Chapter 16: Goddess Sirin

The black color mixed with the darkness, creating a quiet and lifeless surrounding with no significant sound, yet every once in a while a scream could be heard suddenly echoing within this darkness.

Time after time, its source does not end, it does not tire, as if it were afraid and miserable.

Inside this complete darkness in an unimportant spot, there is a spot of light created...

Ayumu screamed several times, she couldn't feel herself and wasn't able to stand up as if her connection to life was cut off.

Finally, after she thought she had ended her suffering after passing through the door.

Ayumu was unaware of the reality of the situation. She was almost ignorant.

What made her most frightened and desperate was her separation from Ryouta, her twin brother. It was not the door that she thought was hope that made her part with her brother after passing through it.

She screamed and begged several times in the darkness but to no avail, 'H-this light', suddenly from the center of her chest a flame of white light emanated from it, 'this feeling is warm...huh', Ayumu suddenly turned her gaze forward.

The dark place a few moments ago was now gradually forming a line like a road.

Ayumu touched the light on her hand slightly, and she was able to suddenly stand up. She felt unlimited power from the light source on her chest.

She did not hesitate much, and decided to follow the path while looking around, hoping to spot Ryota's presence.

There was no sign of Taraji, and Ayumu gradually began to frown as she reached the end of the bright tunnel in front of her.

Darkness filled the place, and only that small point of light could illuminate Ayumu's frowning expression.

With one last look back, a tear fell like a star reflecting light in the darkness, 'Don't worry, h-that's true, my brother might be awake and chose to pass through this tunnel as well.'

Ayumu pondered without turning around again, she passed through the light and her vision blurred.

The Sovereign Organizer did not intimidate them with the energy essence in advance, and the two brothers moved in with their mortal souls and were subjected to the test of the universe.

The infinite dream was one of the tests within the mechanism of the universe and it was activated automatically through the settings of the Mother Ruler. This dream was characterized by its weakening of the intrusive spirits and in the end they would be absorbed as lunch for the essence of the universe.

Miserably and without mercy!

However, through the speed of the Black Regulator's execution, their chips were injected and they gave up their mortal souls.

It was a remarkable rebirth!

This is also what created a path to day within the darkness - the dream - which represents the mechanism of the sublime universe.

Finally, she set foot inside the new world. It is a pity that her "deceitful" brother was not by her side!

...

In the same place on the other side, a body fell into the darkness like a dirty cloth.

"After passing among millions of people on the back of the Savior, step by step, he remained silent during the entire event.

'Hehehehehe', one last, several sucks of breath passed through his lungs, it was not clear within the darkness, yet the feminine face could be seen passing by with several expressions.

Ryouta, who was watching from afar, could see a point of light gradually disappearing. He did not run to it, in fact, he could not even move his feet.

The moment they were blinded by the light of the door as they moved, Ryouta lost consciousness and found that he had become even more disabled in his legs. 'It seems that the moment he moved we moved away from each other,' thought Ryouta, who had parted with his sister. He had become accustomed to being... He will be clingy, shy, and more stupid.

This situation made him relax a little, and not because he was tired of being like that "person.

From the beginning, he did not choose to be like this. In other words, he was forced to be created like this.

A weak person cannot act like a strong person, and it is difficult for a stupid person to act like an intelligent person.

"Eh..this feeling..again hehe." Suddenly a light like a small sun flame began to appear on his chest. What was strange was that it was mixed with a feeling that Ryouta would never forget.

As if it was that feeling several years ago, Ryouta forcefully suppressed this explosive feeling, and as had happened with his sister before, a path suddenly appeared in front of him as if it was leading him towards the exit.

'Is this what my older sister did before? So, this is why her flame disappeared.' Ryouta looked at his chest for a moment before walking forward.

Suddenly without feeling, a beam of light swept across Ryota as if it were the claw of a monster and its trace disappeared.

...

This spot remained as a dark, calm spot as it was.

...

The sublime world, as the sovereign organizers called it. This world was called sublime because of its inclusion within the circle of attention of the Mother Ruler, which is the circle where the Mother Ruler is its center, and the sublime universes are in the form of a swirl around her subjects.

