Will of chaos-Chapter 1689: Cap 1687: The Tomb and the Star Part 1

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It’s been 2 more days since I had that conversation with Life and Death. I know they didn’t come to apologize to me out of guilt or anything similar. They want something from me, maybe not today, but in the future, and they want to make sure my answer won’t be negative.

Even though I know they had ulterior motives in their apology, I’m still grateful for helping me realize the deviation in my personality. I’m becoming too arrogant and confident. I was letting the power I have go over my head. The childishness of this situation only served to show me my flaws.

I still don’t trust Life and Death. Their morals only extend as far as their responsibility goes. They’ll do anything to get results, and their presence this time made me wonder what I should expect in the future.

I was now in another place, far from the Dragons of this Universe, far from Akatosh, and far from everyone who came with me. I wanted some time to think and reflect on everything that happened.

"..." (me)

I take the two gifts I received, I can feel an immense loss in these things, but my ability to identify them doesn’t work since I became a God, their limits were too low for the current me to have any use for it.

I didn’t know what these things were for, but I also had no one to ask, I don’t trust Life and Death since these gifts could be an attempt at manipulation again, I’m also not sure if I can trust Lena and Cortana after last time, but that leaves me with few options who I can trust that could help me with this.

"Tarzor, you wouldn’t know about these items, would you?" (me)

Tarzor lifts my shadow and only the outline of his Dragon head as well as his deep glowing eyes are visible looking at the items floating in front of me.

"They are transcendental items, they go beyond the power of essence, they are made and also contain the power of Concept, something I still don’t master and have indirect access to." (Tarzor)

"In other words... you don’t know what they are." (me)

"Yes, I have no idea what these items are, I only know that they have immense power, more power than I, as a universe, possess." (Tarzor)

"..." (me)

With Tarzor’s statements I was able to confirm that they didn’t give me random items or an apology gift, they gave me items specifically designed for something and if they asked me to show them that Davoth guy, then it must be something to use in the plan against the Ascendants.

"(Are they helping our plan this time or are they using me for something else...?)" (me)

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Sigh

I felt mentally exhausted, since I arrived in this universe it’s been one thing after another, I haven’t had time to relax or anything else.

I look at my hand as I feel the conditions of my body and Soul, they helped me fully recover from my injuries, but that’s no reason to trust them again, I have to be vigilant.

"I’m going to look for the others, we have to start preparing our exit." (me)

"(Let’s put Akatosh’s plan into action.)" (me)

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Pov Cortana:

I was sitting in front of Sarazar’s energy cocoon, his Runes have changed since the last time, I felt this change when I received my new name before, I also feel that the energy cocoon has become more stable and he has become different inside.

"So it was impossible before, I wasn’t complete yet and my Concept was unstable..." (me)

"That must have been the cause of the strangeness that Lena and I felt before." (me)

I was a little frustrated, a feeling that doesn’t appear in my memories before I became independent of Death.

This scared me, since I received my name I feel slight differences to how it was before, my body feels more comfortable, my energy is flowing slightly differently, my senses also work differently and my Aura has lost the last traits it still had in common with the Goddesses Kalistos.

Apart from all these differences that should be minimal, I have still noticed a greater fluctuation in my emotions, something that I thought was impossible before, not to mention that my thought process has become less comprehensive, which was to my liking since it reduces my responsibilities.

"Your Spark of Existence is already completely stable, but your Soul is having trouble forming..." (me)

"< Hands of Death >" (me)

Millions of arms appear behind me, each of these arms was transparent with dark outlines, they are graceful arms with hands that seem to have been sculpted like mine and each movement of them made the space ripple as if it were inside water.

I control the arms by having each hand take care of 3 Runes in perfect coordination, the Flaming Black Runes were being moved in very specific patterns.

As the Runes were moved outside the energy cocoon they are being moved changing even the Rune rings that were spinning, the Soul that could not form created billions of clusters of Soul energy that moved in a flow coming into contact with each other and sometimes joining together, it took me hours to merge all these clusters of Soul energy into one while merging with the Spark of Existence.

