78 Bast (2)

In the spirit world, the world in which Bast inhabits, the panther goddess calmly looked at the torn corpse through the possessed panther's eyes while I realized something, this body was without a soul ...

She tried to drag his soul into her world, but she failed to do so, which means that either he could have used his magical powers after death to a degree sufficient to defy her divine power, which is very unlikely because if he had been this strong he would not have died from the start.

Or, he was either without a soul from the start and is unlikely since he was using magic, which means that this body was being used as an Avatar / Doll by someone else, this also might explain his lack of response to pain.

She wanted to interrogate his soul in her world in order to know how he knew about Wakanda and its resources, after all this was a secret that should not be spread or otherwise the rest of the people might attack Wakanda in order to steal its resources, and since it seemed that he had some magical skills, maybe It belonged to Sorcerers or Wizards or Atlantians or elsewhere, and the use of this 'body' may have been a vanguard in order to discover if Wakanda had any defensive measures.

And since she is a god, she cannot go to Earth and defend Wakanda ... When thinking about this she was about to mentally communicate all the members of the panther tribe for preparation, she could not bear the loss of her followers to such resources.

Only when she was about to start doing this did I feel my place warped several tens of meters from where it is now, so she turned only to see a blue gate opening.

"Who are you intruder ?!" Seeing the gate open, Bast said, while she summoned the spirits of the Black Panthers and her previous Avatars and the Wakandian warriors and instructed them to infiltrate.

"Destroying the object that it took me some time to create was a mean act, Goddess, I don't appreciate your response." As a human figure appeared from the gate, he said these words.

Bast looked at him, he was a handsome man with black hair and bright green eyes, 195 cm tall, while he wore a flexible black leather armor, he looked in his late twenties to early thirties by human standards, but Bast could sense his divinity so she know he's much older.

"Bastet, you should have accepted to trade with me, I'm sure you could have found things that might interest you among my holdings ... You didn't even give me the opportunity to introduce myself." I said while I was looking at the giant black panther in front of me while the antenna carriage gate closed behind me.

Earlier I built an artificial human body suitable enough to act as a temporary avatar for me on Earth, and one of the first things I wanted to do was get some Vibrarium for Hephaestus, I owed it to him for nearly two centuries and wanted to finally fulfill it.

But who knew that Bast would destroy my avatar without ever letting me explain myself? While the body was not really important to me, Bast's behavior was really offending, she resorted to killing as her first choice, and if I were just a normal human being, my soul would have been arrested by her and who knew what will happen to me, I'm sure she was looking for my soul.

"Who are you? I cannot recognize you so you are not from The Ennaed or The Vodū, what Pantheon are you from?" Bast asked me.

"It is clear that my lack of animal characteristics gave you the first half of your speech, but I think you would have known the answer to your question if you could suppress your aggression a little." I said while I sensed the warriors slithering among the trees - the spirit world of bast was like the bush in this area - and I did not hide the little aggressiveness in my voice.

While I was giving due respect to people like Hera - who belonged to a people who helped me a lot, in addition to her teachings that helped Brynhildr - Bast was just an unknown Egyptian goddess - in addition that my first impression of her not very good.

Seems like she sensed this aggression and several arrows were fired at me at high speed, but I just avoided them easily by seeing the arrows' paths and moving several steps to the side.

"Bad choice" I said simply as I put my hand on the ground and a blue magic circle quickly appeared on the ground in front of me - and thanks to my position as a god of magic I could override the incantation process - this incantation was the 'heroic spirit summoning' which is the summoning magic spell that I made in order to embody Heroic Spirits outside my divine kingdom.

A wave of magical energy emerged from the circle and a two-meter-tall Norse man with a black aura around him and red eyes was materialized, this was the warrior at Stamford Bridge who achieved the history biggest last stand in Berserker class.

Another man was materialized with a white horse, who wore a royal knight's armor that covered his entire body except for his head, which showed long blond hair and a beard, this was Harold Godwinson in the Rider class.

Since I was not expected to fight these mobs - especially that I am not alone now - I can make my heroic spirits fight for me, after they ascended to the throne of heroes they are given all the information they need to know so there is no fear of someone refusing to serve me in time of need.

"Oh high father, I am here to answer your summons!" Harold said while the unnamed warrior roars weakly, when summoned his intelligence was affected by mad enhancement.

"Get rid of the enemies, you can leave the panther to me," I said while watching Bast who seemed to be amazed upon hearing Harold calling me my title, apparently she was thinking that The High Father was just a fictional character or a non-divine being because he hadn't appeared before, and this belief is expected.

The heroic spirits could sense the things around them to a certain level so they could spot the Wakanda warriors and defeat them thanks to their superior skills strength while the unnamed warrior was using his Axe and his hands, Harold was stabbing his sword and using his horse to run them over.

While the Wakanda warriors possessed bodies and fallen, they are not alive and may be resurrected later, as their bodies disappear after their death, the soul was not something easy to destroy after all.

On the other hand, I rushed at Mach 3 - about 25% of my maximum speed - towards Bast and tried to punch it, but it avoided by tumbling back in the sky.

Bast attacked me with her claws and took advantage of her large size in order to try to attack me from angles that made it difficult to avoid, but I could take advantage of my mental abilities, speed and my superior reflexes in order to avoid her attacks.

Bast quickly turned around and tried to kick her tail, but I grabbed it - it wasn't tough thanks to my strength and endurance - and I pulled Bast out and started spinning it around before throwing it into the distance.

"myaaw" Bast screamed like a cat as she balanced herself in the sky and fell to her feet, the rumors about the cats seemed to be true.

A light purple aura appeared around Bast's body and darted towards me quickly, her strength, endurance and speed were all increased, I pointed with my hand at her "Grand Fire Ball!"

A giant fireball was fired from my hand and approached very quickly Bast, which continued to rush towards me and did not try to avoid it, but before it collided with it, Bast disappeared and the fireball continued its way.

As the fireball smashed into the ground far away and exploded in a wave of high heat that turned everything in a few meters into lava and everything in a few tens of meters into black coal, destroying the natural environment. I was beaten from behind and sent to the side, it seemed like Bast teleported behind me and beaten me her tail, but I was not injured thanks to my high endurance.

"Watercuffs" I immediately turned and immediately used a restraining spell, and she was chained by several cuffs made of water.

I collected a fist in my hand and put it back before I punched Bast hard enough to send her flying back and coughing up some blood. "* Screaming *"

While Bast was in the air, I extended my hand towards it and started shooting the purple balls called the gandr rune at her at high speed. After several years of training, each bullet could destroy several concrete walls before they dissipated. While one shot could not cause much damage to the bast, I was firing a large number of Finn Shots towards it.

This increased her flight speed and distance, and even after she had fallen, I kept shooting Gandr at her for several seconds before stopping.

"Well, it wasn't too difficult." I said as I looked to the side and saw that my heroic spirits were still fighting the Wakandians although they have no trouble.

Contrary to what some think, the stronger you get the shorter your fights be, I got closer to Bastet while I summoned a jewel in my right hand.

"* Cough * What do you want ?!" Bast said, Now looking at her, it was strange to see a giant panther speaking like a human.

"Nothing" I said as I pointed the jewel at her and used my magical and divine power to absorb Bast's energy into the jewel, causing Bast to scream.

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it seems that Valli easily defeated Bast, well, she wasn't even at 'major god' level and she didn't had the sun thing that makes her stronger, and lets be honest, Valli might not be always looking for troubles or ruthless but he's op as fuck.

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