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The thought made him sick. "Chase, what's wrong with you?" Helena looked at Chase with an expression of disbelief. "What do you mean what's wrong? I just changed my clothes. Am I so handsome now that you can't recognize me?" Chase was about to make a joke when he noticed that everyone present was staring at him with amazement. Had his new clothes malfunctioned somehow? Chase quickly looked down to check himself. Nothing seemed wrong! "You guys..." Chase was about to ask when Walter interrupted him. "Master, have you reached stage nine of the major martial god realm?"

​The sudden, soft chime of the system echoed in my mind, and a glowing blue box finally manifested in my blurry, half-closed vision: ​[Main Quest: Get the attention of the Mad Dog of the Underworld — COMPLETED.] [Reward: 500 System Points, unlocked 'Basic Physical Conditioning' passive buff, and 1x Mental Fatigue Recovery Elixir (Stored in Inventory).] [Notification: The Host has successfully established a high-interest connection with Target: Lucien Giovanni. Future trajectory altered by 4.2%.]

She was trying to force it to eat away at the wards that we had up. Fire balls started to be thrown at the entrance one after another becoming more and more powerful. You could see the anger in her eyes. She was beyond reckless and it was getting worse. All of the light Gods she couldn't replace that she killed were already starting to effect mortal realms. "Realm 68 just started a war." Aries stated as he continued to watch all mortal realms. It was getting bad. I may be dark but I still liked some peace when I ruled. This was complete chaos. There was no balance. It was like death and that's it.

The city buzzed with faint life, half-repaired walls, rebuilding markets, echoes of peace that were too fragile to last. I entered unannounced. The guards nodded, used to my presence now. I didn’t stop until I found Aeron in the war room, standing over a map. “Caelum,” he said, looking up. “I wasn’t expecting you.” “Alpha. You need to raise your defenses. Now.” He stiffened. “What is it?” “I received word,” I lied easily, “that the moon goddess’s incarnate is on the move. Unstable. Enraged. And heading here. She needs to be contained if not she’ll destroy all of obsidian. You witnessed her power firsthand when we were in her memories.”

“From a scout who decided to retire early.” “Early,” Mara repeats dryly. Hazel shrugs. “I encouraged his portfolio to diversify. He’s diversifying under a snowdrift.” “What did he say before he went into finance?” I ask. “That Redmaw’s got a new Alpha, Draven Holt, who says we killed a god in the dirt and he’s here to make a church out of our bones. Same old sermon, new pulpit. He wants Eli back.” Hazel’s mouth quirks. “Says he’ll ‘purify’ him.”

It recorded a realm that took place a long, long time ago, which was the Mammet realm. Mammet, as its name suggested, is the realm between Gods and Demigods. A Demigod can become a Mammet after completing the requirements to become a God. The Mammet will become a God after dawning on the order of the universe. The natural order seemed to be changing in this modern age. The Mammet realm existed because it had been 3,000 years since the Gods had vanished from the face of this planet. The attack that was just unleashed from Spartacus’ yard just now should be an attack from the Mammet realm.

Then she raised her voice and said to all the people gathered under the High Altar, "She's the outsider who trespassed into the Poison Mist Forest!" I raised an eyebrow and waited for Jamie's next step. "I got a dream arranged by the Moon Goddess. The Moon Goddess told me that recently more and more crazy werewolves have appeared in our pack because of the outsider's presence, which has upset the balance of the forest. It was her that intensified the speed of the virus infection. If she does not leave the Poison Mist Forest, the number of infected crazy people will go from 3, 4, to 30, 40 every day."

Her mind still conflicted upon going back or not to the real. The situation of the realm was tight. The Grand Arch Wizard was already threatening the Gates of the Realm of Heaven so the Supreme Being Gaeara has ordered all the gods and goddesses to give out the blessings in their respective continents and come back to the realm. The enemy was already making a weapon that could destroy gods, he was a being whose ambition surpasses the clouds in the sky, even reaching the domain of gods.

"Look, I gave angels free will as a foil to the puppet demons. What she chose to do is just that, her choice. You know I'll refuse to interfere. It's about time someone defied you, anyway." "You will interfere! She is to live the life I wrote for her." Fatia twirled one of his pens on his finger. His blue claws tapped the book. Kali looked to it. That book had infinite pages and the 7 pens he held each represented a realm. Heaven, Earth, Hell, Purgatory, the Nether-realm, Ethereal, and Kinata. Like most other gods he had given up on the tragedy that Earth had become. Fatia raised an impatient eyebrow. "Do I get some sort of acknowledgement?" Kali was silent and wouldn't even look at him. He

" The never-ending war I tightened my jaw. "I don't get it." She smiled at me sadly. "You'll." The ground shook before I could say another word. A growl rang through the air, deep and thunderous. Damon quickly reached for his sword. "What on earth was that?" With my heart racing, I turned to face my mother. "What's going on?" Her body faded as she took a step back. "The realm has come to life." A swirling black emptiness was revealed when the heavens above tore open.