cold sweat. Although they were born less than a day ago, they did not doubt for a second their lord's words and for fear of angering him, they took their leave and departed at supersonic speed as if their life depended on it, because it did.
"I've done enough with this planet, I'm tired of working so long without rest. Sarasvi open a portal to the mansion."
[Right away. The reserves of D.E produced in the mansion are already self-sustaining enough to be able to open a portal. I have to say I was surprised at her ability to initiate life on this planet, although there were certain actions she could have done better]
"You were watching me?"
[but of course my lord, besides executing the daily tasks of the mansion such as the greenhouse and the production of new relics I had mentioned, our mission is to watch over you and for you to become better].
Unlike before when I directly teleported myself alone to this planet, Sarasvi created a "portal". Although it looks more like an archaic doorway, full of symbols. Some I know, some I don't. I really have to increase my knowledge in relation to techniques, runes, dead languages, powerful and decadent civilizations, I have only been God for a few centuries, but I want to know more, I need to know more. I can't keep depending on Sarasvi to know about everything. Passing through the portal I am blinded by a glowing light, when I regain my sight I find myself back in "the cradle".
"It certainly was an interesting trip, though I wouldn't repeat it too often-"
The words didn't make it out of Zandor's mouth when he was struck by a golden bolt of lightning, falling backwards he realizes that what hit him was actually Grimsby, the butler who had been left behind, with tears in his eyes he clung to Zandor.
"wait Grimsby, you're soiling all my clothes, what's wrong with you?"
"BUAHHHH, MY LORD!!!!!!, DON'T LEAVE ME AGAIN, ¡¡¡¡I WAS VERY -sniff- CONCERNED!!!!"
"ya calm down, I wasn't gone that much either. Moreover, you'd better inform me about the production of D.E (greenhouse)."
"Yes, -sniff- right away."
"uff, I thought you would never leave. Sarasvi, what a time difference we have with the planetoid... mmm, let's call it A1"
[now that he's back, and the parameters are reset. Time is increased to the point that a day here, is a Chronoluno on A1]
"so much? At most I expected it to be hopefully a Estremes, this affects my plans positively, then shortly there will be new life developing. And not only in A1, but also in various sectors throughout Galatosla. This... is going to be fun]
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In a leafy forest with no apparent end....
"FAST!!!! -shaken breath- DON'T LET ME TRAP YOU!!!!"
"Aww guys, why are you running? You know I'll catch each of you in the end. Please don't make it harder -Explosion-"
Damn, that lizard is going to kill us, he really got so mad, we only got what he asked for. I knew there was a trick to that task he gave us, what veteran god in his right mind would stay calm when a group of novice gods manage to give him a wound, no matter how superficial it was. I no longer remember how long it's been since he transported us to this hellish forest, no one has even been able to rest, that fucker let loose who knows how many beasts corrupted by the Nephilims. "It's survival training" my balls! And the worst part is that he's hunting us like animals too!
"You shouldn't think so hard. Hehe, gotcha Baltra"
"ARGH, RUN GIRLS!!!, don't worry about me, I'm already mo..."
"Calyps and Mia ran away some time ago, I have to say I'm not surprised, in their situation, abandoning the weakest is a rule of survival."
"Please Kaltor, let me go!!!!! We fulfilled what you asked didn't we, why are you punishing us, where is our rest!!!!"!
"Ohh, you're right after all that chasing I had forgotten HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
-clicking-
The ominous looking forest began to vanish like smoke, replacing it with an empty field with buildings that if Zandor were present he would liken it to the army in his years of military service. All the gods, either those who were caught by Kaltor, as well as those who had managed to escape were transported towards him, some were unconscious, others were trembling with fear for being suddenly at the starting point, only a minority was calm, this being the elite among the new gods.
"Congratulations rookies, you managed to survive 2 Lunistros in my garden with some of my pets, feel proud, few minions have managed to last this long. Now then, I have not forgotten what I promised you some time ago, as a reward, I will increase your rest to half Estremes (150 years) and a round trip ticket to Zinclos!!! as I consider that everyone, or at least the vast majority wants to explore beyond my domain."
"What, the solar system that houses the headquarters of the Big 10? That celestial realm that has endured since.... forever? Forever? Nestled in the Primordial universe? You're not trying to fool us, are you?"
"Though I may find amusement in their suffering, I assure you I am not weaving falsehoods. Each of the divine novices must make a pilgrimage to the Seat of the 10 GREAT Ones, especially to pay homage. It is an exceptional event, and if they manage to catch the eye of any experienced god, they could receive gifts, such as access to an exclusive race category," he stated earnestly, revealing a truth that seemed as unusual as it was intriguing.
"If all the novice gods go, "He" will join too, won't he? I wonder what he'll be like?" vehemently exclaimed a golden-haired young man, whose air of arrogance was undeniable.
"It might be a possibility, unless he wishes to provoke all the pantheons," replied a young man of almost boyish appearance, who might have been considered adorable but for his hands, which culminated in dark claws with a demonic tinge.
"I wonder how powerful he is, maybe he already got a 'name'?" a cat-eared and cat-tailed girl mused aloud.
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