Rise Of A Fallen God 76 True Body

Lying on the bottom of an endless abyss is a serpentine dragon, the abyss is glowing a blackish green due to the ma.s.sive green dragon while it itself is pitch black. The head of the dragon has two upright spikes seemingly like ears and below that is a vast collection of multi colored eyes. This sleeping beast lay alone here at the bottom of the void, as it expands to match his ma.s.sive size. Breathing in and out accelerates the growth of the void as it sleeps here, yet on the back of this mighty creature there is a world of sharp weapons embedded into its back.

The sear size of the dragon makes the weapons seem smaller than the hairs on a person's body, the numerous weapons give his green scales a metallic s.h.i.+ne.

Looking down at this ma.s.sive beast is a dark skinned youth with emerald green eyes alongside several thousand beauties.

"This is my true body.. No it is better to say this is my original true body, although I can move it and it is still apart of me let's just say it has a mind of its own. Bringing you all here is a risk as the only way I can die is if both of these bodies of mine die at the same exact time. As no one can enter this realm without me I would say I am pretty unkillable but you can never be to sure, this is my trust and love for all of you, I will bring all my wives here once and if they wish it anytime they wish to come here I will bring them!"

As they look at me a few give me a stare of anger, they are overjoyed with the amount of trust but to reveal a weakness such as this to them was better said with words. Yet I brought them here in person a few even sent me messages asking if this other form of mine can exit this realm, I tell them that yes it can leave this place at the cost of everything on the other side peris.h.i.+ng as it makes its way out. In the past my true power was to much for the old reality to take and it fractured under the immense pressure, as the one who recreated everything in this reality it is far from perfect which is why Lilly is now managing things to correct my mistakes.

But after she took over she alone bore the weight it is now hers to shoulder, if I added this extra body of mind she would end up like the two who came before her. She might one day be able to shoulder the pressure of both my true bodies but until then one shall always remain in the Void.

The Void is the sh.e.l.l of the old reality that has now become my own personal world, if I willed it all existence that is currently outside the Void could be moved here. The s.p.a.ce it would take up would be that of a speck of dust on one of these swords that aren't even considered a hair on my body. This information about how large the old reality was makes them think about how ma.s.sive the current one is and how little of it they have yet to explore. It was no wonder that Void G.o.ds did not care about the territory of others unless it posed a direct threat to their lives as I did.

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Dragon Empire's First Fleet.

Inside the leading s.h.i.+p is Vargas standing tall besides the one he respects the most his adoptive father Ibrahim. Ibrahim seems to have a bitter smile on his face but Vargas could not bring himself to as about it, he knew it was related to the green smoke that spoke of Dashnell entering the Void with all his wives. This trip was nearing its end as they were already above the planet, the G.o.ds of Creation have named it after the race that call it home.

A aquatic race named Cordelia this world was home to ma.s.sive aquatic life forms, the humans took over this world to nurture water elemental energy. As well as collect a source of true water that the world would produce every few million years, they did not wish to give that up to my expanding territory. So before I could take over this world they choose to use it as a place to negotiate one last time before using force, they hoped to not only retain control of this water world but joint control of Teressa's life.

"Father will Dashnell truly let Teressa's life become a bargaining chip in this meeting, I know he is powerful but they would not request this meeting unless they were sure they could apply pressure on him."

"He always does things his own way let him be, Teressa will be fine even as I was newly born I saw how he never lets go of anything that is his. He coils around it keeping all others away from what he claims as his own, it was the same then it will be the same now even more with women." Ibrahim said looking down below at the planet.

As the two watch Dashnell leading everyone down onto the planet they fade into darkness as if absorbed into it.

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Planet Cordelia

Within a vast majestic hall various men and women were being served by beautiful aquatic maids, they had skin that always seemed moist along with three lines on each sides of their necks. These lines were the gills that allowed them to roam all over this world as its old rulers, now they were only second cla.s.s citizens under the rule of humans. Many tried to retain their former power and the few who did, did so by crus.h.i.+ng their own people for better treatment by the humans who now rule this world. A few of the maids had a bitter look on their faces as they went around serving the guest, they had no idea why so many powerful humans came to this place today.

This is the most popular Cordelia run restaurant on the planet, several powerful humans would even visit this place giving it a lot more reputation. Plus many former n.o.ble females served as maids for protection, this was one of the ways to avoid being a humans plaything. And today with so many humans entering this place it caused all of them to be on edge, they knew if they were to be taken there was little they could do to resist. They judged that each of these humans belonged to a powerful group.

What confused them even more was the youth surrounded by countless beautiful women of various races, some human some they could not recognize and a few beastkin that the humans were always at war with through the various planets.

A Cordelian man walked up to the stage to inform everyone that all the guest were now here, this shed some light on the situation to those nervous maids. They found out that the dark skinned youth was from a newly formed power that is attempting to become the new Overlord of Blue Stone.

So young and he is already so powerful or his army is powerful they did not know, what they did know was that Major powers from the South, North, East and West came here to this meeting. Did this not mean they were going to witness a major change in power, this youth before them they were sure he was not human not only were his eyes like that of a dragon but behind him every so often a ma.s.sive tail would come in and out of existence like it was a mirage.

A young maid looked at the youth surrounded by so many women as a way to regain all that her people lost, if she could become one of his women would that not get her some form of power to undo the current state of things on Cordelia!?

As if reading her mind a few of the women looked at her with a smile, one of them even signaled to her to serve them. Everyone watched this, those from the North knew who this maid was and laughed at her attempt to gain a backer. They then also signaled for her to become their server, causing the owner to go pale as he knew he could not afford to ignore anyone here. Doing so would end many of the lives he was doing his best to protect. "Dear patrons please Miss Ara has been requested by those of the Dragon Empire first so I must ask you to choose someone else." He said while his skin that was already moist from being a Cordelian became visibly wet as if coming out of a shower.

"Who are they to pick before us! I demand that we be given better treatment as we are the ones who control this world!"

Slamming her a palm on the table before standing up, is a blonde beauty mesmerizing everyone here with her looks, her black eyes seemed to cause the man from before to fall back into his seat.

"Shut your mouth you invited us to this meeting! She is mine!!" Standing up is Samara using her power to pressure the person who spoke up from the Major power in the North. There was no need to play nice here we already declared war on those from the North if they wanted to cause trouble she was willing to crack a few heads.