Chapter 99 - The Day To Be Remembered By The Residents Of Domeniul Ceresc (1/2)
”I assure you, Lady Ouroboros. The alignment of the Circle had nothing to do with how we act and vision of our way in gaining faith. Lunatic Runagate is an Elder Circle in this Tavaroth continent, if you don't join us, the smaller Circle will be pestering you and your land, soon ignorant fool might trash upon this heavenly domain because the lesser minor and young True Deities aren't the brightest around.”
Suwa glanced left and right, as she tried to assess the beauty of creation that the Ouroboros had blessed upon this land. ”There are no rules either within Lunatic Runagate. A Circle of Deities was meant to be a foundation for other divine spirits to acknowledge and help each other, preventing unnecessary conflict by the least. Of course, the 'Circle' might work differently in the higher realm.
”Truly, I admire your way of nurturing your civilization.” In the middle of her speech, Suwa slowly walked around as she admired the rand scenery unfolded.
The dawn had arrived, showering the glamourous Domeniul Ceresc with a glistening ray of light. A satisfied expression was shown by Suwa's lethargic gaze. ”A little bit nostalgic. So, Lady Ouroboros, what is your opinion?”
MF would like to prefer to grow as a deity in solitude, but the path that she needed to tread was foggy and vague. The fundamental information required for this process of ascension was cryptic enough that it wasn't inscripted within codex or scrolls she read.
Even if she were going to do her research by infiltrating the Sacred Library—which was somehow being teleported into an unknown place, due to the rising security resulting from the blunder she made on her last visit—it would take years of vagabond and pursuit of enlightenment that may or may not take an excruciating amount of time.
So accepting the offer from Suwa might be the best course of action, MF could also get a connection with other reliable and honorable deities that way despite the ominous group alignment at the first word of 'Evil Circle'.
The lesser minor deity on the ground spectated silently, listening to the genuine persuasion from her possible senior trying to convince MF to join their Evil Circle.
MF gestured Ki to stand up with her finger. ”This isn't the proper place for this conversation. I would like both of you to follow me.”
”Gero? Exciting.”
”S-so I'm also coming?”
MF left the outskirts of the cave, walking to a forest pond near the center of Domeniul Ceresc where Anvriel sat.
Suwa was like a child as she grazed her vision upon the otherworldly scenery through hills up and down in the morning light. The path that she walked upon was blessed with concentrated energy of her divinity, as expected of the 'Deity of Harvest'.
Ki felt more anxious and not confident with every step she took, jealous of the capability that the new pseudo deity had.
MF noticed that they didn't seem to discriminate against pseudo deities that came from a mortal background. After all, individuals with pure blood would hold onto their pride for being the most original, or in this case, pure background of being a divine spirit.
Human or gods alike, history had shown the conflict of discrimination, racism, and noble hierarchy that spread an unfair mindset that corrupt the silver spooned side with gratifying ego while scrapping the left over platter to the lowest side of the hierarchy with poverty in both right and standard.
”How is the small tour?” MF playfully asked, grinning stupidly.