One fact about the Aidens, is they are made from Hadro himself, a bit of his soul crafted, and moulded and his Soul energy or rather, Divinity, added to shape their soul is how they're made.
The Abyssal information provided a lot of information; however, it does not involve conceptual information. It was material, phenomenal, and even where particles go once they've broken to quartz.
But not words, not numbers, and such. It had the idea of quantity, but that was it, and that included making Aidens, or Astators, as these kinds of information only apply if a god has a Primer system.
Hadro had deduced much, that the system, the single most enigmatic entity in the universe can identify history and provide a name for everything. That's why if he wasn't attacked by the other gods back then he would've known how to make an Astator not an Aiden.
If that were the case he wouldn't have used his own soul, his being, in the process of their creation, in a way, Aidens are completely different from the root concept. The difference is vast.
That's why, Hadro could barely hold down his simmering rage, his surroundings taking the toll of the punishment as he returned to the Abyss. He had lost a son, he had lost a part of himself.
Paul had potential, he had a path in life and he was relatively young. Not once has Hadro associated Aidens with normal mortals like humans but one thing is clear, Paul was still Hadro’s son.
Hadro breathed heavily, his barely contained rage making the surrounding air condense into denser particles, hydrogen suddenly turning into oxygen or worse a few spots had particles condense enough to become iron.
Hadro closed his eyes, lifting his head to face the sky and sighed. He opened his eyes and the bright blue sky made him think of light, of Jaheva. Rage has bubbled once more, the way he handled her wasn't enough to quell his anger.
He wanted to do more, to rip that damn god of every divinity she had, make sure she stopped existing. Hadro clenched his hands as he stared at the sky. One day, he’ll get his revenge. Damn her and the other gods, they all brought this to themselves.
Hadro took a deep breath and released his hands, true death for a god was to have its name forgotten or else the god would just resurface and exist once again. However, Hadro did not wish to commit genocide for that to happen.
He did not wish for any death of the other living beings on the continent for a completely selfish reason. He wasn't that kind of person, he only wanted to see his people flourish. He doesn't need to see the god particle back in his life as Seth.
With that in mind, Hadro no longer lingered, he dashed at supersonic speeds without even disturbing the wind. One second nothing was there and another passed, Hadro was in front of a large feline.
“So what do you think?”
The Feline Deity looked down at Hadro and without a word, it bowed with utter respect.
“I cannot go against you, my lord─”
“Ah- Ah- I don't want you to misunderstand, I won't hold anything against you if you refuse.”
The Feline deity stared at Hadro but the suspicious gaze didn't waver. It chose not to speak, and that did not diminish the respect it held for him, not because he’s a god but because of his ability to enact violence and his control over himself.
The Deity knew, just by looking at Hadro’s face that he had been in a rage, ever since earlier.
“Well, that doesn't matter anymore. Come… what should I call you?”
“I have no name.”
“Then I’ll call you Ferro, would that be fine?”
The Deity stared at Hadro’s eyes once again, now it felt enigmatic, unreadable and complex to a simple deity like him. It seems that it realized that Hadro knew the significance of naming a deity.
The reason why he offered, it surmised, is because he could name because he could or he didn't care.
“I see you're trying to know why, consider it a gift.”
The Deity’s eyes widened at such a benevolent act, he bowed again. The significance of a Deity having a name is the same as a god having a name. It gives their existence a boost in significance.
For a mortal, it is the equivalent of their soul being bolstered tenfold and with the effect of Aura can hold with its eccentric ways to apply abilities, it would only make their will stronger.
“I accept the name, my lord.”
Not only respect, but reverence was in the tone of the Deity. Viewing the chance of meeting Hadro a fortune of a lifetime.
Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.
*
[Foreline Eldoria]
[Year 32, Month 4th]
Months have passed ever since the idea of the Academy was pitched to the Consul at the meeting. So far, things have been good as the Academy has been built with the best materials from a quarry.
Mari, Kavo, and Kasha watched as the final touches of the Academy were being applied, of course, artistry was applied, some walls that would've been empty and boring were littered with artwork from chisels.
One of them is a vague humanoid form with a long coat and above it is the atom symbol simplified. An inspiration from the eyes of Lazarus, the symbol of their Patron god. It wouldn't be far off if someone had mistaken the Academy for a temple.
Though the idea for it was clear, the Academy was a place for imparting knowledge.
“It's brought up faster than I expected,” spoke Kavo.
“Yeah, they had your suggestion as a high priority and had the supply steady for construction.”
The large size of the Academy was enough to stick out like a sore thumb, it was large and seemed luxurious, it was within reason too, after all, the trio had this idea pitched in for the betterment of Eldoria.
Mari, Kasha, and Kavo were thinking of teaching everything they had and of course, being busy with their projects. Their roles were already discussed and thought out, Kasha was the Headmaster, Kavo was the Program Head and Mari the Head Coordinator.
