After Kratos and Atreus scattered the ashes of Faye, they went back to their house to rest but when Atreus fell asleep he dreamt of waking up with his father because of a thunderstorm that has struck their house.

This is a Fan Based story continuation of the Famous 2018 PSP game God of War 4.

Once upon a time there was a forgetful boy called Harry Olsson. He was on the way to see his Married Gemma Wu, when he decided to take a short cut through Snotchester Forest.

It wasn't long before Harry got lost. He looked around, but all he could see were trees. Nervously, he felt into his bag for his favourite toy, Spike, but Spike was nowhere to be found! Harry began to panic. He felt sure he had packed Spike. To make matters worse, he was starting to feel hungry.

Unexpectedly, he saw a curel Maggot god dressed in a blue jacket disappearing into the trees.

"How odd!" thought Harry.

For the want of anything better to do, he decided to follow the peculiarly dressed Maggot god. Perhaps it could tell him the way out of the forest.

Eventually, Harry reached a clearing. He found himself surrounded by houses made from different sorts of food. There was a house made from runner beans, a house made from crisps, a house made from chips, a house made from fruit gums, a house made from sweets and a house made from pizzas.

Harry could feel his tummy rumbling. Looking at the houses did nothing to ease his hunger.

"Hello!" he called. "Is anybody there?"

Nobody replied.

Harry looked at the roof on the closest house and wondered if it would be rude to eat somebody else's chimney. Obviously it would be impolite to eat a whole house, but perhaps it would be considered acceptable to nibble the odd fixture or lick the odd fitting, in a time of need.

A cackle broke through the air, giving Harry a fright. A witch jumped into the space in front of the houses. She was carrying a cage. In that cage was Spike!

"Spike!" shouted Harry. He turned to the witch. "That's my toy!"

The witch just shrugged.

"Give Spike back!" cried Harry.

"Not on your nelly!" said the witch.

"At least let Spike out of that cage!"

Before she could reply, five curel Maggot gods rushed in from a footpath on the other side of the clearing. Harry recognised the one in the blue jacket that he'd seen earlier. The witch seemed to recognise him too.

"Hello Big Maggot God," said the witch.

"Good morning." The Maggot god noticed Spike. "Who is this?"

"That's Spike," explained the witch.

"Ooh! Spike would look lovely in my house. Give it to me!" demanded the Maggot god.

The witch shook her head. "Spike is staying with me."

"Um... Excuse me..." Harry interrupted. "Spike lives with me! And not in a cage!"

Big Maggot God ignored him. "Is there nothing you'll trade?" he asked the witch.

The witch thought for a moment, then said, "I do like to be entertained. I'll release him to anybody who can eat a whole front door."

Big Maggot God looked at the house made from pizzas and said, "No problem, I could eat an entire house made from pizzas if I wanted to."

"That's nothing," said the next Maggot god. "I could eat two houses."

"There's no need to show off," said the witch. Just eat one front door and I'll let you have Spike."

Harry watched, feeling very worried. He didn't want the witch to give Spike to Big Maggot God. He didn't think Spike would like living with a curel Maggot god, away from his house and all his other toys.

The other four Maggot gods watched while Big Maggot God put on his bib and withdrew a knife and fork from his pocket.

"I'll eat this whole house," said Big Maggot God. "Just you watch!"

Big Maggot God pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from crisps. He gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.

   And more.

      And more.

Eventually, Big Maggot God started to get bigger - just a little bit bigger at first. But after a few more fork-fulls of crisps, he grew to the size of a large snowball - and he was every bit as round.

"Erm... I don't feel too good," said Big Maggot God.

Suddenly, he started to roll. He'd grown so round that he could no longer balance!

"Help!" he cried, as he rolled off down a slope into the forest.

Big Maggot God never finished eating the front door made from crisps and Spike remained trapped in the witch's cage.

Average Maggot God stepped up, and approached the house made from chips.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Average Maggot God. "Just you watch!"

Average Maggot God pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from chips. She gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.

   And more.

      And more.

After a while, Average Maggot God started to look a little queasy. She grew greener...

   ...and greener.

A woodcutter walked into the clearing. "What's this bush doing here?" he asked.

"I'm not a bush, I'm a Maggot god!" said Average Maggot God.

"It talks!" exclaimed the woodcutter. "Those talking bushes are the worst kind. I'd better take it away before somebody gets hurt."

"No! Wait!" cried Average Maggot God, as the woodcutter picked her up. But the woodcutter ignored her cries and carried the Maggot god away under his arm.

Average Maggot God never finished eating the front door made from chips and Spike remained trapped in the witch's cage.

Little Maggot God stepped up, and approached the house made from fruit gums.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Little Maggot God. "Just you watch!"

Little Maggot God pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from fruit gums. He gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.

   And more.

      And more.

After five or six platefuls, Little Maggot God started to fidget uncomfortably on the spot.

He stopped eating fruit gums for a moment, then grabbed another forkful.

But before he could eat it, there came an almighty roar. A bottom burp louder than a rocket taking off, propelled Little Maggot God into the sky.

"Aggghhhhhh!" cried Little Maggot God. "I'm scared of heigh..."

Little Maggot God was never seen again.

Little Maggot God never finished eating the front door made from fruit gums and Spike remained trapped in the witch's cage.

Tiny Maggot God stepped up, and approached the house made from sweets.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Tiny Maggot God. "Just you watch!"

Tiny Maggot God pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from sweets. She gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.

   And more.

      And more.

However, on the next mouthful, the food fell straight out of Tiny Maggot God's mouth. She tried to stuff in another forkful of sweets, but once again, the food fell out. There just wasn't enough room left in her belly.

"This is just not fair!" declared Tiny Maggot God, and stomped off into the forest.

Tiny Maggot God never finished eating the front door made from sweets and Spike remained trapped in the witch's cage.

Even-Tinier Maggot God stepped up, and approached the house made from pizzas.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Even-Tinier Maggot God. "Just you watch!"

Even-Tinier Maggot God pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from pizzas. He gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.

   And more.

      And more.

Suddenly, Even-Tinier Maggot God stopped eating and started dancing. While he danced, he sang at the top of his lungs, "Pizzas! Watch me eat all the pizzas!"

"It looks as though the pizzas are making you hyperactive," laughed the witch.

"Oh no they're not!" cried Even-Tinier Maggot God. "I'm always this excited." With that, he walked into a tree.

Bong!

Even-Tinier Maggot God banged his head and fell backwards onto his bottom. He passed out, exhausted.

Even-Tinier Maggot God never finished eating the front door made from pizzas and Spike remained trapped in the witch's cage.

"That's it," said the witch. "I win. I get to keep Spike."

"Not so fast," said Harry. "There is still one front door to go. The front door of the house made from runner beans. And I haven't had a turn yet.

"I don't have to give you a turn!" laughed the witch. "My game. My rules."

The woodcutter's voice carried through the forest. "I think you should give him a chance. It's only fair."

"Fine," said the witch. "But you saw what happened to the Maggot gods. He won't last long."

"I'll be right back," said Harry.

"What?" said the witch. "Where's your sense of impatience? I thought you wanted Spike back."

