Moon's blessing

"You should be glad that you have received the seeds-." The Goddess's speech halted.

She wanted to explain what the Blue Flame resided in Draven's heart and immediately realized that Draven could not hear her. She stopped while having a vexed expression.

'This is really annoying. How can I let him know how valuable his trip on the Path is.' The Goddess thought.

'Furthermore. It appeared that he awakened the Path of the Undead, the inheritance of the Supreme Lich King. There is no use overthinking that it might be the Path of the Fire, for the Fire God did not have that variety of fire that only exist in the underworld.'

Draven's skeletal hand tried to reach the little blue flame, but as if intangible, his skeletal bone hand passed right through the little Blue Flame. However, it did not mean that his actions did not bore fruit.

Since the moment he acted to reach out to the little blue flame physically. It wiggled in an adorable manner as if a baby got tickled by some person. The wiggle of the little Blue Flame was similar, and Draven could not help but feel that he was too adorable and thus continued swirling his fingers inside the little Blue Flame's body.

The Goddess watched Draven interacting with the little Blue Flame on his heart and could not help but feel they were too adorable. Furthermore, Draven's skeletal framework only added adorableness to the peak. After all, a skeleton acting cute despite its scary appearance was actually appealing to the eyes.

"It appeared that the seeds were synchronizing into that kid's soul, and that might be why Draven screamed in agony earlier. After all, a merging of external objects to the soul is actually a painful process." The Goddess murmured.

She continued. "Furthermore, it seemed that the torment he felt was more painful than I anticipated since the blue flame wanted to recognize the monster as undead and thus used its power to erase Draven's physical soul.

What a poor unlucky kid. I should have not interfered in his revival process, and might have let him become accustomed to his skeletal body and lived a life as it is."

The Goddess continues to watch Draven's interaction with his little Blue Flame when the Goddess senses something. She gazed at the moon, which a crack appeared in the sky, and was certain that the people who caused her screaming senses were now about to take down the Dimensional Portal.

The only way for them to take it down was to kill the boss, which means they came to get rid of her. However, that was not the only way, since as an existence of a Goddess like her, she could send a signal to the Dimensional Portal to cut off the passage of her world to the world she was currently in now.

Actually, anyone could part done that. However, only a few of the existing might not know the sudden emergence of the dimensional portal and thus did not know how to gain access as to whether to stay opened or closed it.

"However…" The Goddess sighed. "Without the moon as an environment, I should live. My prowess since I entered here, was drained by a half and likewise for my soul power. Furthermore, communicating to the dimensional portal will greatly exhaust my power, and it will eventually affect my physical form."

The Goddess gazed at Draven who had stopped playing with the little blue flame anymore, once he felt that the little Blue Flame was asleep.

"Oi, Kid!" The Goddess kicked Draven to gain his attention. After all, it was useless calling him again and again unless Draven's vision caught her mouth open and shut.

"Tsk! My Plan is already set. Let my body age similar to this kid, and live a normal life of how a human should do, as I sealed all my memories inside until my body gets back in my feet, but…" The Goddess complained while kicking Draven on his bone leg, much stronger than before.

It immediately cracked as Draven cried out in response. The broken leg was no joke, as he was experiencing a surged wave of pain.

"However, I had to use my power once more, so that the kid will restore its vitality again. I hope that the Blue Flame will not distinguish it again. If it will…" The Goddess shook his head. "He will not have a normal life."

It was indeed factual that Draven could not have a peaceful day once he came out into the world with that skeletal body of his. Although, it was not that strange for a human to have a sign of mutation once they awakened their power. The fact that he was nothing but made up of bone would the society reject his existence generally.

The Goddess murmured was actually heard by the little Blue Flame. Although its intelligence was akin to a newborn. However, its love for its master reached a certain height, where the little Blue Flame developed a certain kind of instinct whenever they sensed their Master would be in danger because of their existence.

Hence, it eventually sensed what the Goddess implied even though it did not understand what the Goddess stated.

The Goddess raised her hand once more as he closed her eyes like she was spellcasting. Her position was similar to before, but the event that happened when she cast her power was a vast difference.

A colossal pillar of milky white akin to the Golden Pillar of Light earlier in the Path appeared and landed on Draven once more. Draven moaned in ecstasy and suddenly beamed with a smile as he realized afterward.

"Moon's Blessing." The Goddess murmured, as the pillar of light acted as to how her hand moved.

She closed her hands, and the intensity of the light increased and Draven felt more in pain rather than pleasure. Slowly, Draven's skeletal body was replaced by new body armor, and that armor was the main system of the human body. Draven's earlier appearance returned exactly the result of the Goddess Moonlight Vigil Earlier.

When the Goddess used her Moonlight vigil from before, it was to cover up Draven's awakening or revival. Draven's change of appearance because of the impurities wiped out was only expected to happen, given her godlike powers.

Furthermore, the Moonlight Vigil could cause others to feel dizzy and fall asleep, if the Goddess intended to do so. This was also the reason why Frank was asleep with a peaceful expression as if he was in a dreamland he desired or something.

Although, the range was only in the dimensional zone. The military forces outside who had their eyes wide open as they watched the wall of milky white concealing the inside of the dimensional zone were bound to fall asleep.

Furthermore, Draven was not the only one who enjoyed the blessings of the Goddess. The little blue flame who had decided not to interfere earlier could not help but wiggled in pleasure, as if the man who had been trying to stop his pee, finally peed when he reached the bathroom.

The Little Blue Flame's reaction might not be notable, but its wiggling fire made it seem capable of showing emotion.