Only God-Chapter 536 - 461: What Kind of World Do You Ultimately Want to Bring?!

Chapter 536: Chapter 461: What Kind of World Do You Ultimately Want to Bring?!

The Dream God Laren suddenly heard the agonizing scream of his beloved child.

He had just been immersed in a beautiful sleep when suddenly, cries of utter despair echoed through his mind, tearing apart the once blissful dream. Laren opened his eyes, and between awakening and dreaming, he could only see the fierce face of his beloved child, Shangla’er, and the fear deep in his eyes.

"Shangla’er!"

Laren cried out in panic, sitting up swiftly from his sleeping mat, and in an instant, the figure disappeared from his bedroom.

Nearly mad, the Dream God rushed toward the Mortal World. As the distance shortened, Shangla’er’s fear became increasingly clear; it was so heart-wrenching that even Laren felt a chill. He couldn’t imagine what his beloved child was going through.

The mental connection allowed the Dream God to instantly pinpoint Shangla’er’s location. He dared not delay and his mind whirled with rapid thoughts.

However, he was ultimately too late.

The vast distance between the Celestial Kingdom and the Mortal World’s land, even as a divine being, could not be traversed in an instant. When the Dream God Laren recklessly plunged into the Dwarf Kingdom, he found no trace of his child.

Before him stood only a blood-soaked mortal, holding something that resembled cowhide.

The scent of the blood was all too familiar, filled with the aura of a demigod. Upon smelling it, Laren’s mind went blank. freёwebnoѵel.com

Kagu stood before Laren, he could guess the identity of this unwelcome visitor.

The demigod Shangla’er roamed the Mortal World so unabashedly, tormenting mortals for fun because his father was a revered deity, who also served as his primary support for misdeeds.

"Who are you?! Where is my Shangla’er?!"

The Dream God Laren trembled as he questioned.

Shangla’er’s misfortune made him forget that deities should maintain their dignity before mortals.

Kagu stiffened, but as he collected himself, he managed a smile.

"Honorable Dream God..."

"Mortal, what are you smiling at?!"

Before Kagu could finish, the Dream God Laren shouted angrily.

A commanding authority instantly overwhelmed Kagu’s body and soul, nearly making him kneel and confess his sins before the deity.

Kagu quickly regained his composure, raising his hand and presenting:

"Right here, this is Shangla’er’s skin, I skinned him myself."

Laren’s pupils constricted. He hadn’t anticipated that not only had Shangla’er died tormentingly, but his remains had also been desecrated. The mortal had even stripped his flesh, presenting it as if it were a gift.

"Mortal, you are wicked! You are..."

Before Laren could finish,

Kagu suddenly bit down, his face rapidly turning pale, then shifting to blue as his body slowly fell backward, still wearing a slight smile.

The Dream God had not yet had the chance to avenge his son, but Kagu had already ended his own life first.

Such an extreme revenge.

So extreme that it left no opportunity for others to seek revenge against him.

Laren stood dumbfounded, for he was the Dream God, not the Death God who reaps souls, and could only watch helplessly as the soul departed from the earth.

Unspeakable rage enveloped his entire body, causing his limbs to tremble in this moment. Beyond the rage, there was a humiliation that reached deep into his heart.

Consider, a king facing a swarm of ants, yet his son was bitten to death by these ants, and just when he sought revenge, that very ant died mocking him.

The most humiliating part was that this humiliation came not from other deities but from a mortal.

The Dream God could certainly leverage his divine authority to press the judges to increase the sentence for the mortal Kagu, who had insulted divinity, yet no matter what he did, he could not reverse this humiliation.

Gradually, Laren let himself calm down, hooking up a cruel smile.

"This mortal...where on earth did he get the power...to actually kill a demigod?"

Laren hissed in a low voice.

Since he couldn’t torment that mortal, he would vent his hatred on others, letting those mortals understand the cost of murdering the offspring of the Divine.

The priority was,

"To find the source of that power, and even to erase the existence that endowed the power, thus to manifest the wrath of the Divine."

Laren muttered somewhat crazily.

He reached out a hand, gently touching the remaining flesh of Shangla’er, reading his beloved son’s memories.

That assassination had occurred extremely simply.

The Dream God saw that Shangla’er had lost all his struggle in a very short time, reduced to fish on the chopping board.

Laren, with the attention of a divine being, repeatedly probed this memory, his heart twisting like a knife, the hatred in his eyes deepening, swearing to make the source of all this pay the price, even if that existence was also divine.

"Ancient Language...three Ancient Words?!"

Laren paused, within that memory, Kagu had chanted three Ancient Words.

He had originally thought that Kagu’s power was from the grace bestowed by some deity.

But... it was the Ancient Language.

"How could he master three Ancient Words, isn’t he a mortal?!

Wait, those three Ancient Words are interconnected, it seems...merged together, why would they merge... are they fused under some power?

What kind of...what kind of power is that?!"

Laren suddenly shivered all over.

A deity, at this moment, felt a palpitation.

The flames of vengeance extinguished in an instant, he had just vowed to make the source of all this pay a price.

But what if the source of all this was the father of the Gods?

Was it that father who descended to Heaven, bringing the Law?

Fear spread once again, Laren felt ice-cold all over, from Shangla’er’s memories he glimpsed that the power in Kagu came from the Ancient Words, and that power was far greater than any Ancient Word power he had seen before.

It was a formidable power, based on the Ancient Words, yet surpassing them.

Laren did not know that this was the Path of Divine Creation.

He only knew that this power came from their father, and their father cared naught for the rules of the Gods.

"This power, it actually let a mortal kill a demigod..."

Laren felt a heartfelt fear.

He vaguely realized that this power would bring about an unprecedented transformation.

Just as, once Heaven descended, it destroyed the old order of the Gods.

From that day on, the Gods were confined within the Law, and even the world was reborn.

The Dream God trembled all over, wailing incessantly:

"Our father, what kind of world are you yet to bring?!"

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