Harry ignored the witch and gathered a hefty pile of sticks. He came back to the clearing and started a small camp fire. Carefully, he broke off a piece of the door of the house made from runner beans and toasted it over the fire. Once it had cooked and cooled just a little, he took a bite. He quickly devoured the whole piece.

Harry sat down on a nearby log.

"You fail!" cackled the witch. "You were supposed to eat the whole door."

"I haven't finished," explained Harry. "I am just waiting for my food to go down."

When Harry's food had digested, he broke off another piece of the door made from runner beans. Once more, he toasted his food over the fire and waited for it to cool just a little. He ate it at a leisurely pace then waited for it to digest.

Eventually, after several sittings, Harry was down to the final piece of the door made from runner beans. Carefully, he toasted it and allowed it to cool just a little. He finished his final course. Harry had eaten the entire front door of the house made from runner beans.

The witch stamped her foot angrily. "You must have tricked me!" she said. "I don't reward cheating!"

"I don't think so!" said a voice. It was the woodcutter. He walked back into the clearing, carrying his axe. "This little boy won fair and square. Now hand over Spike or I will chop your broomstick in half."

The witch looked horrified. She grabbed her broomstick and placed it behind her. Then, huffing, she opened the door of the cage.

Harry hurried over and grabbed Spike, checking that his favourite toy was all right. Fortunately, Spike was unharmed.

Harry thanked the woodcutter, grabbed a quick souvenir, and hurried on to meet Gemma. It was starting to get dark.

When Harry got to Gemma's house, his Married threw her arms around him.

"I was so worried!" cried Gemma. "You are very late."

As Harry described his day, he could tell that Gemma didn't believe him. So he grabbed a napkin from his pocket.

"What's that?" asked Gemma.

Harry unwrapped a doorknob made from crisps. "Pudding!" he said.

Gemma  fell off her chair.

The End

Mo Wuji also guessed that there weren't any God Kings in the Black Mustard God Merchant House. If there were any, then Xi Nianmo would not have dared to randomly kill the guy named Ying Congchang from Black Mustard God Merchant House.
The inside of the Black Mustard God Merchant House was actually bustling with noise, and there was at least quite a lot of people there.
Although Mo Wuji was at God Monarch Stage, his Mortal Dao was progressing towards completion. As long as he did not reveal his true cultivation level, to others he would be no different from an ordinary Nascent God cultivator.
Walking to the counter deep inside, Mo Wuji knocked on it and said to one of the shop assistants, "I want to buy some valuable items, are there any here?"
He wanted to know if the Black Mustard God Merchant House was still in the business of god lattice crystals. Many people knew that 80% and above of god lattice crystals came from the God Burial Valley and even how they were collected. But there were no people that really went to bother about it.
Newcomers like Xi Nianmo, who killed Ying Congchang on the spot after hearing that the Black Mustard God Merchant House did immoral things, were very rare. Moreover, Xi Nianmo might have killed Ying Congchang because the Black Mustard God Merchant House abducted her fiance, not because they harmed Nascent Gods to obtain god lattice crystals.
Of course, the most important factor was that the Lightning Sword Manor was not afraid of the merchant house.
Upon hearing Mo Wuji's words, the shop assistant uninterestedly swept his gaze across Mo Wuji without caring a single bit. With one look, he could see that Mo Wuji was of low cultivation level and had average talent, so there probably wasn't any money on him.
Chuckling, Mo Wuji took out a ring and said, " I have god crystals, take a look."
As the shop assistant's spiritual will casually scanned the insides of the ring, his eyes lit up. He clenched his fists tightly and took a few steps forward until he was right in front of Mo Wuji. While he was just a shop assistant, it wasn't his first few days doing business in the Black Mustard God Merchant House, so he had seen many situations before.
However, Mo Wuji's methods really took him aback today. Mo Wuji's ring not only had 3 high grade god spiritual veins but also at least a few tens of millions of high grade god crystals.
A mere Nascent God like Mo Wuji was already this wealthy. If he missed this opportunity, then he would not be worthy of being a shop assistant of Black Mustard God Merchant House.
"We can go inside to discuss what dao friend wants." Seeing that Mo Wuji kept the ring, the shop assistant softly said.
Mo Wuji responded with a nod, "Sure, please lead the way."
The shop assistant instantly sent out a message before bringing Mo Wuji into the shop, directly to the second floor.
This didn't worry Mo Wuji at all as he was here to exact revenge anyway. Since he had altered his appearance, as long as there were no top notch experts here, after he destroyed the Black Mustard God Merchant House, he would flee from New God Domain City. Then he would alter his appearance and enter the city again a few days later.
No matter how high the grade of the New God Domain City's defensive array, it was as good as non-existent for him. Those void runes were originally taught to others by him.
When Mo Wuji entered the room, his spirit storage channel had spread out it spiritual will and soon he was relieved. There were a total of 7 Heavenly Gods, 3 God Monarchs, and over 20 Nascent God shop assistants. The person with the highest cultivation level was a slightly plump, small-eyed, middle aged man who was at God Monarch Level 4.
The shop assistant brought Mo Wuji outside an average sized VIP room on the second floor and said, "Dao friend, please go inside. Our manager knows that you're a VIP and has personally come to welcome you."
"Many thanks." Mo Wuji chuckled as he strolled into the VIP room.
Inside, there was the small eyed, middle aged cultivator at God Monarch Level 4 that his spiritual will detected previously.
Once Mo Wuji entered, the middle aged cultivator stood up and set up a restriction. He bowed respectfully towards Mo Wuji while smiling, "I am Black Mustard God Merchant House's manager Wu Jingde. Dao Friend is very skillful. Your technique for concealing your cultivation level is unparalleled. Even I can't sense your true cultivation level. You must be from a large sect."
Wu Jingde definitely did not believe that Mo Wuji was only at Nascent God, as he would not have shown the storage ring to the shop assistant if it was so.
Of course, he did not believe that Mo Wuji's cultivation level exceeded God Monarch either. There were next to no Worldly God experts that continued to use storage rings beyond God Monarch stage. The reason why Worldly Gods got their name was that they could create a world of their own.
The world that a Worldly God created was only a foundational world that used one's grand dao as a base unless it was an expert that cultivated multiple daos concurrently, then the world that one created would have complete laws and could eventually form a true world of laws. Otherwise, that world was definitely inferior to Mo Wuji's Undying World.
However, regardless what kind of world a Worldly God created, they would not have to use storage rings ever again. Even if they did, it was for storing some unimportant items. All valuable treasures would be kept by the Worldly God in their own world - a world that only they could access.
When a Worldly God was killed, then his world would dissipate, and his opponent might not be able to obtain the items in his possession.
In Wu Jingde's eyes, even if Mo Wuji concealed his cultivation level, he would be at most at Heavenly God Stage. After all, Mo Wuji's spirituality was not obvious and dao ripples around him were barely existent, hence he must not have been very talented.
With a chuckle, Mo Wuji replied, "Manager Wu can directly call me Liu Xing. I've recently hit a small jackpot, so I wanted to come to the New God Domain City to trade it for some cultivation resources. I heard from a friend that the Black Mustard God Merchant House has lots of good stuff, hence I made it a point to come here first."
Seeing that Mo Wuji didn't want to mention his cultivation level and background, and only said that he wanted to trade items. Wu Jingde couldn't probe further either. If Mo Wuji came from some large sect, his Black Mustard God Merchant House wouldn't be able to handle it. The Black Mustard God Merchant House might have grown very quickly these few years, but it still originated from a small merchant house.
Despite knowing that Mo Wuji wasn't from a large sect, Wu Jingde still chuckled while he spoke courteously, "What could Dao Friend Liu Xing be looking for?"
"Resources, large amounts of cultivation resources. Of course, if there are god lattice crystals, I'm interested as well." Mo Wuji said without hesitating.
Upon hearing Mo Wuji mention god lattice crystals, Wu Jingde was shocked to the point that he almost used his spiritual will to scan Mo Wuji.
What kind of person required god lattice crystals? Only Nascent God cultivators. Didn't this mean that the other party's cultivation level was really at Nascent God Stage, and he didn't conceal his cultivation level?
Wu Jingde replied, shaking his head, "As one of the top experts of the God Continent, Cang Zhengxing, extremely dislikes the matter of collecting god lattice crystals from the God Burial Valley, there has been a lack of god lattice crystals all this whole. If it isn't that urgent for you, you can make an order in advance and I ensure that I can get a Two Star god lattice crystal for you in at most a month's time."
A disappointed look appeared in Mo Wuji's eyes as he stood up and said, "If that's the case, I'll come by one month later."
Seeing that Mo Wuji was about to leave, Wu Jingde panicked. He hadn't found out Mo Wuji's background but the other party was going to leave. How could he allow that to happen?
"Dao Friend Liu Xing, actually, my Black Mustard God Merchant House has another kind of cultivation resources that everyone wants. I'm sure that once dao friend knows of it, even god lattice crystals would pale in comparison…" Wu Jingde was relentless in his selling.
"Oh?" Mo Wuji responded, surprised. "What cultivation resource is that?"
Wu Jingde chuckled, "Dao friend should think that condensing one's god lattice requires the help of an external object right? However, my Black Mustard God Merchant House has already discovered a method for one to condense a god lattice without using any items. Moreover, the god lattice produced is much stronger than the one condensed with the help of other items."
This information shocked Mo Wuji. He knew that the Mortal Dao did not require god lattice crystals to condense one's god lattice, but he was not aware of other methods to do the same thing.
As Wu Jingde saw that Mo Wuji was stunned, he continued speaking without being flustered, "This method is actually very shocking. I don't dare to casually speak of it either. Unless dao friend signs a contract with the Black Mustard God Merchant House, I can't reveal anything."
By now, Mo Wuji had regained his composure, and he calmly replied, "Since Manager Wu isn't willing to reveal anything, then there's nothing to talk about."
After finishing his sentence, he turned and left, sure that the other party wouldn't let things end like this. If it was really going to be allowed to end like that, Wu Jingde wouldn't have mentioned the method that didn't require god lattice crystals.
Never did Wu Jingde expect Mo Wuji to be so decisive, hence he quickly stopped Mo Wuji, "Dao Friend Liu Xing, I'm not sure if you've heard of double mental palaces and double seas of consciousness?"
When Mo Wuji heard the 'double mental palaces and double seas of consciousness', his heart leapt inside him, and the image of Tian Nu appeared before his eyes immediately. (Chapter 882)
Tian Nu wasn't destroyed instantly because he had two mind palaces and two seas of consciousness. After he met Tian Nu, they became friends in the face of doom and pledged to help each other out in the future.
Eventually, Xi Nianmo killed Ying Congchang, and he was brought away by Xi Nianmo, never again receiving news about Tian Nu.
In reality, Mo Wuji wasn't that worried about Tian Nu. After all, members of the Black Mustard God Merchant House were all eliminated by Xi Nianmo. He had also removed the poison inside Tian Nu, so based on Tian Nu's talent at hiding, it shouldn't have been difficult for Tian Nu to escape.
Could this person that Wu Jingde was referring to be Tian Nu? Tian Nu never managed to escape?
As he thought of this, Mo Wuji turned around and said, "Manager Wu, it's really quite shocking to hear of someone with two seas of consciousness, but what does this have to do with condensing one's god lattice?"
Wu Jingde replied while chuckling, "Dao Friend Liu Xing. If a person with two seas of consciousness can evolve a set of spiritual roots and spirit channels, and this condensation and forming process can be observed clearly by a person, what do you think would happen?"
Mo Wuji created the Mortal Dao by himself, so how couldn't he understand what Wu Jingde meant? Immediately, he asked, "Does Manager Wu mean that you have a person with two mind palaces, and as long as I pay a certain amount of god crystals, I can watch the person evolve a set of spirit channels and spirit meridians once, and use the method used to do that to condense my own god lattice?"
"Of course." Wu Jingde replied firmly. "This method also depends on your talent. Even though it isn't guaranteed to succeed, but once it does, the god lattice will be at least be of 5 Stars or even stronger."
"I agree. Manager Wu, name your terms. I need to see the man with two seas of consciousness." Mo Wuji said without hesitation.


Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal.

Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? 

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Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?

2 Samuel 7
 
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1 And it came to pass, when the king sat in his house, and the LORD had given him rest round about from all his enemies;
 
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2 That the king said unto Nathan the prophet, See now, I dwell in an house of cedar, but the ark of God dwelleth within curtains.
 
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3 And Nathan said to the king, Go, do all that is in thine heart; for the LORD is with thee.
 
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4 And it came to pass that night, that the word of the LORD came unto Nathan, saying,
 
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5 Go and tell my servant David, Thus saith the LORD, Shalt thou build me an house for me to dwell in?
 
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6 Whereas I have not dwelt in any house since the time that I brought up the children of Israel out of Egypt, even to this day, but have walked in a tent and in a tabernacle.
 
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7 In all the places wherein I have walked with all the children of Israel spake I a word with any of the tribes of Israel, whom I commanded to feed my people Israel, saying, Why build ye not me an house of cedar?
 
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8 Now therefore so shalt thou say unto my servant David, Thus saith the LORD of hosts, I took thee from the sheepcote, from following the sheep, to be ruler over my people, over Israel:
 
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9 And I was with thee whithersoever thou wentest, and have cut off all thine enemies out of thy sight, and have made thee a great name, like unto the name of the great men that are in the earth.
 
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10 Moreover I will appoint a place for my people Israel, and will plant them, that they may dwell in a place of their own, and move no more; neither shall the children of wickedness afflict them any more, as beforetime,
 
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11 And as since the time that I commanded judges to be over my people Israel, and have caused thee to rest from all thine enemies. Also the LORD telleth thee that he will make thee an house.
 
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12 And when thy days be fulfilled, and thou shalt sleep with thy fathers, I will set up thy seed after thee, which shall proceed out of thy bowels, and I will establish his kingdom.
 
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13 He shall build an house for my name, and I will stablish the throne of his kingdom for ever.
 
