Chapter 4- End? of a God and Emergence

The Visitor saw an Azure Dragon holding a gray sword. That sword had no power whatsoever but he did not underestimate its capability. He knew that the Azure Dragon had a perfect control over his energy, even one that is too deadly even for him. The Azure Dragon then vanishes from his original spot, coming to the back of the Visitor.

An alarm of danger rang out from his body, he used thousands upon thousands of protection, fleshly protection and even an offensive attack became a shield just to stop this oncoming attack. That merciless attack then slash him with great danger and a will that wanted to erase his very existence.

The Visitor wanted to run but he could not do it, this sword leapt space and time and even before his birth, he will meet his true death at this moment onward. 'Ahh, is this death? Wonderful, truly wonderful.' He thought to himself as he accepted that slash. Accepting it means death, although it was too bad of a news for him because he lived not even a million of years. That kind of god who would die too early is either a warfreak devourer or someone who encounters that warfreak devourer. He was the latter.

He never has anything flashes before his eyes. Gods may have the personality or an image of a mortal but they are still Gods. Gods walk the world without hesitation, their stubborness may cause them dearly but they will never go back to something they believe is true. That is the reason why Gods will never lament in the face of death. They will treat death as if coming back to the Universe and becoming anew. Although they will also try to resurrect no matter how many years it would take.

The Dragon without any hesitation slashed him with a power to destroy any and all existence, material or immaterial. All the Visitor's reasoning being erased from his body and even his body being erased by that slash. The Dragon knew that holding back will kill him later and so every part of his opponent's body, whether physical or metaphysical, is being erased by that slash.

A moment later when he knew that he erased all of him. He stopped but he suddenly felt something beyond his back.

"I will see you later, Ragnarok. I will kill you until you are dead." A shadow of violet light said. Gods can't be easily killed like that. A God who lives for who knows how many years has many back up plans the moment it dies. That God Almightiness in particular has the 'evolution' and 'adaptation' to it and with that it surely will have 'survival' to it even though it was but a mere thinking.

The Dragon paused for a while as he slashed through the Shadow but he did not succeed. He scoffed and said "Even if you come back, so what. I will still kill you until you no longer disturb me." He has 'Annihilation' and 'Immortality' and even if it was just a mere thinking he has 'Growth' that accompany the two overpowered traits of him. It may be a growth of Oneself or the growth of others but still it will encompass all his reasoning and being.

"You surely are strong, come back and make my blood boil again." He added.

"Hmm, a loot is it." He looked around to see mountains of jewels and minerals. He even has a World Core that he can absorb or create a realm or world of his own. 'This surely came when I needed it the most. I needed a house. I will wait for those kids if they want to create a world.' He thought and he put his loots where only he knew. He never forgot to sanitize every inch and part of it with his Annihilation.

"Hmm, hmm. I will sleep first. Too much fatigue after fighting that long." He thought as he returned to the lair of his siblings. That hundred years may be a blink of an eye for a god but with fighting someone as strong, that hundred years may stretch to thousand or even hundred thousand depending on how strong someone is.

With his Immortal Authority, sleeping will return him to his top shape and even his growth spike in that sleep. Fighting an equal or a slightly stronger opponent makes one God have a sudden rise in strength, it is because they are putting their lives on the line, making sure to kill, seal or devour their opponents. Mortals or even Gods who face death multiple times will have their very being becoming not afraid of death, making sure that they always use their full strength in the process.

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I am not an artist nor did I become an artist in my previous life. Even as a kid, I suck at drawing even if I have the patience to continue for two days but instead the complete artwork will have a malignant ending. I myself am afraid of doing it ever again. Why am I reminiscing about the past long forgotten, like a short dream of mine and then I woke up from a sleep to discover I am a god.

Simple, I am seeing something grandiose. Stone pillars where the eye could see, where at the end is a grand temple with countless stairs. A beautiful garden of flowers, trees and stars could be seen. It was sacred and divine, nothing could last forever but this kind of temple seemingly can endure the long river of years. It can house worlds, large beings and powerful gods.

