A booming voice rang out but I couldn’t understand what it was saying. “Yes sir, I will do what you say and give him a good life. I will use the data I retrieve from his previous lifes brain scans to create the perfect body to match all of his previous abilities to make up for our terrible mistake.” A beautiful feminine voice said followed by more incomprehensible booming words from the first voice. “Anything you say sir I will be sure he has everything he needs to succeed and even reverse his age to 16 so that he can start as a young man once again to make up for the injustice our actions brought upon him.” Followed again by an even louder and more aggressive comment by the booming voice before all went quiet and a massive pressure left the area that I didn’t even realize was there.
Slowly opening my eyes I saw the most beautiful woman I had ever seen standing in front of me with a radiant but strained smile on her face. “Hello, Blake.” She said, “I am Illyanna the Goddess of rebirth and creation for Clemoria.”
Did she just say, Goddess? What is going on? Am I having some weird Isekai sex dream? Not that I would complain because damn she is hot but what is going on? “Ummm... Goddess? Am I dreaming? It wouldn’t be the first time I had a weird Isekai dream. Can you explain what is going on please?”
“Well, that is a long and not-so-long story. The short version is that you were killed by an evil goddess from my rival pantheon that I banished to your world. The Prime Deity of your world is a single entity who rules everything and is basically all-powerful and bullied my pantheon into repaying you for the wrongs committed against you. So here we are in my divine realm.” Illyanna explained succinctly.
“That's a lot. I was an atheist. I still am not sure I believe you are a god since you just admitted to getting bullied. Seriously, how does a god get bullied into anything? You are immortal!” I said in confusion.
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Illyanna looked a little indignant but answered me anyway “There are things worse than death Blake. Also, different gods have different levels of power. However, none of this is relevant to our current situation. Clemoria is a world like your own with magic and stats and all types of other wonderful things. The one major downside is that it is not as technologically advanced as your previous world. I will be giving you all the stats and abilities from your previous life. I used Divine Art to scan the last several hours of your brain and uploaded all the data I captured into a body I created for you. I was surprised it took nearly three-quarters of my god pool and all of my data transfer ability to create your new body just like your old one. I was unable to see what your life was like but you must have been pretty powerful to need that much.”
I was dumbstruck and barely followed her explanation. My world had magic and stats? How does nobody know about it? I was extremely powerful. People from my new world must be incredibly frail if my fat old dad bod was incredibly powerful. Hold on didn’t I hear her mention something about aging me back to a teenager? “Hey, I heard something about me being 16 in this new world. Is that true? Also What about my kids from my old world? They are going to grow up without me and my support for the rest of their lives? What will you do to make up for that?”
“As for your kids, Yahweh will take care of them. He promised to ensure they will want for nothing and be successful in all they do in life. Yes, you will be a 16-year-old who is an adult in Clemoria and the prime of your life with all the attained strength and abilities of your 45 years in your previous life. Ok, I think that is all. Ready for your new life?” Illyanna asked.
“I have a lot more questions. What is the world li….” I was cut off by Illyanna clapping loudly and saying “Good luck Blake. Live a long and happy life.” and for the second time that day, everything went black.