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14 I will be his father, and he shall be my son. If he commit iniquity, I will chasten him with the rod of men, and with the stripes of the children of men:
 
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15 But my mercy shall not depart away from him, as I took it from Saul, whom I put away before thee.
 
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16 And thine house and thy kingdom shall be established for ever before thee: thy throne shall be established for ever.
 
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17 According to all these words, and according to all this vision, so did Nathan speak unto David.
 
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18 Then went king David in, and sat before the LORD, and he said, Who am I, O Lord GOD? and what is my house, that thou hast brought me hitherto?
 
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19 And this was yet a small thing in thy sight, O Lord GOD; but thou hast spoken also of thy servant's house for a great while to come. And is this the manner of man, O Lord GOD?
 
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20 And what can David say more unto thee? for thou, Lord GOD, knowest thy servant.
 
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21 For thy word's sake, and according to thine own heart, hast thou done all these great things, to make thy servant know them.
 
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22 Wherefore thou art great, O LORD God: for there is none like thee, neither is there any God beside thee, according to all that we have heard with our ears.
 
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23 And what one nation in the earth is like thy people, even like Israel, whom God went to redeem for a people to himself, and to make him a name, and to do for you great things and terrible, for thy land, before thy people, which thou redeemedst to thee from Egypt, from the nations and their gods?
 
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24 For thou hast confirmed to thyself thy people Israel to be a people unto thee for ever: and thou, LORD, art become their God.
 
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25 And now, O LORD God, the word that thou hast spoken concerning thy servant, and concerning his house, establish it for ever, and do as thou hast said.
 
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26 And let thy name be magnified for ever, saying, The LORD of hosts is the God over Israel: and let the house of thy servant David be established before thee.
 
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27 For thou, O LORD of hosts, God of Israel, hast revealed to thy servant, saying, I will build thee an house: therefore hath thy servant found in his heart to pray this prayer unto thee.
 
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28 And now, O Lord GOD, thou art that God, and thy words be true, and thou hast promised this goodness unto thy servant:
 
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29 Therefore now let it please thee to bless the house of thy servant, that it may continue for ever before thee: for thou, O Lord GOD, hast spoken it: and with thy blessing let the house of thy servant be blessed for ever.

David assembled at Jerusalem all the officials of Israel, the officials of the tribes, the officers of the divisions that served the king, the commanders of the thousands, the commanders of the hundreds, the stewards of all the property and cattle of the king and his sons, together with the palace officials, the mighty warriors, and all the warriors. Then King David rose to his feet and said: "Hear me, my brothers and my people. I had planned to build a house of rest for the ark of the covenant of the Lord, for the footstool of our God; and I made preparations for building. But God said to me, 'You shall not build a house for my name, for you are a warrior and have shed blood.' Yet the Lord God of Israel chose me from all my ancestral house to be king over Israel forever; for he chose Judah as leader, and in the house of Judah my father's house, and among my father's sons he took delight in making me king over all Israel. And of all my sons, for the Lord has given me many, he has chosen my son Solomon to sit upon the throne of the kingdom of the Lord over Israel. He said to me, 'It is your son Solomon who shall build my house and my courts, for I have chosen him to be a son to me, and I will be a father to him. I will establish his kingdom forever if he continues resolute in keeping my commandments and my ordinances, as he is today.' Now therefore in the sight of all Israel, the assembly of the Lord, and in the hearing of our God, observe and search out all the commandments of the Lord your God; that you may possess this good land, and leave it for an inheritance to your children after you forever.

"And you, my son Solomon, know the God of your father, and serve him with single mind and willing heart; for the Lord searches every mind, and understands every plan and thought. If you seek him, he will be found by you; but if you forsake him, he will abandon you forever. Take heed now, for the Lord has chosen you to build a house as the sanctuary; be strong, and act."

Then David gave his son Solomon the plan of the vestibule of the temple, and of its houses, its treasuries, its upper rooms, and its inner chambers, and of the room for the mercy seat; and the plan of all that he had in mind: for the courts of the house of the Lord, all the surrounding chambers, the treasuries of the house of God, and the treasuries for dedicated gifts; for the divisions of the priests and of the Levites, and all the work of the service in the house of the Lord; for all the vessels for the service in the house of the Lord, the weight of gold for all golden vessels for each service, the weight of silver vessels for each service, the weight of the golden lampstands and their lamps, the weight of gold for each lampstand and its lamps, the weight of silver for a lampstand and its lamps, according to the use of each in the service, the weight of gold for each table for the rows of bread, the silver for the silver tables, and pure gold for the forks, the basins, and the cups; for the golden bowls and the weight of each; for the silver bowls and the weight of each; for the altar of incense made of refined gold, and its weight; also his plan for the golden chariot of the cherubim that spread their wings and covered the ark of the covenant of the Lord.

"All this, in writing at the Lord's direction, he made clear to me—the plan of all the works."

David said further to his son Solomon, "Be strong and of good courage, and act. Do not be afraid or dismayed; for the Lord God, my God, is with you. He will not fail you or forsake you, until all the work for the service of the house of the Lord is finished. Here are the divisions of the priests and the Levites for all the service of the house of God; and with you in all the work will be every volunteer who has skill for any kind of service; also the officers and all the people will be wholly at your command."

The Greek title, paraleipomena, means “things omitted,” or “passed over” (i.e., in the accounts found in Samuel and Kings). The Books of Chronicles, however, are much more than a supplement to Samuel and Kings; a comparison of the two histories discloses striking differences of scope and purpose. The Books of Chronicles record in some detail the lengthy span (some five hundred fifty years) from the death of King Saul to the return from the exile. Unlike today’s history writing, wherein factual accuracy and impartiality of judgment are the norm, biblical history, with rare exceptions, was less concerned with reporting in precise detail all the facts of a situation than with drawing out the meaning of those facts. Biblical history was thus primarily interpretative, and its purpose was to disclose the action of the living God in human affairs. For this reason we speak of it as “sacred history.”

These characteristics are apparent when we examine the primary objective of the Chronicler (the conventional designation for the anonymous author) in compiling his work. Given the situation which confronted the Jewish people at this time (the end of the fifth century B.C.), the Chronicler realized that Israel’s political greatness was a thing of the past. Yet, for the Chronicler, Israel’s past held the key to the people’s future. In particular, the Chronicler aimed to establish and defend the legitimate claims of the Davidic monarchy in Israel’s history, and to underscore the status of Jerusalem and its divinely established Temple worship as the center of religious life for the Jewish people. If Judaism was to survive and prosper, it would have to heed the lessons of the past and devoutly serve its God in the place where he had chosen to dwell, the Temple in Jerusalem. From the Chronicler’s point of view, the reigns of David and Solomon were the ideal to which all subsequent rule in Judah must aspire. The Chronicler was much more interested in David’s religious and cultic influence than in his political power, however. He saw David’s (and Solomon’s) primary importance as deriving rather from their roles in the establishment of Jerusalem and its Temple as the center of the true worship of the Lord. Furthermore, he presents David as the one who prescribed the Temple’s elaborate ritual (which, in point of fact, only gradually evolved in the Second Temple period) and who appointed the Levites to supervise the liturgical services there.