This is my first creation. I am satisfied that if I die tomorrow, I will never regret anything that this short life has offered. Just, kidding. I wanted to see my siblings grow up. Although they grew up the moment they emerged, it will make my heart flutter with happiness. Maybe a genuine one. Hmm, to my estimation, I think I will wait for another 5,000 years for them to emerge? Damn kids, wait for me to spank your asses. You all dare to make me wait for this long.

Now that I finish this amazing temple where I will mostly live, I have been thinking of creating familiars. Gods should have familiars, no? Although they should wait for their uncles and aunts to be born because it would be too awkward when they are the first to be born instead of them. The main reason why I have too much time on my hands but never use them for creating stuff. Well, yes. I am also a Creation God. My administration is only limited to the creation of metals, rare jewels or any otherworld minerals that I can think of. The reason why I am delighted that the bastard brought me too many minerals that I can't comprehend as a mortal.

I may be hallucinating but I think a pillar of light just shut out from the skies? Hm, what could it be, wait, what the fuck. Those kids are emerging now, aren't they? But why do they have a pillar of light, eight to be exact. The Universe is unfair isn't it. When I emerge, I am in an egg, no lights or heavenly rhymes, just like a normal chicken emerging from its eggs. Now, let's calm down, shall we. And I am not even throwing tantrums.

If someone were to hear my inner monologue they'll be aghast at what I am even saying. For that, I give my deepest apologies. I then flapped my wings towards that eight pillar of lights. Hm, maybe I overslept a bit? After the fight with God Almightiness, I slept a bit, about 7,500 years then I created this temple that took me 1,200 years to finish. So I think that they will emerge more after 5,000 years but 12,500 hours of sleeping is a bit refreshing isn't it. Well, who cares. I will never be lonely again, no?

We will create worlds, adventuring the depths of the universe and becoming gods that even other gods will look up at us. That is the kind of dream I have for my siblings. Although I will see if they have that kind of ambition in them. My mind has too many thoughts on what we will do. I am an only child, see. Having siblings will be great, no?

I then landed on the source of the pillar of light. The light is never blinding, quite the opposite as it gives off a sacred feeling of divinity. It was still chaotic but after they grow up learning about their powers, they will know how to use them. To understand what kind of gods my siblings will be: Life and Fate, Death and Chaos, Light and Law, Flame and Destruction, Water and Wisdom, Earth and Creation, Wind and Entertainment, Time and Reincarnation

Like that, as I waited for a while. The world turned into a blinding light as the one who emerges first is the one who bears the Authority of Life and Fate, she has green hair and golden eyes. She holds a golden staff and what else, she is a beauty. She may be the only god with human-like appearance but all of them have humanoid appearances. Did you all talk before emerging?

The second is also a humanoid being but with four eyes, a moth's wings and sharp nails that I can surmise kill anything without an ounce of single mercy. The third is also a humanoid being but instead of ears, he has a pigeon's wings as an ear. He also has 6 pairs of angel wings, with blonde hair, he also holds a scale. If Gabriel is real, he should be Gabriel. Hmm, I only wish he would not be too troublesome.

The other is a giant with flames as his hair. He was built indestructible with muscles all over his body. Hehe, if I train this guy into some martial arts, will he become more powerful? Hmm? The other is a humanoid woman with oceanic blue hair and eyes. She holds a trident on her hands but except with feet, she has a serpent's tail. She also has scales and likes to cover her body. Hm, are you also cursed? The other is a woman with long black hair and one piece black dress. Her eyes are reminiscent of darkness. Her graceful and beautiful figure makes any perfection dim in color. If I were to rank my sister siblings, she would be the most beautiful.

The other is a young child, he has a golden crown on his head. It shone with resplendent, with a thundercloud beneath his feet. I only hope you don't have his qualities, brother. The last but not the least is a guy with an ominous staff. He has red black hair color, a sheep's horn in his head with sharp teeth and the likes. He was tall. I am sure that this guy will be loyal in the near future. Hm, hmm.

When I am examining all of them, they seem like they are also examining me. But all of them have one defining feature right now. It was a delight and happiness. The divinity resonates with each other, even my controlled energy becomes chaotic. This energy blessed the land we are in, if the previous scenery is a white canvas then it becomes a painting– a masterpiece. If the previous place is a tennis ball, then this place now becomes a basketball because it becomes even larger in their emergence.