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[51] One of the Four Heavenly Kings

    [51] One of the Four Heavenly Kings


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chapter 51: One of the Four Heavenly Kings


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Bishamonten, how long has it been?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The devil, Sapphire, iming to be a Satan ss, said with apetitive grin. She had red hair that zed like blood which flowed like a river behind her, ruffling by the wind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Looks like the devils aren''t the only ones who had a backup. You wanna have a go? Been a while since I washed the floor with that snotty face of yours."


    <span style="font-weight:400">An intense aura of willpower filled the air,ing from Sapphire and shing with her target, Bishamon''s own killing intent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Electricity blitzed across the sky, and the air grew so thick that it almost suffocated the Goddess Sakuya in the distance, causing clouds to split in the night sky.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Only I remained unfazed, other than the Phoenix, Sapphire, and Bishamon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My Mirage hand tightened its grip around the massive sword as the [<b>Sword Icon</b><span style="font-weight:400">] tried to manifest itself. In the past, I have cut dimensions with ease using it. But I had to stop it from manifesting, my body can''t bear the weight of two Icons as an Underlord. To begin with, just like the ability to insert will upon the world, that only Sages and beyond have, the Icons were the same.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ranking system of my cultivation after [<b>Gold</b><span style="font-weight:400">] was as follows.


    <b>[Underlord]</b>


    <b>[Overlord]</b>


    <b>[Archlord]</b>


    <b>[Sage/Herald]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Andstly, <b>??Monarch??</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">At the peak of Archlord, one can either choose to be a Sage or a Herald. Later, no matter what one had chosen prior, they have to choose the other one too. They were like a set power, and only by bing both a Herald and a Sage could a person reach the legendary rank of a Monarch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Icons were overpowered at Monarch rank, while only cultivators at the very peak of Archlord could connect to an Icon, anyway. It''s an extremely tedious process, and by connecting to an Icon can a cultivator attain the rank of Sage. Sages are Demi-Gods, and so are Heralds; in easy terms, a Sage worked like a Mage-ss and a Herald was a Barbarian-ss.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For me, who already had many Icons, I was something of a Sage already, I was half a Demi-God already. However, I won''t be a proper one until I reach Archlord. Until then, while I could indeed switch from one Icon to another, it''s too much toyer one Icon over the other. So I can''t take a useless risk before that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmmm…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Do I use the ?<b>Heavenly Demon God Art?</b><span style="font-weight:400">?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I don''t really want to, since it goes against the ways of the Emperor, to use a demon art from my 9th life, but…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I could decide, Bishamon let out a sigh, letting go of her killing intent. "Disgusting as always," she said, her whip striking the air as the space cracked. "And as arrogant as ever."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sapphire smirked and shrugged, while the War Goddess continued. "But no, I''m not here to fight. Get out of here with Ranefer, I have been ordered to not use violence. Instead, Shinto will hold a meeting with the Satans soon."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh? I see." Sapphire let go of her killing intent too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why are you letting them go?" I turned to Bishamon, disappointed at the weak guts of the real-life boldness of a character I liked. "If it''s you and me, we can defeat them."


