Lady_Nine_Tails

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True Gods. Endless Divinities. Primordials. The Ancients. The Chaos. The Greater Chaos. The Infinite Realms. 

Heaven. Hell. The Abyss. Purgatory. The Overvoid. The Greater Worlds. The Origin World. The Prime Verse. The Past, Present, Future. 

Here. There. Everywhere. Nowhere. 

"Why is it that, I cannot find any place that I truly belong? And who, or what... exactly am I, as a Mystique?" The young golden hatred boy thought in emptiness.

Join our Enigma as he tries to find a place where he could belong, and fit in. While unveiling all the secrets and mysteries related to him, and his family. 

** The cover page does not belong to me. Credit goes to the owner. Thank you~ **

** Check out my other novel, "Humanity's Second Chance". If you're interested in a more stable story, from zero to godly **

Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

"DO–DON'T GET TOO COCKY, RAGNAROK!!" Yet out of the expectations of those watching, despite being bathed in fear, a detested emotion, the angels still retaliated like nobody's business. 


The Transcendental Angel of Holy Wars appeared behind Enigma, a great sword cloaked in golden flames held above his right shoulder. He cried out a bellow of might after his words, and swung the great sword towards Enigma with all his might. 


The blade tore through the air, burning through the True Laws making up the Realm, and went straight towards Enigma's neck with full force, and without hesitation. 


'Be purified!!!' The Transcendental Angel of Holy Wars desperately hoped, as the sword made contact with Enigma's neck... and instantly beheaded him without any resistance. 


"Huh...?" And he exclaimed with a shocked expression, as he saw the world spin countless times under his vision. 


A False Sense of Hope