chapter 137

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Boomㅡ!

Bangㅡ!

At that moment, a group of light came out with a roar like something exploding again.

“Marquis!”

I turned around and cried out, worried about Cass’ body, yet all I could see was a strong light that seemed to blind me.

Primordial God.

It was said that he is the higher rank of all the Gods and the creator of the world, and is the ‘Providence’ itself, which is in existence of nothing, leaving everything to the Gods and administrators.

[You’re the one brought by Providence, perhaps for a balance that is probably on the verge of being destroyed.]

What Van said was still fresh in my ears.

Now he appeared borrowing Cass’ body. Maybe it’s to embrace the God he’s lost to because of betrayal. If that is also for the balance of the world.

He, the father of all Gods and the source of the world, was now before us.

“Shit…”

I heard Kyle’s growl.

“I don’t know what’s going on.”

Certainly, what is happening right in front of our eyes is no longer the realm of humans.

For the first time, I closed my eyes and prayed sincerely to the Gods.

‘Please make sure everyone is safe.’

Because that was all I could do.

At that moment, a light flashed in the chat window.

[‘The God of Lies, Bellatrix’ has been granted a new status and has become ‘the God of Fate, Bellatrix’.]

And some information started pouring into my head.

“It’s a message! It’s a message from the Gods!”

“Oh! Gods!”

I saw priests with divine powers sitting down in their seats. The information seemed to be entering their heads as well.

“This…!”

Reihausd’s voice was heard as he placed his hand on his forehead.

I sorted out the information that was pouring in.

Just in time, a summary appeared in the chat window.

[The ancient being shaped Bellatrix’s soul to resemble human frailty. It was to create a human-like god.]

[The God of Lies, Bellatrix, gained the qualification to control human destiny by knowing the joys and sorrows of humans.]

[The God of Lies, Bellatrix, becomes involved in human destiny as the God of Fate. Rejoice, ye good; grieve, ye evil. Those who suffer misfortune, shoulder the weight of your life with the Gods.]

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