The Monarch-Chapter 644: Olympus

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Kayden's name once again entered the minds of all beings, but this time, the reach was vastly greater. Previously, his fame had only extended to a few universes near where he had earned his first title. From that moment on, however, his name spread to many different places.Kayden became a legend in much of the universe, but his name had not yet reached Atherion. He had not done anything at that level—just reaching that infinite world was something only a few could manage, and leaving it was nearly impossible. Atherion was a world completely separate from all other universes.It had a unique power dynamic, a unique flow of information, unique mana, and unique laws. It was simply the most insane and, at the same time, most isolated world in existence. Only a few beings could come and go from this place as they pleased—but very few, terrifyingly few. freёweɓnovel_com

At that moment, Kayden's name reached everyone in this world. His fame soared within seconds and reached its absolute peak. He stood practically on the same level as many great gods and the most powerful organizations. Kayden was special, but…Other mages had also earned titles and managed to get their names in everyone's mouth within Atherion. This was a special world, and there was no shortage of special mages here—mages who had become gods in less than a decade of training, mages who reached the ninth realm in days. All of that had already been seen. Mortals who matched gods had been witnessed before as well.The point was… being able to kill a god—this had never been done before in history, especially not in Atherion. The gods here were not weak beings. Most already possessed considerable strength. The god Kayden faced was among the lowest, but still, he was a god.A silence fell over the entire world and the whole universe as people began to process the idea of what had happened. This was undoubtedly an event that marked history with a clear before and after. For most, Kayden became an idol—an unforgettable genius who would not be surpassed anytime soon.But for those who already knew him… it was even worse. Han and Matheus had been at the divine level for quite some time, and hearing the words of the heavens felt like being taken back to the day they were completely crushed by Kayden. It seemed that time didn't matter—Kayden stood above all, and always had. That was the absolute truth that everyone in Kayden's old universe had to accept.The clouds vanished soon after, while the universes returned to normal. But Atherion… it became complete chaos. Gods and organizations began moving at a rapid pace. No one wanted to miss the opportunity to recruit a mage capable of killing gods while still a mortal. When he eventually became a god, his potential would be utterly terrifying.The territories of each god and organization were strictly defined. No one could access rival areas freely without a prior agreement. But in cases like this, there was no way any organization could prevent the massive invasion of gods. They would have to face nearly all the great organizations to do so—and obviously, that was far beyond their capabilities.Gods of all kinds began to appear in droves, like a storm forming in every direction. Some were wrapped in golden flames, others brought slicing winds or living shadows. Each was more imposing than the last. Atherion had never seen such a divine concentration in such a short time. It was as if the very fabric of the world trembled from so much sacred presence. Each of them had only one goal in mind: to find Kayden. Chaos reigned, and the old order of Atherion began to collapse under the insatiable hunger for a power that had never existed before.In the middle of the divine crowd, a few made the world tremble just by existing—these were the ones at the true pinnacle, gods who had not moved for ages. Their arrival tore through the skies, altered gravity, and distorted the surrounding mana as if Atherion itself feared them. These were entities who reigned above even the gods, living legends whose names carried countless stories of wars and creation. The mere appearance of one of them was enough to silence everything around—but… There were dozens.Meanwhile, Kayden stood alone in the middle of nowhere, while the world slowly recovered from his previous movements. He was a mortal surrounded by a massive number of gods. His presence should have been completely suppressed—but… his aura was absolute. He exuded superiority even before the gods who had lived longer than all his lifetimes multiplied by millions.There was no fear in his eyes—no trace of any negative emotion. Kayden looked at the gods the same way someone looks at a shelf of insects. There was no respect. His aura, his posture, his titles—all made it very clear that he did not see them as equals."My greatest mistake," Thoth appeared, clapping his hands. This time, he took the form of a common god, with no great features besides his eight arms and spherical body. Aside from that, he looked entirely normal and unimpressive."The wise Thoth," Kayden greeted his oldest acquaintance. Upon hearing his name, the surrounding gods grew cautious. Everyone knew this mage. Not even the most reckless god present would dare mess with Thoth."Let the offers come. I seek an organization that can help me grow." Kayden wasted no time—he made his intentions clear. He could feel that great names were here; there were mages present whose very presence twisted his insides—they made it abundantly clear they were powerful."There will be no need for offers." An old man leaning on a cane appeared in the sky. "Olympus summons your presence." The man who emerged in the sky looked as old as time itself.The ancient god who appeared in the heavens had the appearance of a skeletal figure covered in a thick, misty cloak, with long, curved horns sprouting from his bent head. His skin was grayish, almost translucent, as if he existed between the physical and spiritual worlds. The cane he carried looked like it was made of fused bones, creaking with each movement. His eyes had no pupils—only white circles glowing with wisdom and judgment.

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