But this is not what distinguishes these sublime universes from others. What makes them a source of prosperity, energy, life, and wisdom, and more than that, makes them more sustainable.

There was a proverb that passed through these universes: Even if time began on a room, life would not begin without this room.

These universes had notices that embraced life within them, which made them different from others.

These stones were nothing but what the Sovereign Organizers called pillars.

"Gods " !

Like the Sovereign Organizers, the gods viewed their world from above and controlled it and directed it for the better. However, unlike the Sovereign Organisers, they were created by the Mother Ruler.

The gods were restricted and could not leave the scope of their world's rule. They were created from the core of the world in the formative period. Even if the mother ruler had a hand in doing so because of her comprehensive rule, the gods did not represent her. They acknowledged their belonging to the place of their birth.

Gradually because of these gods as pillars, their worlds possessed a supreme order and they surrounded the burrow of the Mother Ruler, desiring a safer place within this vast existence.

This sublime world had gods as well!

Sliding like huge curtains, several waterfalls fell endlessly, several lifeless white branches stretched around the place. It was a silvery stone floor, in several places traces of several cracks could be seen, beneath this ground.

This floor strangely wasn't a surface, it was like a crystal liquid that shimmered endlessly.

As if it were ancient ruins inside a spectral space of dreams.

If we raise our vision higher, a little further ahead we can see a stone platform on which...a throne. !

It was a throne, behind which there was a circular, clock-like carving in an ancient stone shape. The spectral and ancient colors spread out, creating a stagnant white color. 'Hmm, —Only 1..Only 2..3 million this time,..This phenomenon again,' on the carved throne. Divinely, a voice spoke in a cautious tone, strands of yellow hair fell from within a transparent white cloth on her head, sky blue eyes like a clear blue pool of water.

This was the ruler of the sublime world, the goddess Sirin. Only the size of her hand wrapped around her domain. Not only that, but she was able to detect the transfer of souls from another world to her world. What could make a god upset the most?

That's right, this is nothing but intrusion into her world and trying to change the flow of his own world.

But this is not the key to the matter. How could Goddess Sirin discover that her world had been entered without permission?! The lions changed everyone's souls before sending them out to make them inconspicuous.

'Hmph, it is humiliating that the villain who is trying to ruin my world is not of him. If it were not for that, his soul would have already been washed away and reborn. It has only been four years since the population of my world has exploded. It is already the second time and of the same size, and because when thinking about the first burden... 'Hehe', the calm eyes moved like an exciting pool beneath the sun. Goddess Sirin had already used several external interventions to suppress the first summon that had passed into her world.

How could she not find out?! Even if the matter was hidden from her, that would not prevent her from noticing the numbers added at the same time within her universe.

What a shameless act! At first, this made Sirin upset by this uninvited interference, though since she was a Supreme God, how could she specifically intervene on her own?

It didn't take much to think about. Goddess Sirin decided to use the same trick as in ancient times, which was to summon the so-called "saviors" from another world.

Even if it caused her to expend some of her Life Logs to complete the summoning, it was already worth it on her part if it was going to clean up the waste within her world!

After giving the savior a wish that included it being in exchange for her mission, which represented cleaning up the garbage, she immediately sent him.

"Oh, who would have thought that my chess piece would end up like this? After almost eliminating most of that waste, only one piece of garbage remained. Not only that, but it took control of it and was able to kill it."

The goddess thought alone inside her old shelter. Thinking about that creature she had summoned made her hate all colors like him. How could he die before completing his mission? What a shameful thing, very shameful.

Not only that, but the forms of life that moved into her world were able to become more intrusive and more tyrannical, and they began to cause changes within me, even if they were only minor!

"Ah, that's nothing now, I first have to notice these new external parasites, hehe, it's really annoying to admit it but I hope there's another soul similar to that human's soul," the goddess said, as she sat, following the universe to her liking.

At this moment it suddenly began to feel unfamiliar, the situation felt more alive, no—more exciting. !

Strangely at this moment, that clockwork-shaped sculpture behind the stone throne was no longer ancient and began to glow with a golden light as if emanating from death.

"Luke"

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