Phase of Rebellion

"How can I help you?"

Dilan smiled when he saw the attitude of the Queen's Image, but he felt a little bit weird as well. After the Queen of Immortality had beaten the shit out of him for thousands of years in the City of Trials, another Image of hers bowed her head in front of him.

It was a sign of utmost respect that was worth much more than the Ascenders in the emergency room could fathom.

For most of them, the Image was just a Fragmented Divinity, the Administrator of the flying island. While that was already something of high value for the Ascenders, the Queen's Image was not just that.

The Image was the Queen of Immortality, though only a fraction of her, she was a True God. As if that was not enough, the Queen of Immortality was considered one of the oldest True Gods. Even the Great Wise, who was considered old man by everyone was just a kid in the eyes of the Queen of Immortality.