    <span style="font-weight:400">What in the anticlimactic bullshit was this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Goddess of War clenched her jaws and turned to look at me with her silted purple eyes. "I can take care of her on my own, thank you very much, I wouldn''t need your help. I do appreciate you saving Sakuya, and you''ll be wellpensated for it, but now that I''m here, I''m the one in charge. So be silent and follow my orders."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Damn. From behind the screen, Bishamon was fantastic, but I forgot how condescending she was in person. ‘Lesson learned, never meet your idols.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, really? You think you can win against me on your own? Let us fight then, Bishamon." Sapphire crackled out augh as she said; she wasn''t weak, she had pride of her own.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bishamon ignored her, staring at me, but I felt like she was talking to both of us. "You think I want to let her go? No. But I have to do as ordered, for I am the part of a fucking spineless Pantheon of Gods. Wouldn''t you agree?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh well, at least she was as frustrated about this as I was and even shared a look as if she could rte to me. Damn factions, always so scared to just fight it out. I nodded, and she sighed and turned to the devils.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Leave this ce now, Sapphire. I know even you wouldn''t want to fight now if not absolutely necessary." She said, making the rough woman shrug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, yeah, you''re right. So many stakes, I got warned enough times by Sirzechs. Hah, he thinks he''s all grown up now just because he''s a Satan as if our generation has ended." She said, shaking her head. Sapphire snapped her fingers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a telekic force- no, a gravitational force, all the devils, the phoenix family ones and the other ones who came with them, were pulled to her. Even the dead bodies. They floated in the air before her, and she dropped to the ground to help Ranefer stand up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"The human did a round on you, eh?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Human? That boy? Impossible. I''ve been humoring him earlier, but I refuse to believe he is a human." The phoenix devil said, coughing onest time, making me narrow my eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sapphireughed at that. “You have no problem leaving, right? I heard it’d be harder for you to remain conscious if you weren’t here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s not a big problem, I will probably figure something out.” Ranefer didn’t look worried, she gave a curt nod. That made me a little curious about what the problem with her body was, to begin with. “It''s better if we leave now. Thanks foring here, you can do your thing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sapphireughed at that, turning to take a long look at me before waving her hand and conjuring up a portal. With another wave of her hand, all the floating devils were thrown inside, and then she quickly followed, with Ranefer on her shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As they left, I took a long look at Ranefer with my newly improved Copper Sight and Jade Perception. My eyes sparkled as I noticed what the problem was with her body, smirking a little as ns spun around my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘I can take advantage of that if we ever meet again, little firebird.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just like that, the problems were finally gone. The war between the devils and gods has ended, but there was really no winner.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…..


    <span style="font-weight:400">Minor Divinities of this realm, who were hiding in caves, slowly began to walk out of their hiding. They weren’t cowards, they were told by their Goddess to hide, and they had done just that. Now that their enemy forces were defeated and forced to flee, they rushed out to tend to Sakuya.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Some rushed to where I and Bishamon were, and my armor slowly dissipated with steaming out of it, as I canceled the manifestation of [<b>Crown Icon</b><span style="font-weight:400">].


    <span style="font-weight:400">When the hexagon icon vanished from the sky, my royal arrogance vanished too and I bit my lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dammit, I showed too much. I didn’t think the Emperor would get triggered like that after being silent for so long. My 15 years of life in this world, and thest thousand years in my 9<span style="font-weight:400">th<span style="font-weight:400"> life, this was the first.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I''ve said before that I have no prejudice toward the devils, but it''s a whole different matter when a mere devil suggests a race change for me. Though it''s understandable given nobody really knows Humanity''s true potential in this world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Oh well, what''s done is done.'' I wished she wouldn''t bother meter, because I would do more than just kill her if she did.


    <span style="font-weight:400">* * *


    <span style="font-weight:400">[<b>Third Person Point of View</b><span style="font-weight:400">]


