《A Reincarnated Demon’s Life of Wonder》[Arc 0] Epilogue: The Frivolous Goddess
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Realm of the Ultimate Gods: Celestial World, Nibiru
A floating island located in Terra Sol's stratosphere. With 590,200 square kilometers, this island is the record-holder amongst the Celestial Island with the largest landmass.
Located on the island was a massive palace, one worthy of the gods. It is where the Ultimate Gods, rulers over Terra Sol, spent their lives whenever they decided to visit the plane of the mortals.
Looking down on the world below from one of the palace's edges, was a young girl. Her long, black hair and pale skin, neatly dressed in a modern sweater and skirt could make most people mistake her for a normal, young girl in the modern age.
They could not be more wrong.
"Dark one. You have finally brought forth your "Champion" to this world?"
The one who just talked was a Caucasian woman in her early thirties, dressed in a white business suit. However, just like her partner, this appearance was a complete hoax.
They were two of the twelve Ultimate Gods. The teenager-looking girl was the goddess of Darkness, Alvatria, and the sixth Ultimate God(dess). The woman in the business suit was Order, the eleventh Ultimate Goddess who represents the attribute of Order.
"Thank you, little sister, but I already knew." - Alvatria
"Do not call me that while looking like an expressionless doll. It is creepy enough to rival that of an undead." - Order
"Compliments gets you nowhere." - Alvatria
"You think that was a compliment...? Yet again, I fail to understand your line of thoughts, despite all the time we have spent together." - Order
"Aw, shucks." - Alvatria
"...anyway, what are you doing over here? Knowing you, you would brag to Qulux the second your Champion was born." - Order
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"Hmm..., she got lost." - Alvatria
"Pardon me?" - Order
"My Champion got lost," repeated the goddess of Darkness as she finally turned around to look her sister in the eyes. "Her spawning point disappeared before she could be spawned."
"What foolishness are you talking about? If it is us Ultimate God that brings forth a Migrant from a different world, there is no reason there would be any problems with them arriving at this world." - Order
Order, one of the two gods with the most responsibilities regarding the World System, left with angry footsteps as she believed that the goddess of Darkness was trying to fool her yet again. But even as she left, Alvatria simply stared at the world below while whispering:
"It's impossible, yes. Normally. But we are in an age where there exist 12 specific bastards that can make even the impossible possible..." - Alvatria
A faint smile could be seen on the goddess' face. The smile of someone who is enjoying the suffering of others.
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