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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Ruby
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Divine realm. —To be exact, the area that the Eight Evil Gods call the outer divine realm.
[The Goddess of Earth and Eternity], Rhea was looking at the world behind, which was writhing in black like chaos.
“Most of all these things are what you accomplished.”
The deity with long platinum blonde hair continued speaking slowly.
“As you said, one can bloom into divinity after shedding one’s mortal form. Now I’ve truly become a being with complete potential. That humans can face evil gods… I honestly thought it was impossible. Yet already two have been killed. Really.”
The muttering continued.
There was no answer to Rhea’s words from beyond the chaos.
Since Rhea wasn’t expecting a response anyway, she continued speaking.
“As you advised, I emphasized that our side joined forces to bring him. I hope your choice is right this time too.”
Rhea bowed deeply.
Toward the gray wall.
No answer came to her worship and words.
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Divine realm.
Not the outer divine realm, but the pantheon occupying half of the divine realm, led by the Eight Evil Gods—[he Eight Main Gods].
Adding to the 30 gods who gathered during the last Wrath, there were now 50 gods assembled.
The gods gathered at the massive round table looked at each other.
“You.”
A god with red flames flowing all over his body let out a strange laugh.
“I heard you had all your golems defeated by that human who killed Barbatos without even killing a thousand people? The kingdom of Lesen, was it?”
At the words of [Burning Destruction], Agnethe, the golden-haired god covered in golden armor, Gulan, twisted his lips.
“…Do you want to die, Agnethe.”
[The Father of All Golem-raising and Alchemy], Gulan made no attempt to hide his anger.
Despite Gulan’s display of anger, Agnethe did not stop his mockery.
He continued speaking.
“Don’t be too angry, Gulan. You’ve learned many things by losing so many of your children. Yuma. That bastard clearly has immense power, but in the end, he cannot transcend being human. This means he cannot protect everyone in the middle realm.”
Agnethe slowly stood up.
Various gods entered Agnethe’s eyes.
“No matter how extraordinary Yuma is, transcending human standards, he is still only human in the end. He cannot protect the people of other nations as we continue to invade.”
Gulan also stood up, following Agnethe.
It was true that Gulan felt considerable anger toward Yuma.
After sweeping away the entire royal family of the Lesen Kingdom and taking over the country, he had planned to manipulate the Lesen Kingdom as he pleased, but was stopped by Yuma just a few hours after beginning the invasion.
And it happened too easily.
Through the last remaining golem, he had sent words filled with warning and anger, but he did not yet think of confronting Yuma directly.
It wasn’t a vague fear.
However, it was clearly something close to fear.
Gulan could not admit that he, a first-tier god, was feeling an emotion similar to fear toward a mere human.
He was planning to direct his anger elsewhere for the time being.
“We can just invade the other continents first, excluding the Gehehrgen continent that he’s firmly protecting. After maximally drawing up divine power through destruction, we can then attack the Gehehrgen continent where he’s based.”
As soon as Gulan finished speaking, the voice of a goddess mixed with mockery was heard from behind.
“Heh heh, Gulan. It’s very obvious that you’re scared of a mere human.”
Gulan frowned deeply at the words of [The Goddess of Dead Bones], Angelica, a first-tier god like himself.
Angelica slowly stood up.
Angelica’s entire body was close to dark gray.
Unlike her skeletal lower body, her upper body took the form of a naked woman, and she smiled seductively.
“But I think Gulan has correctly suggested the course of action we should take.”
Angelica continued speaking.
A smile tinged with madness was drawn on her lips.
“We need to properly destroy. That way, the divine power gained during restoration will be more appetizing.”
All the gods sitting at the round table agreed with Angelica’s words.
There might be gods who didn’t like Angelica herself, but there was nothing wrong with what she had just said.
“First, we attack the surrounding continents, and then we attack that Gehehrden.”
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Day 3 since the journey to [Purma], the kingdom of the ancient Joyin race, began.
Imperial 3rd Seat Ella Brighton was standing guard, and Yuma was inside a roughly set up temporary tent.