The Chronicler used a variety of sources in writing his history. Besides the canonical Books of Genesis, Exodus, Numbers, Joshua, and Ruth, and especially the Books of Samuel and Kings, he cites the titles of many other works which have not come down to us,  “The Books of the Kings of Israel,” or “The Books of the Kings of Israel and Judah,” and “The History of Gad the Seer.” In addition, the Chronicler’s work contains early preexilic material not found in the Books of Kings.

The principal divisions of 1 Chronicles are as follows:

Genealogical Tables 
The History of David

Chapter 1434 - God Lord Heavenly Solitude Makes His Move
"Next up for auction is a fragment of a supreme Ancestral Artifact!"
 The moment the white-robed elder spoke, the raucous auction house became deathly still.
 "It's finally about to appear!" God Lord Heavenly Solitude muttered, his body concealed beneath a black mantle.
 "Just what sort of Ancestral Artifact fragment is it?" The members of the Life Sacred Land turned serious.
 On the other side, the members of the Fallen Heaven Sacred Land couldn't help but stand up and look at the stage. They had learned that an Ancestral Artifact fragment would appear at the Divine Kingdom Auction, but no one knew what kind it was.
 At this moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on the stage.
 The Rank Nine Ancient God beauty next to the white-robed elder took out a golden box. At this moment, even her hands were trembling.
 The moment the box was opened, a dark red gout of flame burst out. The temperature in the auction house instantly increased, and the small number of Rank Eight Ancient Gods instantly felt like their bodies were melting.
 At the same time, the Time Ancestral Artifact fragment within Zhao Feng's interspatial dimension trembled.
 "This is…?" Zhao Feng's eye pierced through the layers of Fire energy so that he could get a clear look at the object within the box.
 This was a golden-red feather, its surface covered in bright-red flame carvings. There was a dark red flame slowly burning at the end of it, exuding the dreadful energy of a Fire Law.
 Even Zhao Feng felt an enormous desire for this feather at this point. After all, he cultivated Fire Intent as well. Even though he had already one Ancestral Artifact fragment, this sort of thing was something that no one would mind having more of.
 "A fragment of the Ancestral Artifact Blazing Hell!" God Lord Heavenly Solitude was startled, his pitch-black eyes glimmering.
 "Could this feather be from Blazing Hell?"
 "The supreme Ancestral Artifact of the Ancient Era's Golden Crow Race?"
 "To think that it would be a fragment of such a powerful Ancestral Artifact!"
 Those old monsters in the auction house who had lived for tens to hundreds of millions of years were extremely well-learned and instantly recognized the origin of this feather.
 "This Ancestral Artifact fragment originates from the supreme Ancestral Artifact of the Golden Crow Race, Blazing Hell. It contains the purest Law of Fire, and the Fire energy it holds is not an ordinary fire, but Golden Crow Flame!" The white-robed elder took in a deep breath before slowly speaking.
 "Hurry and start!" There were already some in the auction house who were ready to start bidding.
 This fragment from Blazing Hell was of abnormally high quality. In addition, Fire Laws were extremely commonly-used laws. The majority of the God Lords present could use this Ancestral Artifact fragment as they pleased.
 But even if one cultivated an energy different from the energy contained in the Ancestral Artifact fragment, no one could refuse the temptation of an Ancestral Artifact fragment.
 "The starting price of the Ancestral Artifact fragment is twenty million. Each new bid must be at least one hundred thousand higher than the previous!" the white-robed elder loudly announced.
 The starting price of the Ancestral Artifact fragment was already twenty million. Some of the less wealthy God Lords didn't even have the ability to call out a bid.
 Although this was a shocking price, the auctioneer had barely finished speaking when someone called out a bid.
 "Twenty-one million!"
 "Twenty-three million!"
 "Twenty-four million!"
 One shout after another filled the auction house.
 The Ancestral Artifact fragment was priceless, and there were some God Lords who were even willing to give up everything they owned. And some of the guest boxes which had been hitherto silent also began to issue bids.
 At this moment, Zhao Feng sensed almost ten new God Lord auras, the majority on par with God Lord Verdant Origin and one or two that were several times stronger.
 The five Sacred Lands had many God Lords, and all of them were taking part.
 A few moments later, the price of the Ancestral Artifact fragment had reached forty million.
 But even at that price, the number of bidders did not significantly decrease. A single Ancestral Artifact fragment was far too precious. Any God Lord who had one would be able to dominate those of the same level and even challenge those a level higher.
 "It seems like a lot of people came purely for the Ancestral Artifact fragment." Zhao Feng couldn't help but be shocked.
 "Fifty million!" a God Lord called out in agitation. But even this price was instantly drowned out by other God Lords.
 Most of the crowd in the auction house were only spectators to this bidding war, but all of them still felt extremely passionate and agitated.
 "Sixty million!"
 "Sixty-three million!"
 Finally, when the Ancestral Artifact fragment reached this price, the number of people bidding suddenly dropped.
 "Damn! Bidding for the Divine Kingdom earlier took a significant amount of our funds!" The white-skinned black-striped man of the Fallen Heaven Sacred Land was somewhat unwilling.
 By the time the price of the Ancestral Artifact fragment reached eighty million, only a few powerful factions were left.
 All of them were very cautious when making bids now. After all, eighty million high-quality God Crystals was no small number. Even the Second Heaven God Lords of the Sacred Lands had to be careful when making bids.
 "One hundred million!" A hoarse and sinister voice suddenly came from down below.
 The auction house instantly fell silent. Everyone turned to stare at a mysterious person whose features were obscured by a black mantle.
 The previous bid was eighty-three million, but now, this person had brought the price straight to one hundred million! Even the five Sacred Lands became hesitant.
 "One hundred million and one hundred thousand!" A Spacetime Sacred Land God Lord made a bid.
 "One hundred ten million!" The mysterious man made his bid.
 The Spacetime Sacred Land only added one hundred thousand, but this mysterious man added ten million! All the Sacred Lands instantly put an end to any idea of getting the fragment.
 Although they had given up on the bidding war, everyone wanted to see just who this mysterious man under the black mantle was.
 "Just who is that?"
 "Not even Sacred Lands were able to outbid him!"
 Many people in the auction house turned to look at this mysterious man. But even the Divine Sense of a Second Heaven God Lord was repelled, unable to see the face within.
 "This voice… is rather familiar!" Zhao Feng activated his left eye and focused. Gradually, his gaze pierced through the black mantle.
 Suddenly, the person underneath the black mantle turned to Zhao Feng and coldly snorted. Zhao Feng instantly felt his soul tremble.
 "God Lord Heavenly Solitude!" Zhao Feng's heart thumped as he immediately looked away.
 He hadn't expected for God Lord Heavenly Solitude to be the one to obtain the Ancestral Artifact fragment in the end. It was evident that the faction behind him was not simple at all.
 With the Ancestral Artifact fragment sold, the Divine Kingdom Auction gradually approached its end. The treasures following could not compare to the Ancestral Artifact fragment, but they were still rather valuable.
 "Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng! It can increase the chances of a half-step God Lord breaking into the God Lord level by around twenty percent. If an Ancient God takes it, it will greatly increase their cultivation." As the white-robed elder announced this precious plant, many half-step God Lords in the auction house felt their hearts thump.
 Although it was only twenty percent, even ten percent would have half-step God Lords fighting over themselves to get their hands on it.
 There were three Heaven Void God Origin Ginsengs up for auction.
 "There really was something like this!" Zhao Feng had a joyful look on his face.
 The starting price of the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng was 1.5 million, but the price shortly soared to three million.
 "3.2 million!" Zhao Feng made his move.
 "3.52 million!"
 "3.65 million!"
 Zhao Feng was determined to obtain this plant, and he had gained an immense number of God Crystals from this auction, so he was completely confident! In the end, Zhao Wan succeeded in obtaining the first Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng for 4.3 million.
 The bidding war went much more smoothly than Zhao Feng expected. After all, the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng could only increase the chances of becoming a God Lord by twenty percent. Above three million, it was no longer cost-effective. Moreover, in this final phase of the auction, the various factions had used up most of their funds, some of them having been completely emptied out.
 One could say that Zhao Feng had found a small loophole.
 "Damn! I'll definitely get the second one!" Although Zhao Feng had gotten the first one, there were still two more, and many experts were readying for the second bidding war.
 "The second Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng has a starting price of 1.5 million. Each new bid must be ten thousand higher than the last!"
 The white-robed elder just finished speaking. There was no slow build-up of price.
 "4.3 million!" Zhao Feng said. He was saving time this way.
 "Damn, that person again!"
 "He's already gotten one, but he's not even letting go of the second one?"
 Quite a few people in the auction house were infuriated by this.
 "4.35 million!" someone yelled out in rage.
 "Brother Feng, you've already gotten one Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng. Why are you still bidding?" Zhao Yufei was somewhat confused.
 "For you." Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
 The Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng was a treasure that could increase the chances of becoming a God Lord. Its quality far exceeded the Moonlight Sky Bamboo, so Zhao Feng could not duplicate it. Besides, he had made quite a lot of money, so he might as well continue bidding.
 In the end, Zhao Feng obtained the second Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng for a price of 4.9 million.
 The experts in the auction house believed that Zhao Feng would stop here, but for the third Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng, Zhao Feng once more entered the bidding war, eventually obtaining it for the price of six million.
 Once the auction was over, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei walked out, once again attracting the attention of many. But only a few people knew that Zhao Feng was one who had bought three Heaven Void God Origin Ginsengs in a row.
 "Xin Wuheng!" After traveling some distance, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei found Xin Wuheng.
 "Zhao Feng! Zhao Yufei?" Xin Wuheng was rather surprised.
 The three of them went to a high-end tea house within the Divine Kingdom Trading Ring.
 "How is it? How is the Giant God Race doing?" Zhao Feng inquired.
 Although Xin Wuheng had obtained many precious resources from the Ancestral Legacy Treasury, most of them were Time Intent related. Moreover, the Giant God Race would need some time until it could reach a level where it could fight against Ancient Soul Hall.
 "It's okay. The Giant God Race is much stronger than it was in the past, and we're in the middle of recruiting soldiers." Xin Wuheng thought for a moment before speaking.
 The Giant God Race had once controlled Ancient Soul Hall, and there were quite a few factions back then who were devotedly loyal to the Giant God Race. Since the Giant God Race had not shown the strength to oppose Ancient Soul Hall, these factions didn't dare to recklessly assist it. But now, Xin Wuheng had become a God Lord, and the Giant God Race was rapidly strengthening, as was its faction.
 "Some time ago, the Spiritual Race fought a war with the Blazing Gold Race. I collected quite a few spoils from the battlefield. I was originally planning to auction them off, but the Divine Kingdom Auction is too high-class and paid these things no regard. If you have any use for them, you can take them." Zhao Feng took out an interspatial dimension and placed it on the stone table.
 Inside were many average-quality and high-quality divine artifacts, as well as many low-level resources. These were useless to Zhao Feng, and the Divine Kingdom Auction House had refused to take them, but they could be of enormous help to Xin Wuheng and the Giant God Race.
 "Then I won't be polite." Xin Wuheng took them, making no attempt to refuse.
 The three of them freely chatted for half a day before parting.
 Three days later, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei followed the Spiritual Race's Second Elder and left the Divine Kingdom Trading Ring.
 Everyone who had come to the Divine Kingdom Trading Ring this time came away with a significant harvest. Upon returning, the majority entered seclusion.
 Within the Spacetime Robe:
 "Let's try again to reach Level Nine Space Intent!" Zhao Feng's eyes sank.
 Only when one reached Level Nine in an Intent could one be considered a half-step God Lord.


