Two beautiful creatures walked through the hallway of an elegant castle. The sun shone on these High elf ladies whose presence made elven soldiers bow their heads.
"Have you seen him?" One of the ladies asked the other. They were ladies-in-waiting for the queen of the realm and were one of the races that could be considered an ascended world.
"The mysterious visitors?" The other woman raised an eyebrow.
"Come here." The first elf lady dragged the other one and they hid behind a door, peeking at a man in a small hall fumbling with a small clay figurine.
"It’s said their power is so unique they can create life from mere clay." The first lady whispered as they watched the golden haired handsome man who had several clay streaks on his face and body.
"That’s absurd." The second lady scowled.
"They’re wandering gods from one of mankind’s worlds, I hear. The queen told him to make the strongest knight to prove his capability and all he asks is to examine our god knights and watch them use their skills. Quite plain if you ask me." The first lady responded, sounding dubious.
Anything made of clay might as well be a golem but this man claimed to be able to birth life. That was a very outrageous claim.
If he could do it, he would be coverted by the queen and other powerful gods might want him.
"Aren’t there supposed to be two of them?" The second just finished speaking when they sensed a presence behind them.
They quickly turned and saw a man with long black hair tied into a ponytail. He wore a white shirt, sleeves folded. The shirt was tucked into his black pants.
He flashed a warm smile. "Ladies."
Loud sounds rang as some figures fell from the table as the golden haired man collapsed. His eyes widened at the sight of them while the elf ladies covered their mouths.
"My partner is quite clumsy. I’m Cain, he’s Gabriel. Care to join us."
The elf ladies fled with their faces hot with embarrassment. Cain maintained his smile until he closed the door.
The bearing of Gabriel, who had looked all innocent and clumsy a moment ago, changed. He straightened his back, while Cain’s smile vanished.
"How many Elvin Tree knights can you create now?" He asked Cain.
"None has shown up. I’ll have to lure them with something worth their interest. It cost a lot to get here, we can’t return with little gain."
Even he had to advance. With the mana tree pulling the strings, not even the likes of him could sit back and cross his hands.
After all, he understood the concept of control stood on the ground of strength. For that reason, he had laid out a calculated plan. This was the first time he had entered an ascended world with this body and walked in the palace of a God-Queen Tier existence.
Yet, he didn’t feel fear. It felt like when the apocalypse happened on Earth. People were a resource that made him stronger. While they fought, he watched and created, the countless worlds were an endless source of resources to grow.
The only difference was Pathan. A world with such more strength to offer yet he couldn’t create what made them unique. He needed an Alchemist.
"Is he back in paradise?"
"Not yet but when the time comes I shall set off another trigger." Gabriel replied. "He’s unaware he’s being groomed to become the same general who will march under our command to conquer all worlds."
"It’s his fate." Cain replied.
"Lately..."
"...He’s a bit secretive." Both of them said, looking at each other. Cain’s summon was literally one of a kind as his soul took the shape of a race that was created as a god.
Others grew to become gods. He worked his way back to being a god and now began to evolve to become an even stronger and more powerful being.


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