3. first divine councel

In a grand chamber adorned with unparalleled opulence and resplendent golden hues, a lengthy table graced the center, surrounded by exquisitely crafted chairs. Seven of these seats were occupied, each bearing a nameplate that unveiled the identities of those present. Boldly etched upon one nameplate was "Nyxar," positioned before the most ornate and commanding chair, a seat of utmost authority that remained conspicuously vacant. It was a clear declaration of his supreme dominion within this assembly. Adjacent to him, on the second grandest seat, sat the ethereal and captivating goddess, her skin a delicate pale hue, her nameplate elegantly inscribed as "Kaguya Otsutsuki." Many gazes were drawn to her serene visage, a gentle smile adorning her lips, as she exuded an aura of quiet power that seemed to captivate the attention of the room.

The next nameplate proudly displayed the name "Luffy," designating the seat for the jovial deity of freedom and slaves. His appearance was as lively and spirited as his reputation, with cascades of white hair resembling joyful dreadlocks, and ethereal white clouds playfully swirled around him. A perpetually wide grin adorned his countenance, a testament to his boundless enthusiasm and zest for life. Amidst the palpable energy that surrounded him, the rhythmic thump of his heart resonated like a rhythmic beat.

Opposite Luffy's seat, the nameplate proclaimed "Fujitora," an elderly figure draped in a green and white cloak, his eyes sealed shut. Resting upon his lap was a sword, emanating an aura of profound authority that exerted a compelling pressure on his surroundings. Beneath his serene demeanor, a friendly smile radiated warmth, making him appear remarkably approachable and amiable.

Beside Luffy's spirited presence, the nameplate "Jack Sparrow" stood as a curious juxtaposition. The occupant of this seat was a man adorned with disheveled hair and an array of peculiar trinkets, all accompanied by an unending air of roguish charm. Clutching a bottle of whisky in his hand, he seemed an anomaly amidst the assemblage of gods, his scruffy appearance and rumpled attire defying the conventional expectations of a divine council member.

Next to Luffy, Raven was now adorned in a pristine white cloak, her once dark aura now replaced with an air of tranquility. Her pale skin contrasted with her calm demeanor as she silently observed the individuals gathered around her, her curiosity evident in the slight tilt of her head. Positioned before her, a bald woman radiated an aura of profound wisdom, her very presence exuding mana in an almost tangible manner. Her inquisitive gaze lingered on Kaguya and Raven, a glint of fascination shimmering within her eyes.

Finally, Orochimaru occupied his seat, his appearance resembling that of a serpent. His pale skin echoed the ethereal tones of Kaguya and Raven, and yet his unsettling countenance set him apart. His eyes held an intense, almost predatory gaze, fixed upon Luffy and Raven with an uncanny mixture of curiosity and desire. It was as though he regarded them as subjects to be studied, his thirst for unraveling the depths of their mysteries palpable.

A profound silence settled over the room, an unexpected hush amidst the presence of figures like Jack Sparrow and Luffy—both known for their impatience. Yet, just as the waiting became palpable, the anticipation was broken by the entrance of a man, flanked by two individuals. His dark complexion was adorned with captivating golden eyes that held an otherworldly allure. Silvery-white hair cascaded from his head, arranged in braids that draped elegantly across his shoulders. It wasn't merely his striking appearance that captivated the onlookers, but the sheer magnitude of power that radiated from his very being. Despite this overwhelming strength, he effortlessly wielded an aura that subdued the room, a testament to his command over his divine essence. This ability to suppress even the most formidable forces with a mere presence was not lost on Orochimaru, a subtle frown tugging at his features.

Upon his arrival, Kaguya's graceful form rose from her seat, her movements imbued with an air of reverence. Crossing the distance, she approached the enigmatic man, her voice carrying the weight of familiarity as she addressed him, "Love." The simple word held a depth of meaning that resonated throughout the room, revealing the identity of the one who had summoned them—Nyxar, the Godking of this newly formed pantheon.

[MC POV] As I stood before these figures I once only saw on a screen, a rush of nostalgia and disbelief washed over me. The realization that they were no longer distant characters on a TV but real entities before my eyes was a startling awakening. Despite the whirlwind of emotions, I managed to keep my composure—no small feat considering the surreal circumstances. This was my reality now, and I couldn't allow myself to falter or appear weak, especially in the presence of someone as enigmatic as Orochimaru. Though I had reservations about his involvement, his unique expertise was crucial to our cause. I could only hope that his insatiable hunger for power wouldn't lead him down a treacherous path, considering I had already granted him his greatest desire—immortality.