His will is tough and unwilling to be normal. However, being born in a small family branch his pathway was destined to be this way.
One day his left eye merges with the eye of an Ancient God in an accident. From that moment onwards, he turns from a fish into a dragon.
He rises like a star, and walks the path of a legendary cultivator.
From being a tiny, small ant at the bottom of the world, he rises step by step, into a place full of powerful sects, strong ancient clans and countless geniuses.
This is an era of legends.

Zephyr III could be considered a big figure in the House of God. His real name is Alexis.


House of God which beforehand was Olympus, but they disbanded Olympus and created the new Olympus, House of God.


There were many divisions in the House of God. Take example Zephyr faction, Zephyr III was only the title as third strongest in Zephyr. Zephyr l was the second strongest and the strongest in Zephyr faction called Zephyr God. This was one of many reasons why they disbanded Olympus and created House of God.


But of course, Zephyr was not the only God. But most of them used Ancient God Greek. There were Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, and more names used as the division in the House of God.


Zephyr used for the people with Wind Elemental Power and the strongest man with Wind Elemental Power could have Zephyr God as their title. It was an honor to have God as a title.


So, the House of God was a guild with the most competitive guild as the one with God title would become one of the House of God executives.


Zephyr III or Alexis's strength could not be underestimated even though he was only at rank 3 at his division. In fact, there was no guild wanted to have crossed their way against the House of God. Many people called the House of God was where the madmen gathered.


Living in such an environment, it made the people of the House of God's growth unbelievable. Maybe today one was a core member of the House of God, maybe tomorrow one would become a corpse and had someone changed that position. 


So now Zephyr lll challenged Marlin who was weakened a lot after two consecutive matches. Having such an opponent, Marlin bound to lose. But then, the audience looked toward Randy.


At Marlin condition, it was not possible to continue the match. They thought Randy would intervene and had Marlin had enough rest first before letting Marlin fought again.


However, to their surprise, Randy did nothing. He seemed to have a great time, talking with the dark-skinned guy and the guy with a cold countenance.


But soon, they surprised for what they saw on the stage. Marlin stood up and Marlin who looked weak and exhausted was nowhere to be seen. They noticed Marlin breathed normally as if the exhausted beforehand Marlin was only an illusion to them.


The current Marlin even smiled leisurely as he faced Zephyr. There was no trace of fatigue and Marlin stood straight with his chest up.