“…”
Yuma was holding Balmung in his hand, frowning deeply.
Balmung’s voice kept echoing in Yuma’s head.
– “Certainly, it seems clear that Master’s body has escaped the state of being unable to utilize mana at all.”
– “But even using [Heders’ Utilization Method], the mana manipulation technique of Dekan who used to rule half of the Gehehrden continent, only a puddle-like amount of mana accumulates in your dantian!”
– “I can’t even estimate how many years it would take for this to accumulate enough to be usable in actual combat.”
This bastard.
Yuma tapped Balmung twice, who kept inserting facts.
It was a signal to shut up.
Following the signal, Balmung’s voice, which had stopped talking, continued again.
– “One, divine blooming… It’s hard to believe that a human can bloom into divinity. But certainly, if it’s Yuma who has taken down two of the Eight Evil Gods, who can be considered to have transcended the first tier, then you might be able to bloom into divinity. I don’t think a god who revealed his own name would have no method.”
Yuma shared the same thought as Balmung.
He still couldn’t believe that he could become a god, but since a god had come out directly and talked about it, he thought there must be a clear basis.
– “Now I understand why that status window tried so hard to make Master transcend being an ordinary person.”
Yuma agreed with Balmung on this point as well.
Transcending ordinary humanity seemed to be merely an intermediate step for divine blooming.
The sun rose.
As darkness lifted and light began to illuminate the world, Yuma and Ella started moving again.
There was no need to separately explore the path to Purma, the ancient kingdom of the Joyin race.
This was because a beam of light in the sky continued to draw out a signpost.
This was the notification window that appeared yesterday morning, the day this journey began.
A veil of disguise.
That veil was being spread by [The Goddess of Earth and Eternity], Rhea.
Not riding the griffon, Ethan, but traveling on horseback inevitably made the journey longer.
No obstacles appeared on the path to the transcendence altar.
At most, only five or six ogres appeared, and they were all handled by Imperial 3rd Seat Ella Brighton.
Ella thrust her spear held in both hands.
Fwhoosh!
The spear rotated, mercilessly stirring through the heart positioned on the left chest of the ogre and penetrating beyond its back.
Ella strongly kicked the ogre’s abdomen with her right foot and using that reactive force, quickly pulled out her spear.
Ella said forcefully:
“All cleared! Grand Duke!”
“Good job.”
After a week and a few days, Yuma and Ella stopped walking.
Before their eyes was a very desolate country.
It was a land that had perished more than a thousand years ago.
Countless broken remains of structures came into view.
Fossils made of the bodies of enormous birds, no, Joyin race members, caught their eye.
It was not easy to even imagine what kind of events they had experienced.
The fossils were stretched out lengthwise.
And the heads of those fossils were frozen in expressions of looking at something and being shocked.
At the end of their gazes was a massive platform that appeared to be the transcendence altar.
[Light a flame.]
Yuma could easily understand what that meant. In front of the altar was a candle.
It was a candle that looked transparent like glass.
Yuma took out an ignition artifact from his spatial pocket.
It was an artifact that looked like a lighter.
The flame caught on the candle’s wick.
Whoosh…!
A strange smoke rose from the altar.
And on the other side of the smoke, something was creeping up, rising.
Aurora.
It was a gate that had a shape that would be appropriate to call it that.
Yuma turned around and looked at Ella Brighton.
“I’ll be back.”
Ella opened her eyes wide.
“Yes, Grand Duke!”
Yuma had only told Ella that he was going to another dimension briefly.
And Ella, who had lived her entire life as a member of the military, had a habit of not being curious about what her superior did not mention.
“One week, wait outside for just one week. If I don’t return after that, return directly to the Empire.”
“Yes! Return safely!”
Yuma smirked before walking toward the aurora.
Step.
It was a moment.
Yuma’s body, which had moved through the aurora of the altar, completely disappeared.
The candle flame that had been rising was suddenly extinguished.
The germination of divinity had begun.
Whether it would lead to a successful blooming or a miserable extinction of failure, no one yet knew.
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