109. Finally….Freedom…..not by death.

When Nytri split the floating island in 2, the pantheon's main building was also split revealing the dungeon. Nytri looks at the tens of prisoners chained. They look at her with confusion plastered on their faces. An elf god shakes her head, "I better not go easy on the drinks next time….Never go on a drinking challenge with a dwarf again."

Nytri is about 2 kilometers from the prison and Clone 1 is looking at them. Clone 1 teleports right before the demolished building. The elf freaks out, "IT'S NOT THE DRINKS! AAHHH HELP! I'M TOO YOUNG TO BE EATEN!" the other prisoners also freak out except 1.

An old man in chains, he looks so weak and frail. A weeping goblin is trying to rip her hand from the chain to help the old man. Clone 1 recognizes that goblin, she opens her hand before the prisoners makes a clone from the open hand. This clone is 70% of Clone 1 not the original.

The subclone jumps before the prisoners speaking, "Hey! I recognize that goblin!" everyone looks at her wondering how she came from an empty hand. "It's the goblin that kept leaving energy fruits and items. It was kinda odd how you didn't show up in 4 days….So this is where you've been." Nytri looks at the chain.

The goblin, Nalassa speaks. "Who ar- "

The old man forces to speak, "Nytri? Nytri, is that you?" he looks at subclone with teary eyes. Nalassa raises her lips, her thoughts, "OH CRAP! THAT'S NYTRI?! I'VE BEEN HELPING THE WRONG PERSON THIS ENTIRE TIME!"

Subclone tilts her head, "Not sure I know any old men with worn out robes who cry from seeing me. Normally they go 'Aaghh! Damn, she pranked me!' or 'You brat and your pranks!' or 'Come here you!' and bro often gets caught." They look at her confused.

Clone 1 leaves to act 'all monster apocalypse' and subclone goes to the old man. "Let me help with that." Subclone speaks going to touch the chains.

The old man moves trying to get the chain from Nytri though in immense pain, even his wound opened. He protests, "STOP! Don't touch the chains! Their supreme grade chains. If you touch them, you'll die!"

*CLANG* the old man makes a dumb face. Subclone looks at the broken piece in her hand with surprise, "Chains? This is like paper! Why would they tie people up with paper chains?" she rips the rest of the chains off them all. Subclone turns to look at the old man, "What's you're name? Have we met before?"

The old man rises to his feet and he feels a warm glow around him, "I'm Agreth, the only primordial abyssal god. And no, we haven't met before. I was the one who made the Abyssal Sanctum and your Abyssal magic."

Subclone's thoughts, "CRAP! I've been living rent free this entire time! Is he going to as for payment?" Subclone looks around her then gets an idea and her thoughts, "My debt is paid, I did break them out of this dark placei and removed the paper chains." She doesn't know what a prison is

All 80 or less gods look at Nytri with dumb faces, one has a thought. "WHAT ABOUT THIS GIRL NEED PROTECTION?! I've spent my days on lookout duty and I get saved by the one I'm meant to protect?! This sucks!" he gets a bit teary. Agreth sent them to protect Nytri as much as they could.

Subclone looks at Clone 1 demolishing buildings then turns to Agreth and party, "You guys should leave, we're about to destroy this island."

A human demi-god stands at the edge looking at the teleport terminal filled with mist and people entangle by whips. "No good, there's a monster in the terminal. There's no way we're leaving here alive."

Subclone sighs, "Just go through here." She swipes her hand and makes a rift (Literal hole through space), "You'll arrive in the dungeon if you fall straight, if you don't.....let's not think about that. Off you go."

Agreth points at the hole, "LIKE HECK WE ARE! There's no way we'll survive the Void!"

Subclone facepalms and her thoughts, "Are gods always this weak?" she stretches her hand at Agreth and his party, "Alright, a simple water bubble should do." An impenetrable water bubble.

"Heh?" Agreth is surprised by the bubble. Subclone kicks the bubble into the rift, Agreth's reaction. "Heh?....HEH?!!!!" Subclone closes the rift and rubs the dirt off her hand speaking, "Now I can blow this island up without worrying about my helpers dying." She turns to energy and that's that.

...…..

In the rift..

"AAARRRGGHHHH!!!" "WHY ME!!!" "THIS IS PURE MADNESS!!" are the only screams coming from the bubble. After 5 minutes, "Waaoow! the Void looks so beautiful." Some even go as far to say, "It's as beautiful as your eyes."

Agreth looks over his shoulders and snorts, "Teenagers." And he looks ahead. Nalassa, the goblin god is beside him relieved his suffering is over. Then she wonders who Nytri really is.

Agreth sighs, "The little girl I wanted to nurture into a god…..has gone beyond the bounds of godhood. It almost looks like she's on par with the dragon calamity."

"From 3,000 years ago?" Nalassa speaks.

Agreth nods, "Yes, it only awakes every 10,000 years and every time we have to fight it….."

"So she's as strong as the dragon calamity?" Nalassa asks.

Agreth shakes her head, "Seeinh how the other gods were helpless to resist, she might surpass it." Nalassa opens her eyes wide and the others are also shocked.

"Huh?" Agreth looks outside and sees a 2.4 meter tall dark human holding the bubble gliding down. Agreth scratches his head, "How is Nytri so big? And how is she here? Wait….this is a man!"

[AU:INFO

- Nytri's Clone skill can clone herself completely with 80% of her base stats. With a complete clone, it has all her skills, memories, personality and basically a weaker Nytri. But her clones can evolve, after a set time Nytri and her clones synchronize sharing data or memories.

- Nytri can alter the clones as she wishes she prefers having more active minds to think and not dolls.

- Agreth never made contact with Nytri in the dungeon, he only blessed Serpa so whoever bested Serpa would get his Abyssal Magic though a fake one. A normal person can't handle true abyssal magic.

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