"< Cortana’s Rune >" (me)

"< Mark >" (me)

I separate some of my power and form it into a Rune of my own brand that I then fire into the cocoon, all the other Runes outside the cocoon attaching themselves to my Rune being pulled inside before helping into his Soul, with this everything that came from his previous self is delivered to him.

His memories, emotions, desires and even his personality are used to nourish this Spark of Existence into an intense flame that growls black as my Rune joins it, then the Soul that had no features began to change and strengthen while the other Runes rain down on top of the Soul.

"Dragon form again, as expected, his body also began to form on the outside..." (me)

The energy cocoon now that it no longer had the Runes on the outside, began to change, parts of it became more prominent as if forming a skeletal structure around it.

"One more day, just one more day..." (me)

As much as he had used his previous existence to nourish this one, his Soul is completely new, his old memories and emotions will only be useful to slow down his maturation time as well as teach him several things that would otherwise take years.

Then I look behind me, a large eye was focused on my actions, I’m sure the energy fluctuations I caused here must have caught his attention.

"Has Zenos calmed down?" (me)

"Yes, he realized his mistake, he also found Life and Death." (Tarzor)

"..." (me)

I couldn’t help but stop what I was doing and look into Tarzor’s eyes again, because what I heard didn’t make sense in a normal thought process, Life and Death don’t care about things like emotions, they understand and can even feel these emotions to some degree, but they are not affected by them, their existence and actions are shaped purely by thinking about the Natural Cycle.

"(Zenos’ importance has increased to them in a short period of time, so something else must have happened since my separation and birth.)" (me)

"(If that’s right, then I don’t have time to stay with this awkward atmosphere between me and Zenos.)" (me)

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Pov Lena:

I was facing the bright star that Lolth’s flower had become, it was as bright as before, but now I could see that within the rays of light there were streams of life within, the rays of light themselves seemed almost alive moving on their own.

But what I pay most attention to is Lolth on the inside, she was in the fetal position with her scepter still in her hands as if it were part of her, the scepter no longer carries the murderous intent of before and the consciousness inside seems dormant.

"The Scepter is on its own connecting more to her, if it continues like this it will become an extension of her and perhaps a complete personality since the previous one became fragmented by Lolth’s traumas at that time." (me)

"As for Lolth herself... she is very attached to her current body, to complete the process she needs to be born a second time, discarding everything that holds her current life." (me)

I turn my head in a direction where I feel the fluctuations of Cortana’s power, she seems to be doing something with Sarazar, as always she tries too hard.

"..." (me)

Sigh

"You have to let go... don’t hold on to the past or your future path will be forever blocked." (me)

"Sometimes we should just trust and wait..." (me)

I turn around and before I can leave a portal opens in front of me, Freya appears from that portal looking at me strangely, even so I remain calm knowing that she would come sooner or later.

"I figured you would come, but not so soon." (me)

"This can’t go on like this, it’s affecting Tarzor more than he lets on and I don’t like seeing Zenos in this state." (Freya)

"I know and I’ve thought about it, he wouldn’t accept compensation, would he?" (me)

"No, Zenos values ​​trust, loyalty and bonds with others very much." (Freya)

"Then that makes it simpler." (me)

Emotions are often simple, it’s people’s thoughts that make them complex, for someone so emotional an act of sincerity surpasses any kind of compensation.

"Come on, when he comes back, we can..." (me)

"What was that!?" (Freya)

"Their numbers have increased, but they’ve moved away too quickly, something’s happening." (me)

Suddenly the constant presence of the Ascendants that I felt outside disappeared soon after increasing.

It was very abrupt, but it was clear that something had happened, from the look on Freya’s face she had also noticed them before, so I look at Lolth worried about what might happen.

"(It seems that our time is short, wake up soon...)" (me)

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