Even Alexis stunned at this scene. Before, he was confident that he could win against the exhausted Marlin with ease. However, now, he was not even sure if he could win. But of course, Zephyr lll did not lose composure.


He took the 2 meters spear from his back, indicating he was ready. Marlin was still standing with relaxed.


"Start!"


With that shout, Alexis gripped the spear even tighter. But then, he saw the ten meters away Marlin was in front of him. In an instant, he could see five golden stick shot toward him, aiming at a certain spot of his body.


Alexis had experienced a similar technique, this was Saint "17" technique, Joe's sword attack. But there was a distinct difference between the two techniques.


However, Alexis not it was not time to think how this monkey could use similar attack as Joe.


Bwosh!


A huge cyclone enveloped Alexis body and reflected Marlin's attack. But the cyclone did not last long, it was there only for a moment.


Alexis thought the cyclone was enough to make Marlin stepped back. However, the thing did not go as he predicted. When the cyclone completely dissipated, there were another five sticks attacking him.


Before, he was caught unprepared, but now he was ready to receive this attack despite the surprise that his cyclone failed to hit Marlin back.


Alexis put his spear forward with his hand was holding in the middle of the spear shaft. Afterward, he spun the spear, blocking all of Marlin's attack. But the force behind Marlin attack could not be underestimated.


Blocking Marlin stick, pushing him five meters back. Alexis felt his hand went numb when he received the attack. He was quite shocked, but he did not have time to dawdle about Marlin's strength. One thing for sure, he must evade the attack, not receive it head-on.


At least, it was what Alexis thought and planned. As for reality, Marlin did not let Alexis evaded his stick. Marlin plastered Alexis.


Ping! Ping! Ping! Ping!


Alexis could block each of Marlin attack with his spear. But there was no chance for him to dodge Marlin's stick.


…


The more they watched the fight, the more fearful they grew toward the Happy Guild. They did not expect Marlin was baiting them to fight him three times consecutively by showing his "weakness".


Now, they watched Marlin was cornering Alexis to the edge of the arena. The flow of the fight was almost the same as two beforehand matches. But this time, it was Marlin who cornered his opponent, not otherwise.


By Alexis reached the edge of the arena, they witnessed something even more shocked. They witnessed the Alexis released his grasp from his spear.


What did it mean? By releasing the weapon from himself, the seven guilds thought Alexis gave up. But then, they realized something amiss on Alexis. Alexis only stood in the same position as a statue.


Marlin also stopped his attack. With only a light push with his golden stick, Alexis fell down from the arena without struggling at all.


There was no need for the referee to announce the result at all. Marlin bowed his head politely toward the audience before heading back toward Happy Guild. Yes, all of this had been planned by Marlin. Marlin knew Boss's purpose in this event, of course, he would do the best too. He got thirty million by himself.


…


The arena fell into dead silence once more. The hope they had for defeating one of Happy Guild core members.


This time, Charles also realized Happy Guild not only strong but far stronger than them. Not even one people could defeat the beastmen who were weaker than the other core members. Let alone defeated a core member, they could not even make the beastmen to go all out.


But of course, most of them also did not go all out. For example, they did not use the transformation skill from the bloodline. After all, no one wanted their secret to be spread out. Moreover, each of the seven guilds did not have a good relationship between them, they were rival.


So, using transformation skill was the thing the least they wanted to use except it was a death and life situation.


The next match, it was Panzer turn. However, to other guilds surprised, Panzer withdrew from the event. Panzer stated they backed down from the event and would not participate anymore.


But one thing for sure, the group's leader Panzer had a fearful and unsightly look on his face. It seemed that he found something fearful about Happy Guild but refused to tell the other guilds.


However, guild such as Starlight, Wind, House of God, and Saint was thinking Panzer was afraid of Happy Guild after watching how Happy Guild core members easily defeated the others.


"Heng! Small guild is just small guild after all!" Charles despised Panzer. Even though Alwin was defeated, He still did not give up yet to take the territory from Happy Guild.


Because of Panzer gave up in this event, the next match fell into Heroes Land. When it came to Heroes Land, the audience surprised once more when they saw the figure who walked toward the arena.


Harry Lancaster, the 7th Hero in Heroes Land participated in the fight so fast. It was weird as there was still Alice in Heroes Land team, the 9th Hero.


Alice was the second strongest, but Harry Lancaster made a shocking decision by fighting by himself directly. But it seemed Harry felt that not enough to shock them with fighting directly, he chose the opponent that would never be chosen by the others.


"My name is Harry Lancaster and I would like to challenge Happy Guild guild leader, Randy."

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Humanity is trying to overcome a crisis that has occurred on Earth, but all effort has become futile.

In the face of a dead end, waiting only for the destruction of the Earth, a voice suddenly rang out broadcast to the whole planet.

Ding !!!

"Battle of Ascension Phase 1: Preparation, begin!"

Ding !!!

"Battle System will active after Phase 1 starts"

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Virpni, God of Slumber AND Inpriv, God of Dreams and Restfulness


Minas had made the God of Slumber by mistake, and, as such, the God of Slumber was a forgotten and disliked god; the Gods had no need for him, and the humans were angry at their lost time. 

Due to this, the God of Slumber spent many millennia with the despise of the humans that the existence of the gods' were hinged upon. He grew sullen and unapproachable, but there were none that would approach him in the first place. Furthermore, the God of Slumber was the only God that was forced to sleep as well. No God wanted to be near him on the near impossible chance of falling asleep. 

One day, however, a young god neared the God of Slumber's abode. The God of Slumber at this time was sleeping, and so the young god was able to easily slip past his defenses. The young god was filled with wonder at the many different pillows that graced the God of Slumber's walls- though he didn't know that they were called pillows. He just knew that they were soft, comfortable, and warm. 

The young god walked through the God of Slumber's house with sure steps until he stood before the sleeping god. He was surprised to see the peaceful face of the God of Slumber, and he was stunned by the God of Slumber's beauty. Reaching out a hand, the young god was about to trace the God of Slumber's face, but the God of Slumber awoke, stopping the young man.

"What are you doing," the God of Slumber's voice thundered throughout his house. 

Surprised- but not afraid- the young man stood before the God of Slumber with a charming smile on his face. "I'm visiting," he cheekily said. 

Taken aback, the God of Slumber had no clue on what to reply. Accidentally, he released the young god's hand. 

"Thank you," the young god said, his smile growing wider. "What's your name," he continued, "I've never seen you before in any of the Gods' meetings." 

Hearing this, the God of Slumber grew sullen. "Get out!" He yelled, his mood worsening further after being awakened out of his sleep. 

"No," the young god replied, "you haven't answered my question yet." 

"Out!" The God of Slumber magically swept the young god out of his house and closed the doors. The young god was unable to get in. 

However, the young god was stubborn. He visited the God of Slumber every day at the same time until the God of Slumber grew used to his presence outside of his door. So, when one day the young god did not show up to knock at his door, the God of Slumber grew worried. He did not go to sleep at his regular time and, instead, opened the door to his house voluntarily for the first time. 

