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Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

Support however you like~ This is our discord channel from now on: https://discord.gg/KXk9Chsx (Repost) If that does not work, he is my discord ID: 1081731734799921172 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ True Gods. Endless Divinities. Primordials. The Ancients. The Chaos. The Greater Chaos. The Infinite Realms. Heaven. Hell. The Abyss. Purgatory. The Overvoid. The Greater Worlds. The Origin World. The Prime Verse. The Past, Present, Future. Here. There. Everywhere. Nowhere. "Why is it that, I cannot find any place that I truly belong? And who, or what... exactly am I, as a Mystique?" The young golden hatred boy thought in emptiness. Join our Enigma as he tries to find a place where he could belong, and fit in. While unveiling all the secrets and mysteries related to him, and his family. ** The cover page does not belong to me. Credit goes to the owner. Thank you~ ** ** Check out my other novel, "Humanity's Second Chance". If you're interested in a more stable story, from zero to godly **

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Battle Among Gods I

Everyone else was silent after hearing Reynolds opinion. It was quite true after all, and a terrifying thought. The possibility of his words being true were quite high. Nothing was predetermined in this world.

"...Maybe we should put more effort scouting talent?" Herara said after her silence. Reynolds agreed to the words but added a question of hos own, "Yes, but what if they don't reincarnate here, but within the place they remember best?"

"...Isn't that the God Realm? Or is it the Cloud Palace?" She answered without much confidence. Everyone was too absorbed into the conversation they didn't realize that Reynold seemed... more mature and dependable at the moment.

"The Cloud Palace is relatively new. The place that the ancient gods know best would definitely be the...?" Instead of giving an answer, Reynolds instead continued to tease their knowledge with hints and unnecessary pauses.

"...uh, the Abyss?" Herara asked.

"Purgatory?" Hera inquired as well