Novel & Cerita Jeha Omniscient Reader

I interjected, my voice tinged with frustration as I stared at Delilah, hoping she would finally understand. "Please, let her speak," Margaret cautioned, her eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and concern. Undeterred by my interruption, Delilah continued, her voice laced with a touch of awe. "Our friend here is the plainest amongst us all. She was born for great things. It's incredible that she still wears human skin when she's truly a goddess. She had a one-on-one encounter with Derenzantrafiakiloma, the one who reads minds. That entity visited her in human form," Delilah revealed, causing our eyes to widen in astonishment.

“Thank you. But I think this may be beyond your area of expertise. I need to speak with Hama.” Rhea’s expression shifted to a cold frown. Hama, the Mistress of the Oracles. She was the eldest among the congregation and the only other one Matthias would ask for regarding Lyda. Rhea shuddered as she knew that this could not be a good sign. She beckoned for Matthias to follow as she led him into the hall.

Their efforts, however, were in vain due to their arrogant and domineering attitude. In the end, not only did they not meet Olympias, but they were also taught a lesson by the members of Regal Palace. How could the spoilt young master of the White family accept this defeat? Jehan’s chest still felt tight from the smack that Jim had given him earlier that day. In fact, Jehan was a Transcendent warrior in his own right. An ordinary man’s internal organs would have been shattered by now if he had been hit by that attack.

A pause. “You’re looking in the wrong direction.” “Who the hell are you?!” I bellowed. The scent… the presence… it was everywhere. It coiled like smoke around my mind. I couldn’t lock onto him—couldn’t sense him. “What the fuck is this creep?” Scott barked, spinning like a madman. “I can feel him. I can feel him everywhere!” “This is Omniscient,” Sylvia said, her voice oddly calm. “I’ve read about it. A rare skill… the user creates a mental realm and drags others inside. It can be physical, spiritual—or mental. We’re inside his constructed space.”

Ji’lahni’s subconscious: Ji’lahni opened her eyes and knew immediately where she was. “Really? Again, I can’t just have some outta body experience like regular folks. Nope I always gotta meet some kind of Goddess or something. This is some bullsh….” “You better watch your mouth; I raised you better than that Lala.” Ji’lahni heard a voice say from behind her. Her heart skipped a beat at hearing a voice she thought she would never hear again. She was afraid to move a muscle for fear of being thrown back into her body like last time. She was also afraid that it wasn’t real that she wasn’t hearing the voice of her……

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He let the last word linger, his eyes narrowing with a scholar’s hunger. Jaiyana’s breath caught as the markings shifted before her very eyes, the fluid script forming new arrangements only she seemed to see. Recognition tugged at the edges of her mind, though she could not yet grasp it. A thought sparked—her grandmother. She was a Moon Reader. If anyone could unravel the language of the divine, it would be her.

“I guess. So long as we both remain alert I see no problem in giving you some answers now.” “Well okay then. Firstly, where exactly are we? I’m guessing that its the standard we’re not on Earth anymore situation?” “That guess would be correct. We are, hopefully, somewhere in the Kingdom of Everaya in the Realm known as Hephaestia.” “Hephaestia? Would that be any relation to the Greek god Hephaestus?” “Well look who is smarter than she looks. You are correct. The god Hephaestus created this realm. All realms are created by a god, the humans from your realm managed to get at least that correct.”