Chapter 38, A God against "God"
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Lokreum watched as Alexandria sneakily infiltrated The Olden Realm.
She was barely, just barely able to escape the eyes of the most powerful existences within the Reality, yet that she was all she needed!
The moment she arrived within the Olden Realm, she once again formed dozens of Nomological Ecritures of the Lord, and of Nonexistence.
Through this, she had successfully grown in power once again! Ruling over every existence within the two Primordial Realities, and being completely unknown to only a select few.
In her mind, she was truly reminiscent of her wondrous creator, The Cosmic All-Father Lokreum.
As for Lokreum himself?
"How about I use this to spread my influence..." His mind wandered.
"Maybe I'll include myself in these events this time."
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Deep within the bounds of the Olden Realm…
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Floating adrift in between the countless dimensions of the cosmos, was a massive corpse.
A body the size of solar systems, drifting aimlessly.
It produced minuscule brain waves, equivalent to that of a sleeping human, and it hadn’t shown any signs of movement in thousands of years.
Yet, at this point in time…
”There are intruders?” The corpse moved, a deep and chaotic voice seeping through it’s lips as life returned to his body.
”It seems God needs to protect his realm…” The creature spoke in third person, it’s body warping through reality.
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Lokreum gazed into the Olden Realm, Kieron by his side as the two watched multiple powerful entities prepare to greet Akatosh.
"How were things in the Apocryphal Domain? I know was supposed to watch Apocalypse with you, but I had a few to keep in check over here." Kieron spoke, garnering Lokreum's attention.
"It was very eventful! I'd have to say, my reality birthed an existence that shouldn't be too far below even you in power..." Lokreum responded, turning fully towards Kieron.
"And from what I've seen throughout the times there, I think I've decided to induct myself into the picture... I am thinking of forming a pantheon of gods. Creating a religion for countless worlds and dimensions all across the Infinite Existence." Lokreum explained, a smile forming on his face.
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"In fact, since we're here, why not be the first to join this pantheon of mine?" He asked, lifting a hand to the nearly omnipotent creature before him.
Realistically, despite Kieron not having the Authority of a level 16, his innate power level and his manipulation of reality but him around the 17th, effectively making him one of, if not, the strongest creatures within existence.
Technically, like Lokreum, he was only in the 13th realm!
Neither of the two deities had solidified their bloodlines within the Cosmic Database, so they could not advance to the 14th level, let alone the 15th.
"A pantheon is it? And what will my new responsibilities be?" Kieron asked with a smile, obviously not going to deny Lokreum's offer.
"...Watching over the Olden Realm, attending meetings with the fellow gods... Maybe even creating another Primordial Reality with the whole pantheon! I think it would be good to witness the beauty of both creation, time, and destruction, with others there by my side." Lokreum said, Kieron lifting his hand in response.
"Alright! It sounds enjoyable..." Lokreum smiled hearing that.
Clasp!
The two shared a firm grasp, their hands gripping each other's forearms.
"Then, let's get to proliferating our influence, shall we?"
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"Who are you to infiltrate my home?" A large entity, similar to that of an undead corpse, spoke to the small creature before it.
"Well... I am a god of very nearby reality..." Akatosh smiled, his power on the brink of the 15th level, bubbling within his body.
"A god? Not, The God? Disappointing, I thought I would face a challenge." The existence whispered, Akatosh frowning.
"You're level 15 are you not? I commend you for being so powerful! But, do not underestimate me simply because I am a realm below you..." Akatosh smiled.
"I guess it's time for me to start the conquest on my lonesome... Back up will soon arrive anyway!" Akatosh exclaimed, his body swelling to a size similar to that of his opponent.
"You wish to challenge God? Ambitious." The corpse, God, spoke.
Space shifted, Akatosh appearing in a different location, his kreus exploding outwards as he launched a fist at the face of the creature that was still larger than him.
BOOM!
The universe they resided in, rattled, the Laws present within reality trembling.
"A~pocalypse!" Akatosh chanted, the fist that struck God, opening, and emitting a dark energy.
"Blegh." God gagged, slapping away Akatosh as the dark energy seeped into his body.
"What kind of foul essences?... It's utterly revolting." The foreign deity spoke, it's hand lifting towards Akatosh that was recovering from his light year long flight.
"They are destructive essences you have yet to encounter, since they are not present within this reality!" Akatosh grinned, teleporting back in front of the god.
"It will only take two attacks to kill you!" Akatosh's hands rested on the entities stomach, his body churning with energy as he prepared to wreak havoc on the fake god before him.
"A-"
"-Nough." A foreboding voice shook the minds of both present, and all those on the way.
"The Apocryphal Domain was not meant to conquer the Olden Realm." The voice spoke once more, drawing the attention of Akatosh and God, while making a few other existences join the fray.
"Father?" Revenant appeared, Jack, Agustus, and Midas following suit.
"Father?" A pink haired woman appeared, three other existences materializing along side her.
Interrupting Akatosh and "God's" battle, appeared two existences.
One, a strange amalgamation of colors and abstract art.
It's form was beautiful, with the only true defining features being it's human shape, and large glowing green holes for eyes.
Standing just before it, a lean human. His face missing, as instead, there was just darkness, with a square cube levitating inside the gap.
He wore no clothes, only having a lean, incredibly slim body, showing off his just barely filled in muscles.
The two existences were strange, unusual sights to behold, but it seemed that a few people were aware of their identities.
"Dadd-Father what are you doing here?" The pink haired woman asked, stepping forward and slightly interrogating the faceless man.
Her body was filled to the brim with power, her kreus threatening to spill into the surrounding areas.
Even God, felt challenged by her presence.
"Sakura, I am here on godly matters." The faceless one replied.
"These two realities were not meant to fight..."
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