Orario has lost his champions 2.221

Viggo at this time, accompanied by his wives and children, watched his father weep in front of a stone mausoleum that should have the remains of Jason and Odysseus, but where there was only one spear as the last remnant of the Hera family. Behind Viggo were countless people paying their respects to those who were the best adventurers in Orario. Gods and adventurers for the most part. Some gods like Freya and Apollo chatted quietly and laughed.

Other adventurers like Finn, a small pallum or Gareth, a round dwarf with a long beard belonging to the Loki family, looked at the mausoleum with respect. Inside a group, Viggo saw a thin person with a long black hood with his head down. A silver hair peeked out of a corner of the hood. Viggo found him strange, looked into a corner remembering, but was interrupted by Semiramis, who took his hand and looked into his eyes. Viggo made a small smile and looked straight ahead, where the stone mausoleum was and where his father wept inconsolably while Hephaestus and Isabel stroked his back as a consolation.

Viggo looked at Semiramis, who was holding a little Uriel dressed in a small dark, chiton-like dress. Then he looked to his left and saw Rosewisse, who was holding little Bell who slept wrapped in his diapers calmly, it seemed that none of this affected him, which gave peace to Viggo. With white hair like his mother, he had a tender and innocent expression. An unlucky child who from now on would be lucky. At least, that's what Viggo had proposed. To give him all the luck that the world denied him when he came into this world.

Viggo looked back at the mausoleum, remembering what happened two days ago when he and Ottar returned to the surface. In total, they spent a month in the dungeon. Which gave them enough time to process what they had seen in the depths. The first thing he and Ottar did was go to the guild and meet Uranus, but the latter only received Viggo.

<<-What is that deep in the dungeon?- asked Viggo.

-That which the king of the gods must take care of the influence of external gods and other forces that are trying to do with the control of souls- answered Uranus from his throne wrapped in his white robe where all that was seen was the face of an old man too serious and illuminated by the four torches around him.

-Why are you not more open?- asked Viggo and then shouted -you sent my brothers to their grave-

-The gods of their families knew what their end was- replied Uranus. Viggo was frozen to know that and Uranus continued -Zeus and Hera knew that the end of their time was approaching, they had fulfilled their purpose on this earth. If you hadn't killed Zeus, he would have had to go back to heaven after fulfilling a certain task-

-You mean raising Bell?-

-Yes- confirm -but since you now take his place, he is no longer necessary and that is why you were allowed to feed on his divinity. You are possibly the one who has the highest chance of becoming god since the gods arrived in Orario-

Viggo put his right hand to his face and covered his eyes -and you tell me to face those things?- he asked.

-You have the power, you just must know how to occupy it, but as someone who was born mortal, you do not know how to ask the right questions, you waste your time in frivolities instead of advancing on your path to divinity. Any mortal...-

-Shut up- Viggo said in a biting tone -you don't know anything; don't say I waste time with my family and friends-

-In that case, the divinity of Zeus will have been wasted and this whole world will be lost. The outsiders will claim the souls and you can only watch as they keep everything-

-In that case, why didn't you say anything in advance? Why didn't you talk to my father? He has more experience, strength, and power than all of us put together. He knows an infinite number of things-

-Someone close to the creator cannot serve this purpose. Your father was only allowed to be here as an observer, someone who will one day reach the stature of the creator and must take the example of this world. Besides, he won't be here for when whatever must happen happens. We can only rely on the future king of the gods-

-You say it like you can't do anything-

-We, we won't be here either, Viggo Dragonroad. We can only wish you good luck from heaven>>

-Viggo- said Semiramis.

Viggo came out of his thoughts and looked to his right, where the beautiful dark-haired woman with her head covered by a semi-transparent dark veil looked at him as she held Uriel, the red-haired baby, who slept with her little head resting on her left shoulder.

-Yes?- asked Viggo.

-It's time to go- Semiramis added.

Viggo looked forward and saw that his father, mother, and aunts were retreating in a group. Then he looked back and realized that the vast majority were gone. Suddenly Kain approached Viggo, hugged him and kissed his forehead as he sobbed. Viggo didn't know what to do in the face of such a fragile father, so all he did was give him back the hug. After a minute, Kain moved towards Ottar, who still stood by Freya. Kain also hugged Ottar as the family stared at them. Viggo looked to the side of the group and noticed Tatsumi, who as always, was calm and stood out very little. He had a sad look accentuated by his dark hair.

