80 - Tales of Myths and Legends. Tanking a big ass flame wall.

-LEGENDARY EVENT IN EFFECT-

All participants of event have viewed the series of actions and events and been moved by it.

EVENT MVP -

Sun Titan God Velces Son of Erlezos

PARTICIPANTS -

Azkolves (100%)

Heralds.(100%)

Earth Titan Goddess (50%)

Grand tales of this deeds have been spun within their minds to reenact the greatness of the event.

Possible option to follow -

CREATE LORE RELIC -

By forging artifacts to commemorate the events the chances of reliving the tale again and again is increased.

(Only Option)

(Legends and Myths don't pop out of air. There is always a story behind the rumors).

ARTIFACTS EFFECTS -

Spread the knowledge of deeds amongst the gods.

High chance of reverence.

Increased worship and followers

Requirements -

Two or more 60% to 100% participants.

One or more 10% to 50% participants.

(The more legendary events occur the more stories that are created and the more worshipped your gods will be).

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This was like winning a jack pot straight out off a lottery without even playing the lottery. If that made sense.

"What's with the participation and the percentage values?" I asked.

[Think of them as bystanders or spectators. The higher percentage means how long the watched. or how less they watched.]

[You'd need them to form a relic. Their memories actually. ]

"We could just get Velces account. Isn't the main star the one that should be interviewed" I pondered.

[Something major happens. What angle would the view be best from, the main character or the viewer angle]

"Viewers, I guess" A timid response left me as I saw reason in his logic.

[There we go. Still wonder how we share the same brain] His quip was sharp.

I on the understand could only smile and grin sheepishly at what this meant. Faster followers gain and faster worshipping.

Having a way to increase the popularity of my gods amongst the the mortals I would make I could feel a problem I didn't realize I had stacked on my list of issues slip away.

Yet after a while of thinking many things began making sense to me things that made me realize a lot. I just sighed then muttered mentally.

'Thanks for this idea Berus. Really. Thanks.'.

[Hmmmph. I'm simply surviving. After all I am you. And you are me]

Then with a slightly softer tone he added.

[We're in this together after all]

I could only smile at the last comment. Then looking up at everything I frowned before fisting my knuckles.

"Yeah. We are. That's something the others don't.".

"I've been looking at it all wrong. Will you aid me, me?" I asked. I had been going at it all solo. Forgetting that in the long run Berus had never been a system. He was me . And I was him. His system use was just efficient in keeping the gods in a good path.

Two heads were always known to be better than one. Especially when the one head was smart . I had totally forgotten that I didn't need to do everything myself.

I had a goddamn other me who was in good with me. So why not do it together.

"So what now?"

[Let's just pick up where we left off. I got an idea for the inhabitants of the skyrealm]

"Angels?"

[Eh. Not quite. Like you said. The last thing we need is a bunch of Barbies. But what if ...]

As I listened to him my eyes grew wider and my jaw dropped even lower while my heart began beating harder.

"Holy shit. How exactly did you say you're me again. It's impossible to have had this such intelligence in me. Not to demean myself but I know my capabilities".

[It is what it is]

"Never mind. Let's get to work. I cant wait to see this. Bet the other real type angles would be pissed at this. There are other real type angles right? I mean other All -fathers should created them".

[Yes. Presumably. Most All-father's follow the normal trend of angel making.]

"Good then. I hate being normal. Especially now that I'm, well not normal?" It was a weird way to put it but I guess I was right in a way. After all there was nothing normal about me anymore.

******

While their All-father was having a bro moment with himself. His creations were under the threat of annihilation from his sons own hand.

Each and everyone strained themselves pushing to leave the area of effect of the purge.

Silvery metallic wings with several lines running through it and starfire burning over it. Leathery but scaled bat wings equally burning with the black flames of Osvildas.

Wingless huge Askolves Durags with several coloured fur but golden hue of divinity glowing on them shot through the space away from the impending doom.

Each of the race had their capabilities, some more than tbe others. But still none of it proved to be enough. Like a vengeful spirit the flame wall chased unyielding as it expanded.

With each glance back all that they could see was a wall of gold racing for them with open arms like a long lost child eager to enter their embrace.

"Juju. You have to shift us away now!" Geral yelled out his fright unable to stay hidden.

"It's still on cooldown. What about you, do that thing you did where you got all fast and get us outta here!" Juju's playful demeanor long gone in the face of death sparked back a reply.

"Cooldown too. !"

Everyone who heard the conversation felt additional dread at the thought of another lost hope of survival.

A few moments in and the could already feel the flame wall on their backs, scorching the metallic skin of the Kershinis and singing the furs of the Askolves. The familiar term of feeling the executioners axe on one's neck was the best description for them at the moment.

All hope literally fled from them. For the first time in a long while since they all awakened as divines or celestials they felt weak, puny and insignificant.

A sense of annoyance could be felt in their hearts not at Velces but St their own weakness. The laughter that would be made from a take of the first creations dying from the aftermath of a single god strike.

Something changed at that moment.

No one knew where it came from. Or how it arrived. All they heard was the whistle of an object. Then a flash as something shot past in a golden heading right at the flame wall.

Many a few had the urge to turn and see what was unlucky to enter the path of the flame but none listened to the urge.

Well no normal person at least. Juju took a peak back eager to satisfy his curiosity as his tongue licked his dry maws. What he saw had him halt instantly as the dread in his heart and tbe fear in his eyes evaporated.

"It's the goddess." he mumbled in a glee and shock his still thinking heart seemingly unable to contain such range of emotional bursts.

The rest though caught the low tone of the mumble and for those who didn't the for the gist once tbe others who stopped to look also continued the phrase.

Everyone finally halted to look at what was to happen next. It would be good to note that from the moment the purge took effect to now barely a minute had arrived.

That was just how fast both the Azkolves and Heralds with the purge skill aftereffects were.

So on halting everything whipped into a fast pace that left many confused.

The flame wall just disappeared with out a sound. There in it's path floating serenely was the Earth Titan Goddess. Her face creased with an annoyed look which was directed at the far distance where her son still hovered.

The look though was soon gone as she sighed before turning to the others.

"Are any of you harmed?"

Silence.

More silence.

Still continuous silence.

Her eyebrows creased at the lack of response. But she didn't push it. To her it was obvious that a near death accident would cause so much shock to them. After all they had been living alright the last few days without any such dangers.

And now on their first fight they almost get one shouted not by their enemies but their comrade. It would shock anyone.

Alas if Gerasmine had realized that the shock of the little army was not due to the almost near death but how she soundlessly and without an issue took care care of the flame.

Their jaws were hanging open. Several mothers

'Too powerful'. A Kyratk thought.

'And I though the son was a monster. Turns out tbe mother is more of a monster.'

'That was such to have ended me without a breath. But she just erased it just like that'. Tepes lamented mentally feeling his flame prowess suddenly lacking value.

'Wait. The son almost one shots us, the mother without a him stops it. Powerful. But both were made by the All-father.' A shiver ran down Dukes and Onris spines.

Several such thoughts flew through everyone's head as the watched the goddess turn to fly to her son. Unaware of their musings and thoughts she looked to her shield and sighed.

"Thank god for this thing. If not that fire would have been a huge issue." she muttered to herself.

While she would not be one-shotted by the flames due to not being as weak as the others. She would still not get out of it unscathed. A smile grew on her face for a minute as she realized the impossibility of all this long before.

Tanking a huge ass divine flame wall back then. A joke. She would be erased before the actual fire when got to her spot.

After all it was divine fire and not any other fire.

"The perks of being a great goddess. Thank you Erizos. Thank you". a sense of gratitude washed over her as she realized all this.