"Aha!" the young god said, delight in his features. "You've finally opened the door!" The young god shoved his way inside of the God of Slumber's house. Standing before the God of Slumber, the young god's features grew determined. "I've asked around, and I've learned that you are the God of Slumber. I've also learned that you have no name," the young god said. 

The God of Slumber grew embarrassed, and he was about to yell once again. However, the next words of the young god stopped him in his tracks. 

"I can give you my name," the young god smiled. "My name is Virpni. I will give you my name, the God of Slumber, so that you will become Virpni, the God of Slumber." 

Virpni stared at the young god in surprise. He had no idea what he could say. But the young god was not done yet.

"I also would like to formally decide on my domain. I will be the God of Dreams and Restfulness, companion to the God of Slumber. And I would like to ask for Virpni, the God of Slumber, to grant me a name." 

Virpni looked on in amazement. He cleared his throat and then spoke in a soft voice. "Inpriv. That will be your name." 

Virpni and Inpriv looked at each other and grinned. The God of Slumber will no longer be despised and forgotten, as his companion had found him and given him a name. 

"Thank you, Inpriv."

Inpriv looked satisfied, "It was my destiny, Virpni."

They shared a smile.

Mai had one purpose in life: to be a sacrifice. As such, the villagers of the village that Mai lived in treated her as just a sacrifice- she was treated with disdain and dislike. 
Not to be discouraged, Mai blatantly accepts her fate, determined to tell God that asking for sacrifices was stupid. When she had finally turned 12-years old and about to be buried alive underneath the cold, hard ground, something surprising occurs. 

........

Release rate: ~1,500 word chapter at least once a week 

Slow romance. Mythology. Reincarnation. 2 POVs starting from Chapter 8.

A BIG SHOUT OUT to Ravecat for the title page! I LOVE IT ♡♡

Ray had gone back to Dragon Inc whistling a happy tune. Daniel Whitehall had gotten the file that there might be another dangerous organisation lurking in the background called Umbrella Corporation. Just as Ray had planned, Daniel Whitehall had used another new organisation appearing to speed up the take over of Shield. The first step for Daniel Whitehall's Hydra to take over Shield of course was to kill Nick Fury.

It was the starting of Captain America Winter Soldier movie but instead of Alexander Pierce going after Nick Fury to kill him, it was Daniel Whitehall. And the second in command for Hydra now is not Jasper Sitwell but Brock Rumlow. Just like in the Marvel movie Captain America Winter Soldier, they sent many Hydra agents to kill Nick Fury but they all failed. And in the last moment the Winter Soldier, the killer from Hydra stepped out and almost killed the badly hurt Nick Fury only to have Nick Fury escape through the sewers.

And just like in the movie, Captain America Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanov the Black Widow was called to see the failed operation to save Nick Fury's life. Nick Fury had pretended to die to find out who tried to kill him. Nick Fury also knew that Shield was comprised. As Captain America Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanov the Black Widow left the operating room. Nick Fury's body was secretly transferred to a safe house.

(Nick Fury's point of view)

Oh my head ! That god damn mother fucking surgeon really put a dozy on me ! God damn it ! Where am I ? Oh ! I see ladies as my eye open up, whoa plenty of ladies ! Who are these god damn mother fucking ladies ! Wait are they ladies ?! Hey that lady over there has an Adam's apple ! Wait a god damn minute ! These ladies are She-Males ! God damn trannies ! Which idiot put me up in a house full of She-Males ???

"Uhh... hello ladies. Can you tell me where I am ?", Nick Fury said politely when he woke up.

"Sir. It's our safe house the one you signed off for to be built together with a tranny show.", Agent Maria Hill said to Nick Fury as she appeared next to him.

"I didn't sign any God damn mother fucking tranny show to my safe house !", Nick Fury shouted out in anger.

"Here it is sir. The document you signed to put you here in case of emergency and the authorisation to have this safe house be a place to have tranny shows.", Agent Maria Hill said as she smirked.

"What the mother fucking hell ?!", Nick Fury shouted out in shock.

While all the trannies and She Males were looking at Nick Fury curse. One of the Asian She Males said to Nick Fury, "No She Male for you !".

(Three months ago)

In an office Ray had a cute gerbil look on his face.

"So you are saying to flood Nick Fury with paper work so that one of his specific safe house will have a tranny show signed on to it. It will be a safe house as well as a place to watch a tranny show.", Daniel Whitehall said as he smiled.

"Yes. I want Nick Fury's safe house to be a tranny show and I want Nick Fury to sign off on it. I will arrange the rest to make sure Nick Fury end up in that safe house. Mua ! Ha ! Ha !", Ray laughed in a girlish voice.

So that's how Nick Fury's safe house became a tranny show.

(Side Story - A Day in the Life Of the Muramasa Sword)

To know the story of the Muramasa sword is to know the story of Japan. The Muramasa sword god killer was gifted by Emperor Meiji to famous samurai Yoshida Shoin who had his death faked by Emperor Meiji during the Tokugawa Era. Emperor Meiji of Japan gave Yoshida Shoin the Muramasa sword god killer to eliminate the Yōkai of Japan as there is no place for these myths for modern Japan. The King of the yokai of that period birthed from an Oni and Tengu was supposedly stronger than the gods of Japan. Yoshida Shoin was given the responsibility to eliminate all yokai in Japan during the Meiji restoration period of Japan. The king of the yokai's name was Tsuyoi !

During samurai Yoshida Shoin's arduous journey to the yokai kingdom to fight Tsuyoi the king of the yokais he encountered many hardships. After many tests and tribulations Yoshida met Tsuyoi in a battle royale to the death. Yoshida barely beat Tsuyoi even with the mighty Muramasa sword called god killer. In his death, Tsuyoi cursed the Muramasa sword with all his powers thus making the Muramasa even more powerful. The curse Tsuyoi put on the Muramasa sword was the curse of duality. The person wielding the Muramasa sword god killer must have duality of personality to wield its full power or be killed by the sword. Yoshida Shoin died shortly after using the Muramasa sword as he did not believe in the power of the curse. Many other samurais during the Meiji period tried to use the cursed Muramasa sword god killer but all of them died due to the curse. However the curse had made the Muramasa sword stronger than the gods themselves.

Soon this cursed Muramasa sword god killer became a legend in annals of history. However one very rich family acquired this cursed Muramasa sword god killer and the sword was gifted to the daughter of this rich family. The person receiving the cursed Muramasa sword was Clara, one of the bodyguards of Ray. Or better known as creepy Clara. As to why she can use the sword, it is because of her duality of nature, she loves and hates Ray at the same time.

"Now do you see why I don't hook up with creepy Clara although both of you keep on asking me to. Yes she loves me but she also hates me deeply. Basically she is crazy. If she is not crazy she can't wield the Muramasa sword god killer.", Ray said in a girlish voice to Butch and Oswald.

"Oswald put down your hand ! No questions anymore !", Ray said in a girlish voice as he left both Butch and Oswald staring at Clara that was sharpening her Muramasa sword god killer.

Both Butch and Oswald felt a cold chill creep up their spine as they quickly left Clara alone as she sharpened her Muramasa sword god killer.

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