FINALLY!

It is time to leave this tiny world! I cannot understand why my parents like staying here. At all. Surely my parents are a powerful enough couple, to at least get a house in a mid-sized world with more powerful materials around. Grabbing the backpack that I kept under my bed, I quickly said goodbye to my dad and brother. My dad just made me promise to visit sometimes. My brother, I advised him to get a fire domain or an ethereal one. A domain more focused on defence would be ideal for my glass cannon brother.

Walking out my home's front door, I felt a tug on my shirt. I turned around to face my sister.

Right...

Ho-

She hugged me. Quite the awkward move since I was her height in my current form.

" Ah, Filiĭka... I will-"

She pushed me out the front door, not letting me continue giving her my false promises.

" Just get me a souvenir. A sword, if you find one!"

She then proceeded to slam the door in my face. So, there I stood looking at the door. Took me 2 seconds to bounce back from the shock. I looked around and spotted my mother standing near the transporter. A transporter, as the name states, allows people to transport themselves to preset locations using teleportation. It allows even a god with low compatibility with teleportation to use. Just shove a little bit of internal energy into the meter tall pole and select a location to go to. My mother did the honours while holding my hand. With a brief bleep, the scenery changed. From out of the way grasslands to a technological marvel of a city.

A voice announced our arrival. Since my mother didn't react, this must be standard procedure. I too chose not to react.

" So, son. Where will you be travelling to?"

" You know where I want to go to. I will be travelling to Maternir minor to see the mortal realm there."

My mother's scrunched up at that. I glanced at her, silently asking for the reason for her reaction.

" Isn't Maternir that new world where its mortal realms were just discovered only 10 years ago?"

" Well that is the point mom, the mortal realm there should be chock full of opportunities for me to start my own religion. Plus, it is still in this universe. So, I would not need to pay for universe-to-universe travel."

" Fine! Come visit once in a while, okay? Don't forget the sword you promised your sister. Here, take this money. Go have fun, don't take any unnecessary risks. Got it? Oh and remember not to tell the mortals that you are a god. Not unless you have a plan. They tend to take huge offence when someone calls themselves a god. They almost always attach religious significance to the word."

She handed me a pouch.

" Okay mom, bye."

She gave me a tight hug and teleported away. I stuffed the pouch into my bag near my own money pouch and began walking to the planetary teleporters. Despite this world's relatively small size, there were still lines for each of the four teleporters with around 10 people in line. With nothing to do, I checked my backpack. My backpack's interior is expanded with runes and its weight is reduced by runes. It is black in colour, with a drawstring closing the top of the bag. With sturdy straps and durability runes slapped onto them, it is honestly the best bag one can have. At least in my opinion.

On the inside, there should be just enough space for me to literally sleep in it. With the dimensions of 171cm by 171cm by 171cm, there really is a lot of space inside it.

Okay...

Four pairs of spare clothes... check. Dad's old sword... check. Some spare wood... check. Blankets... check. Money... check. My favourite robe... check. Taking out my robe, I pull it over the clothes I am currently wearing. The robe is really loud and brightly coloured, earning me many looks from people nearby. However, it had enchantments that allowed me to wear it even while intangible. It has major durability, resizing, and protection runes weaved into the robes very structure. Its pockets also have spatial enchantments connecting it to a small pocket realm. I took out my money pouch and my dad's old sword and scabbard from the bag. Weird as it was, I shoved my bag into my pocket. Then, I strapped the scabbard onto my back feeding the sword some of my internal energy. It hummed with power and glowed ominous blue light in its scabbard. Holding my poach, I did something I should have done upon my arrival. I shifted back to my original form. I stood at my original height of 170cm and nearly fell over from my lack of balance. I reached the teleporter and keyed in the appropriate coordinates for the world named Maternir minor, inserted 30 Lyn and pressed teleport while feeding it my internal energy.

Bleep.