I took my seat beside my newly-wedded wife and turned my attention to the assemblage before me. With a composed demeanor, I began addressing the gathering. "Greetings, esteemed fellow deities. Many of you are already aware of the purpose behind our gathering, but for those who may still be in the dark, allow me to elucidate. We currently find ourselves within the boundless expanse of the Divine Realm—an ever-expanding domain that shields our sanctuaries from the prying eyes of other divine entities."

"In this intricate tapestry of existence, four principal realms weave together: the Abyss, the Mortal Realm, the Divine Realm, and the Outer Realm. Our focus primarily resides in the Divine Realm, where we, as gods, oversee and interact with the Mortal Realm through the conduit of faith and devotion from our believers. Within the Mortal Realm, a myriad of kingdoms, empires, and theocracies sprawl across vast expanses, inhabited by diverse races. The inhabitants of this realm are devout in their worship of their chosen deity or pantheon, for their souls are destined to find eternal abode within their god's dominion."

"However, certain races such as dragons and formidable individuals harboring aspirations of godhood stand apart from this established norm. Their aspirations reach beyond mere devotion, aiming for the lofty heights of divinity itself."

Regarding the Abyss, it is a harrowing domain teeming with malevolent forces beyond imagination. This grim expanse spans a staggering one thousand layers, each overseen by a demonking or demon queen. The hierarchy is a testament to their insidious nature, with the most potent fiends occupying the deepest layers. The fiends residing within grow progressively more formidable the further one delves into this abyssal labyrinth. A twisted cycle of challenge and usurpation fuels constant upheaval, as any demon has the audacity to challenge their ruler for dominion. This ceaseless turmoil paints the realm in perpetual chaos, rendering it an anarchic crucible of unending evil.

Though the denizens of the Abyss are not directly under the jurisdiction of the gods, their malevolence occasionally spills into the Mortal Realm with devastating consequences. Escaping from the confines of their abyssal abode, these demonic entities unleash unspeakable carnage upon the mortal populace. While the responsibility for dealing with the Abyss falls primarily outside our divine purview, certain benevolent deities—champions of light, goodness, and justice—do take it upon themselves to retaliate against these malefic invaders. Not only is this a matter of rectitude, but it also stems from the dire necessity to shield our faithful followers from these relentless horrors, who sow death and destruction wherever they tread.

Lastly, we have the enigmatic Outer Realm—a sealed dimension, an arcane bastion that incarcerates the most formidable adversaries a god may face: the Outer Gods. These enigmatic beings exist on a scale that rivals even the most potent of our divine kin. Not inherently malevolent, they view all other sentient entities as trifling insects, ready to be either tolerated or crushed beneath their indomitable will. The seals that confine them have begun to weaken, and it is only a matter of time—mere years—before their colossal forces are unshackled upon this universe.

Now, let me address the reason for your presence here. I have embarked upon the ambitious undertaking of establishing a novel pantheon, a feat undertaken during a moment when other deities are preoccupied with fortifying their defenses, elevating their devoted followers, and overseeing their most powerful adherents' ascent. Unlike many of my divine peers, I possess a unique ability—a divinity that enables me to recruit gods from disparate universes. This capacity has proven invaluable, considering my modest number of followers at present. My journey into godhood has been a recent revelation, and in this endeavor, I find myself humbly requesting the presence and participation of deities such as yourselves.

My gaze shifted toward Orochimaru, a deity whose inclinations might veer toward treacherous ambitions. Though the allure of such an enterprise may be tempting, I implore you, do not squander the trust I've invested in you. The power I bestowed can just as swiftly be revoked, should betrayal darken your heart.

"Alright, Luffy, you're up!" I declared with a chuckle as I turned to the cheerful god of freedom and slaves. "Shishishi, where's the meat you promised me?" Luffy's boisterous request echoed through the room, momentarily catching me off guard. However, I quickly composed myself and snapped my fingers. In an instant, a maid entered the room carrying a plate piled high with meat, which was promptly placed in front of Luffy. Without hesitation, he dug in, his appetite seemingly insatiable.

