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*** Light swallowed everything again, but this time, I guided it. My body dissolved, reshaped. Bones to silver. Blood to flame. Thought to echo. I felt each god’s voice strike me like lightning, each one another piece of eternity trying to claim me. But I was not just theirs. I was the First’s heir. I was the silence that followed divinity. They struck. I fed. The world shook. From the ruins below, Julian watched as the gods’ forms began to collapse, their light drawn into me like rivers into an ocean. The air convulsed. The red sky fractured into white. His voice reached me faintly—one last echo through the storm.

Chapter 1: Today, Yu Meng was in a good mood, hence decided to take a stroll in the space hall. But, with her unworldly beauty, she naturally attracted many bees and butterflies, so she walked in large strides but just as she was about to turn right, she felt a strong force squashing her whole body to ground. “What is happening-“ Yu Meng frowned in pain and gradually her consciousness faded away.

The Divinity Sect was crowded with people. Outside the hall, Yuvaan looked at the Outsiders and stroked his beard, saying, “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Divinity Sect. As you all may know, the earthlings are descendants of sinners who betrayed our ancestors. We suffered greatly, and countless innocent lives were lost. “As a descendant of sinners, not only does James not repent of his sins, but he even colluded with the Demon Race and cultivated the Demonic Arts. “I have summoned you all here today to witness the public trial of James Caden. May justice be served!”

The first arrival came from above. He felt the approach before it materialized, the specific quality of a being moving through the layers of reality between the celestial and the material with a purpose that was not the clean function-execution of an angel on assignment. Something more uncertain than that, more personal, the specific quality of a being who had made a decision and was following it into territory it had never been in before. A Seraph descended.

A key. I saw every moment that led me here. And I let it all go. The god reached inside me—not to take, but to unearth. Something older than the curse stirred in my blood, woken by the place, the magic, the sacrifice. A thread of divinity wound through my veins like molten gold. I didn’t scream. I opened. My bones shattered—then reformed. Hollow at first, like the wings of a bird not meant to walk. Then filled. With power. With purpose. With names that had never been spoken aloud.

Its gaze fell upon her. ”…you were never supposed to become aware of me.” Sophia’s blood ran cold. Then the universe began disappearing. Not dying. Not collapsing. Being erased from the page. Seraphina screamed: “MUMMY!” Sophia reached for her. Lucien grabbed Sophia. Noah shouted. Death attacked the darkness. The Devil King unleashed everything. But nothing worked. Because this time they weren’t fighting a character. They were fighting the one holding the story. And just before everything disappeared, Sophia heard one final sentence: “Chapter One is over.” End of Chapter 161 TO BE CONTINUED…

His gaze pierced the world. Power rolled off him in divine waves, each one heavier than the last. Quintan didn’t flinch. He only stared back. Two forces—one mortal, one divine—faced each other. And something catastrophic was about to unfold. Author's Note" I want to take a moment to thank all of you for reading and supporting this story. I have written over 220 chapters purely as a hobby, pouring my time, energy, and imagination into this world. However, continuing without any feedback—be it gems, thumbs up, reviews, or donations—makes it increasingly difficult to stay motivated. Writing these chapters is a labour of love, and your support means more than words can express. If you enjoy the

“And I don’t know how I’m going to survive. I have no money. My father doesn’t even support me, instead he has his dear son bossing me around and ruining my life.” Damon’s gaze didn’t waver. “I came here to take you. Let’s go.” Before I could argue, he took my hand and led me outside. His grip was steady, firm, as though he wasn’t going to let me fall apart no matter how much I wanted to. He opened the car door for me, then slid in beside me. The drive was silent. I was drowning in my own thoughts, and he seemed just as lost in his. Finally, the car slowed, pulling into a private estate. My eyes widened at the sight of a stunning house nestled among manicured gardens. For a moment, I thought

And it read: “Chapter 97: Where Liora Dies.” She dropped it, breath caught in her chest, The creature noticed her, Turned, And grinned. “You found your heart,” it said. “Let’s see what it costs you.” It raised its hands, And summoned the first god Liora ever denied. The sky cracked, And from it descended a shape made of betrayal. Kael, Crowned, Burning, Unforgiving.

“I haven’t the slightest idea. I thought you might know, but if you don’t, then I’m at a loss. This place is just so immense. There’s so much I haven’t explored.” Gilly moved to the far left of the platform and peered over the edge, then turned back to Little Sister. “You know I’ve always wanted to ask you about the Deep. I know way down there there’s some sort of complex or massive structure. Mother told us she never lived there, but those who arrived here directly after the Primogeniture wars did. That was you, right? You arrived on one of the twelve great ships with the survivors.” “Indeed I did. I piloted the great Merkabah. It was Princess Lillianna's seed ship, basically her home away