Novel & Cerita Supreme Godly System

100% ] [ D******d complete... ] [ Checking data... ] [ Verifying data... ] [ ... ] [ Welcome, Daffa Setyawan ] Daffa, looking at the screen, could only remain silent. "Can I become strong just by using this?" *****

I didn’t want to come off odd, but I wanted to pass this stage of the competition. "What are your parents like?" I decided to ask, change of pace. It was not a question one would typically avoid, and who else would know more about the previous heirs, and how they made him who he was. "My parents were... strict," he said carefully. Were. If that was the case, how did I not know about it? As far as history taught me in school, the Alpha and Luna gave their position to Thorran, who was old enough at the time to lead the Pack successfully. We learnt more about their reign, then Thorran's. His family were the ones to create the system we live by.

Not commands. Explanations. This was not a god. It was an Administrator. An ancient corrective system embedded into reality at the dawn of sentient life, designed to intervene only if divine governance collapsed or withdrew. Gods were caretakers. This was infrastructure. Where gods ruled through belief, the Administrator ruled through probability, efficiency, and correction. It did not judge morality. It optimized outcomes. Autumn’s breath hitched as understanding deepened. The disappearances were not punishments. They were reallocations. Wolves whose existence destabilized predictive equilibrium were being removed from the active system—extracted into holding states beyond time, where their

“Michael Thorne, you have been created by the Goddess to be her mouthpiece on Earth. You will guide the Alpha and Luna in making decisions for the future of this pack. You have been weighed, measured, and found immensely ready. Do you accept this calling?” Michael smiles wide, his expression glowing with purpose. “I accept the calling of the Goddess with all my heart, my mind, and my soul.” I dip my fingers in the oil and draw a crescent on his forehead. “May your mind remain open to the Goddess and all the wisdom she bestows.” I dip my fingers again and draw a full circle on his lips.

“Then why am I being punished?” The man straightened, his features tightening. “Unfortunately, I don’t make the rules.” His words triggered something I’d learned in the academy. About two thousand years ago, all the old gods fell in a supernatural disaster that resulted in one god taking all the power. Nobody had ever seen him or knew his name, but he sent messages to the world through his angels.

I continue all while Cara remains silent. Being the God of life and fertility, Cara is granted the ability to speak with the Lord of the heavens directly, and not just in a dream like it is for the rest of us. Cara is one of the ten Gods in creation who can meet the Lord of creations, and even if she is only able to ask on behalf of Odell, she also knows the Lord of creation would never agree to such, and let's say he does, there would be an aftermath worse than it all, because as he has said,

” “What do you mean by the prime four?!” “Ebedi, Zaman, Kalan, and Historia, these are the prime four, the original Gods, the ones who initially took control over the creation energy, but the energy was way too much for the four of them alone, and that is how we came to exist, us, the second generation Gods!” “You mean even the Gods have a hierarchy?!” “Yes!” Ayartma scoffed out the word, bothered with that fact, however, she was happy that the man was smart enough to keep up with her story, for she saw a very promising alliance lurking between the two of them, waiting to be grabbed and sealed.

He knew that it was proud as a fierce beast. It was unlikely that it would shamelessly flatter anyone for some things. But the problem followed. If it was not flattering, what did it mean? It seemed that what it was saying was that the True God was not the highest realm, but there were stronger existences! However, since the beginning of the Eight Direction World, almost every place had admitted that the True God was supreme. The fact was that even now, the three great True Gods still controlled most of the world.

In the Heavens............... A handsome god rested on his chair. Occasionally a female angel would feed him grapes. The name of this God was Zarall. He was the Supreme god who ruled over the Heavens. There were other gods as well but none was as powerful as him. An angel walked into the room and bowed before him. "Great one, we just received a signal from earth," he told Zarall. Zarall immediately got up from his chair and dismissed the angel who was previously serving him grapes.

I asked. “I just want you to remember that it’s not the Messiah you should be afraid of. It’s the worst of the worst. It’s me you should fear because even your God is on my side.” “The Supreme is on your side?” “Yes.” “I can’t believe that. My God can never side with evil—” “Your God is also the one who created all evil? If he wished, he could have made the world with pure goodness, but he didn’t.” “Do not disrespect the Supreme.”