It was the best way to apply their busy bodies to an agreeable schedule. Besides, the Academy is being filled to the brim with the necessary tools and equipment for the subjects that the trio will teach.
Mari for Math, Engineering, Astronomy, etc. Kavo for Alchemy, Diseases and Medicine. Kasha with Linguistics, Chanting Magic and Enchantment.
Their plan with the Academy spreads further than just teaching, after teaching the next generation, they plan to steamroll and pass their positions to deserving graduates. Focusing on their interests as they progress further.
A lot of children not taken in by Alpine will surely benefit from this heavily, after all, everyone is expected to contribute to Eldoria one way or another, it is not a duty, but an obligation, a tradition that everyone in Foreline had formed.
The trio walked inside to appraise the Academy. The inside was relatively boring, white tactile that could use some decorations. Other than that, they visited all the facilities. All were suited for the subjects each of them covered.
Mari was delighted to see instruments that she wished to use. She smiled, practically giggling to herself. “I can't wait to use that telescope, I've learned from Father─Patron that an Objective lens would allow me to observe farther!”
Kasha raised a brow, ‘Father?’ “Calm down Mari, we’re going to use this by tomorrow.”
Kavo nodded, “I am also excited about the new tools.” Kavo then soon turned into a savage grin. “I wonder what faces my students will give if I let them see a cadaver.”
The two women looked at Kavo with weird eyes but more concern for his students. Then Kavo erupted into a cackle, “I'm going to make them check their own stool!”
The two women shrugged and left Kavo alone.
*
The earth rumbled, and footsteps from a heavy organism made the nearby flora feel fear and hide. The presence of the Acheloura was undeniably significant, its surroundings were enough to react to its presence.
It raised its hands and clawed a tree, marking it. It had not only come to terrorize any living being it saw.
It knows the difference between an animal and an intelligent one. Whilst it was minding its own business, it remembered the Valovasoar.
It growled in sickened rage, the defeat, the humiliation it felt when that damn monster came in!
He had it! It's game! It's thropy! All was lost because of that damn monster.
What was its plan? What does it want? It growled in annoyance as it walked towards a small river, quenching its thirst before hearing a distant noise.
It was chanting, a group singing together. The Acheloura walked towards the noise, curious.
Once it got near enough, it saw a group of humans, singing around a campfire as they all cooked fish. They were all happily singing a merry tune, the Acheloura felt it found prey and its mouth suddenly burned.
Right, the Acheloura was still angry and this is the best way to let it go.
*
“Alvon!" An initiate saluted.
Shavik whistled nodded and moved forward. He walked towards the large meeting room that Alvons mostly used.
There he found only Arkum, his face lighting up.
“Dear friend! It's a shame Garuk can't join us. Any news to share?"
“I'm sure you already know.” Arkum grinned.
“Damn! How can you even kill a Deity?!”
“I didn't do it alone.” Arkum shaked his head. “The Monster from before helped me.”
“The Valovasoar?” Shavik said curious. “Why would it help you?”
“I have no idea, Though, look at my Status.”
Shavik sat down near Arkum and Arkum opened his status window and showed it to him. Shavik couldn't help but seem confused, his eyes lifting up to look at Arkum if he was bragging.
“Here.”
[Name]: Arkum
[Class]: Spear Master
[Attribute points]: 22
Might─ 222
Strength: 238
Constitution: 222
Dexterity: 227
Cunning─ 138
Intellect: 199
Perception:197
Charisma: 138
Mobility─ 196
Proprioception: 197
Agility: 196
Reflex: 201
Recovery─ 132
Tolerance: 204
Cooldown: 147
Vitality: 132
Endurance─205
Resilience:205
Tenacity: 208
Resistance:205
Spirit: 159
Luck: 140
[Traits&Characteristics]
* [Hawk's eye]
* [Aura Veins]
* [Battlelust]
* [???]
[Titles & Achievement]
* [The Spear of the Village]
* [Persistent Hunter]
* [Deity Slayer]
***
Shavik looked at the three question marks in Arkum’s Status but could not guess what the use of the trait was. He scratched his head out of confusion and asked.
“When did you get this?”
“After my fight with the deity along with the monster.”
Shavik remained silent for a while, then he asked “Are there other details after you both defeated the monster?” Arkum was about to deny anything when he remembered being fed by the Valovasoar.
He ate it after being coerced but that's because he wasn't at full strength.
“It gave me meat.”
“...” Shavik remained quiet. “Don't some animals use meat to feed their mates?”
“Shavik, don't joke about that.”
Shavik started laughing, his laughter loud. “A-Arkum d-don't tell me!” he cradled his stomach. “Y-You got courted by a monster!”
Arkum’s face became red in embarrassment before punching Shavik on the shoulder making him topple over his seat, that didn't dampen Shavik’s teasing, so Arkum just stood up and left.
“Let me see the babies later~”
“Shut up!”
Arkum slammed the door and left.