Turning my attention to the ancient one, I was met with a warm smile as she began her inquiry. "I understand that I have awakened a divinity called eldritch magic, drawing from my experiences in my own dimension. This grants me the ability to create a new magic circuit. However, I am still curious to explore the magic of this world—shamans, mages, golem masters, necromancers, and the like." Her desire for knowledge was palpable, and I contemplated my response before offering a solution.

"Well," I began, choosing my words carefully, "creating a new magic circuit would potentially put us at odds with the goddess of magic—a formidable high-level divine entity. As such, for the time being, your curiosity can be sated by exploring the extensive library we have within the palace." There was a fleeting moment of disappointment in her expression, but it was quickly replaced by a graceful smile. "I understand. While it may not be the same, the library will undoubtedly hold valuable insights."

Her acceptance of the situation was met with a nod of acknowledgment, and I turned my attention to Raven, awaiting her question or comment.

Raven's question was direct, a reflection of her analytical nature. "Why did you bring us here, exactly? You had a myriad of options at your disposal, given your access to our entire universes." I could sense the curiosity in her inquiry, and I took a moment to consider my response before addressing her and the others.

"A good question, indeed," I acknowledged with a slight smile. "Let's just say that each of you has a distinct purpose here. Fujitora, for instance, as a staunch believer in justice, will play a crucial role in defending our pantheon's followers from malevolent entities. His leadership will guide our military efforts in the mortal realm from this very domain." As I spoke, I could see Fujitora nodding in approval, his interest clearly piqued.

"Raven," I continued, shifting my gaze to the enigmatic goddess, "your unique abilities will prove invaluable. We intend for a clone of yours to take control of a layer within the Abyss, establishing a foothold that gradually extends deeper. This strategic maneuver will allow us to exert influence over that realm."

"Luffy," I addressed the god of freedom and slaves, "your natural charisma and dedication to the cause make you well-suited to the task of liberating slaves and convincing them to embrace our faith. Your efforts will serve as a beacon of hope and empowerment."

"Jack," I turned my attention to the unconventional figure, "your affinity for the more unbridled aspects of life will resonate with our free-spirited believers. You will offer guidance to those who seek a path of individuality and adventure within our pantheon."

"Finally, Ancient One," I concluded, "your mastery of eldritch magic is a unique gift. By bestowing your talents upon our followers, you will pave the way for the emergence of formidable champions who harness this new type of magic."

As I finished laying out their respective roles, I noticed Fujitora lowering his raised hand, his initial skepticism seemingly assuaged by the revelations. The room was filled with a renewed sense of purpose and determination, as each deity absorbed the significance of their contributions to our growing pantheon.

I looked around at the assembled gods, letting the weight of my words sink in. "Let me tell you one final thing before I leave, and Kaguya provides you with your specific assignments," I began, my tone steady and authoritative. "All of your divinities are intrinsically connected to me. While this is not a threat, it is a fundamental truth that you should keep in mind. The power you possess can be bestowed upon others or withdrawn by me, should the need arise."

I observed their expressions, ensuring that the gravity of the situation was fully understood. "This is not to undermine your capabilities, but to emphasize the importance of our collective unity and dedication to our cause. Together, we shall forge a path to greatness, but remember that the power you wield is not solely your own."

"Before you embark on your respective tasks, I urge you all to make use of the training dimensions within the palace. Familiarize yourselves with your new domains, hone your skills, and prepare yourselves for the challenges ahead."

I locked eyes with each deity in the room, ensuring they understood the significance of the upcoming endeavors. "As our faith grows in secrecy, we shall soon make our move. We will target a corrupted kingdom, capture it, and establish a theocracy in our name. When you are ready, we will execute this plan."

With those final words, I rose from my seat, a sense of purpose emanating from me. It was time to take the next steps in shaping the destiny of our pantheon. Without another word, I turned and walked out of the room, leaving the gods to absorb the weight of their responsibilities and prepare for the challenges that lay ahead.

[ alright imma tell right now, i am kind of winging it at this point, i legit didn't know i would write it like this 2 hrs ago, i had something else planned so if you have any ideas of where you want to see the novel to go, pls tell me, oh and gimme those stones things, other authors want them so i want them too...bye]