Once Kain was able to hug all his children and grandchildren (including Bell), he walked to the carriages accompanied by his wives and younger children. Viggo also did the same with his wives and children, but Tatsumi came to get him because Kain wanted to tell him something.

-How are you, Tatsu?- asked Viggo.

Tatsumi looked at Viggo and kept walking with his head down -well, nii-sama- he replied -a little worried about oto-sama-

-Me too, I had never seen Dad so fragile-

Tatsumi nodded as he took a deep breath and continued walking. In front of the carriages of the Dragonroad family, Kain was waiting for them with his hands in his pockets as he looked at the sky. His long white hair fell to the sides of his face as his pointed elf ears protruded sideways.

-Old man, how are you?- asked Viggo, moving forward.

Kain turned his face with a sad look, red eyes from so much crying and a tired expression –Fine, son– he said in a soft voice.

Viggo stopped in front of him, being only one head lower than his father. Beside him Tatsumi also stopped, and they both stared at him.

-Next week you're going to be busy with moving, right?- asked Kain.

-Yes, Father, but if you need me for something, we can postpone it-

-No, you don't have to- Kain said with a smile on his lips -I need you to make some time after that, you, Semiramis, Scheherezade and Uriel. They're coming with me to see Hera and Dorian-

-I understand- replied Viggo -Do I need to bring anything?-

-Not right now, Hera wants to talk to you about what you saw in the dungeon. She said that you need to receive guidance-

-I- said Viggo, looking down -I understand-

-Don't be angry, son- said Kain, stepped forward and embraced him -sadly, as mortals, we can only do what is in our power and nothing else. Even the gods with their power are not masters of their destiny-

-I understand, father- whispered Viggo -I always asked myself why you didn't do anything against injustice in Orario, but now I understand everything better-

-Yes, the world is more complicated than it seems-

Kain stepped back, looked at Viggo with a tired smile, and nodded -we're coming, take care of yourself- he said.

-See you father, I will inform you when we finish with the move, and we will go to see the aunt-

Kain nodded, looked at Tatsumi, and gestured with his right hand to get him to come over. Once Tatsumi approached, Kain hugged him and whispered something in his ear. Then they separated, got into the carriage, and left.

Viggo stared at them for a few minutes and then walked back to the carriages, only to find Semiramis feeding Uriel and Bell, both little ones eating from one breast each while Rosewisse watched them from the front seat.

-It seems that grief is shown in the form of hunger- said Viggo with a smile, closed the carriage door and sat next to Semiramis. Viggo hit the roof twice and the carriage began to move. Then the rattle of the horses and the rattle of the wheels on the cobblestones was heard.

-What did my father-in-law need?- asked Semiramis as she watched Bell and Uriel lactating from their breasts.

-Dad said that after the move we will see Aunt Hera. She wants to see you, Uriel, Scheherezade and talk some things with me-

-I see- said Semiramis, raising her face and thinking about the reasons for the conversation. She looked at Viggo and asked -Is there anything you haven't told me?-

-I, I'd like to discuss these things with you, but you're busy with your business and kids. You do not need more problems, do not worry, I will talk about it with dad and Aunt Hera, after that I will talk about it with the people who can help me. I will not take full responsibility on my own. I need to be well-

Semiramis nodded and Viggo stretched out his hand to caress Uriel's scant red hair. Then he put his hand to Bell's little head and stroked his almost nonexistent hair. The little boy was focused on eating just like Uriel.

-Viggo- said Rosewisse.

Viggo looked forward and saw Rosewisse sitting on the front seat, with her silver hair falling to the sides of her beautiful face and her white wings which, by their dimensions, occupied almost the entire seat space.

-Yes?- asked Viggo.

-You know you can count on me-

-I know, love, it's just that it's not that easy. Many things influence this, and I must know how to proceed instead of running nervous and chaotically, just spreading worry-

-I already feel worried just to listen to you-

Viggo shook his head. If she knew, she would really be worried, maybe more than ragnarok and Odin. How could you categorize an amorphous creature, made of dark matter, tentacles, mouths, and legs as an elephant that can grow only by absorbing dark matter around it? If that thing came out of the dungeon, what would become of Orario? What would become of the world?