The Beginning of an End {xiii}:

The goddess of life take a step and vanish, she reappears a meter away from the fifth wall, a step to cross over ten kilometer distance between them, this lady is crazy, that was the only thought on their mind.

The next attack from the goddess of life actually did not see an increment in power as the people present thought, even Malachi think so too, in fact from what Malachi and Simah soul sense can pick from the attack, it actually less powerful from the previous ones.

He was worried because one, she close in on them, since her attack are so fast and can reach them, Simah does not see a reason or need for her to come close, in fact it will have been to her advantage if she stay far from them, and second the attack which was suppose to be the fourth release and be extremely powerful, actually carries the same power level as the first form of release, but he do not know much about this technique and the people who knows are all already dead, Simah is no necromancer who talks with dead people.

He was also not that worried because he so much believe in this greater god association, the major world and their creations, beside the attack already reach the wall so there is nothing much he can do about it.

The breaking of the wall that everyone expect did not come, they all look at her face to confirm again whether she has truly release an attack or that she forgot to put in enough power into the attack or does the technique only has three release and the fourth release is just a cover up for inability to release any attack any more, they all wondered.

But horror cover they faces when they notice Simah breaking the formation component with him and run straight out of it in the other direction and since he holds the head or the control of the formation itself, if he destroy it than the formation with immediately come undone.

This gods aren't babies who are still wet behind their ears, the moment they notice Simah behavior, they also try running too, but when they notice three dead almighty god, falling from the sky, that is when they all realize that the attack is not a physical one.

It's a soul base attack, and their Nine-four diagram formation can't defend against a soul base attack, another of it weakness.

They all try to run in different direction while wondering how one attack can kill three people at once, but how fast or far can they go while she's after their life.

Simah use every technique he knows to boost his speed but between the moment he notice the death of the first god to canceling the formation and making a run for it, it has not been more than five seconds but when he look back by instinct or out of fear, all of them were dead, eight almighty god did not even last five second, what kind of witchcraft is this, why is life so unfair to him.

He deserve this kind of power too, he work as hard as anyone out there, in fact he worked harder than most people can even imagine, but what did he get back in remain, pitiful power and to become an errand dog for greedy bastard who act like the whole universe belong to them.

While must power and top tier talents be given to people just because they was born in powerful family and by powerful people, what about the less privileged, what about the individuals who work harder, he thought those who work hard are the ones to be reward the most, so why him?

But Simah knows he was just been an hypocrite, before he was named the strongest god and before the goddess of life injured his father, their family has been one of the few families in this god realm who holds the title of the strongest god in the younger generations, so for him to say he came from a less privileged family is nothing but blasphemy to the Heaven.

At this point his Will as start to come apart by the time he notice what was happening, he realize he has even stop moving totally, the surrounding air feels heavier and the jasmine fragrant that enter into his nose is so heavenly, that he almost became drunk on it, and that is when he notice he could not feel he body or his energy, he looks down towards where his body were meant to be but nothing is there and when he look up, he comes face to face with the goddess of life herself, he do not need to be told what had happened, he got his head taken from his body.

 "What a shame? All this preparation and points spent, for what exactly?" Simah sigh while his life flashes before him, the sleepless night used in training and cultivating, the dangerous risks he took that could have taken his life, the ambitions he chase, the love his seeks, the approval of his father he try so much to gain, all of this for what exactly.

The goddess of life looks down at the head she is holding and said "it really is a shame Simah, l wish you had listened that there are some things you can change if you try hard enough and they are some things you cannot change even if you have the power to change it" she has never been the type to feel sympathy towards people who could have turn out better, whether life treats you fair or not, you have the control over your own life and the decisions you will make eventually shape who you turn out to be.

"Yes, you are totally right about that, and in this situation l will say you should give up on all struggle cause it will be pointless" even before the owner of the voice appear, the goddess of life already look upward at that particular position in the sky as if she already know that that will be the place the owner of the voice will appear, and he did a second later.