    <span style="font-weight:400">As the Mirage Frame vanished entirely, the young human still floated in the air but at least he let go of his arrogant crossed-arms pose. Bishamon stood in the air beside him, until both of them lowered and their feet touched the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The minor divinities came rushing to them, surrounding them and thanking them both. A few minutester, Bishamon waved her hand to shun them away, and secured space to talk with the young human.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Incredible powers for a little brat,” she said, and she meant it. “What power was it, anyway? It’s my first time seeing anything like that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In truth, she was extremely impressed by his disy. When she got the emergency report that Sakuya was under attack, and it was Ranefer Phenex who was leading it, she had prepared for the worst. She hade here, more than half expecting her friend’s dead body rolling on the ground. However, what she found was a different spectacle entirely; a giant transparent man in gold armor and a red cape, with a human standing inside the head, casually overpowering and bullying the Original Phenex Devil.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was satisfying to see, and she wouldn''t have intervened or stopped him from killing her if Sapphire hadn''t intervened first.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Who''d have thought that bastard''s Chosen would be so great? Heh, then again, low chance he knows.'' Bishamon noted, the face of Yato shing by her eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The young man shrugged with augh, his earlier bloodthirsty eyes gone. "Asking the secrets of a magician''s tricks is the same as asking a woman''s age, dearie. How old are you, Goddess?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..." she sighed. "Fine, keep your secrets. You have no obligation to exin anything to me, anyway, rather I am the one indebted to you for saving Sakuya."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aqua was d she understood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just then, Sakuya rushed toward them with a smile on her face. She wasn''t dressed yet, still wearing around the white nket Aqua had thrown her, but at least now she had it wrapped around her properly. She leaped at him, throwing her arms around his neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Thank you, human boy!" Sakuya sounded cheerful as she said, her soft chest pressing onto him as Bishamon shook her head. "I really thought you had a death wish when you suddenly appeared, who would have guessed you''re actually a big shot?!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The rocky ground rose beneath her feet to raise her face to the same level as his, as she hugged him and rubbed her cheeks with his. "Tell me what you want. Do you want a Health Blessing? Or an item? Or would you like wa-ta-sh-"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sakuya," Bishamon cleared her throat. "Do not mess with the young mortal, humans at his age are very vigorous, he might take you up on that joke offer."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..." Aqua stayed silent, enjoying the soft feeling of her chest, as the two Goddesses argued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sakuya pouted, "Who said I am joking?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sakuya…" Bishamon gave her an intense look, making her look away. She sighed and exined, "We need to meet with Lady Amaterasu. This situation is big, and so she wants to see the both of us. We can only give the mortal hispensation after the meeting. Though, yes, mortal," she looked at Aqua. "Would you like toe with us? Your testimony will be appreciated and you can even meet the benevolent Amaterasu, the Goddess who… reincarnated you."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"No need to be surprised— yes, we know. I personally don''t know much, except for that you were a doctor before."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aqua just stared at her in silence. That was not surprising, he had known from the manga source material that the Gods were aware of Aqua and Ruby''s rebirth. He had other stuff to do, he also had to return as soon as possible, he didn''t want to get dragged in this Devil-Gods mess more than necessary.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry, I am a bit busy, you guys can deal with this on your own." He said after fully deciding. He added, "I <i><span style="font-weight:400">am </i><span style="font-weight:400">looking forward to the reward, though. What will it be?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bishamon frowned at his greedy remark but didn''t object to his unwillingness to go. "You will receive your reward, be sure of that. Just give us a bit of time, and tell us if you have anything specific you want. Oh, no Fruit of Immortality."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aquaunched. "Don''t worry, none of that sort. It''s not some legendary fruit, artifact, or weapon, I just need some herbs. Not that I know that such lush pocket dimensions with magical environments exist, I''m sure you''ll be able to get me these with ease."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since he was going to receive rewards, he wasn''t going to let them choose and give him some crappy things. He''d rather make his own choice and order some herbs that he would be needing soon. He had ns, now that he was finally at Underlord.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Someone, being a paper," Sakuya yelled as one of her servants quickly returned with a piece of paper. She was still hugging him, smiling at him, with an amusing glint in her eyes that was curious to see what he was up to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aqua epted the paper, holding it with one hand, and used a simple Qi technique. The paper shone, slightly burning on parts, as the Qi carved a list on the pristine thing. It was a quick and efficient way to write things down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The list was not short, it had 54 types of different herbs listed. Bishamon epted it and both of the Goddesses observed it, they didn''t find anything that they couldn''t give in there. So they nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I would have talked to you for a bit more, but sadly we''re both busy." Then she added, "By the way, let me tell you, any other God or Goddess in my ce would have dragged you to this meeting."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aqua thought she''d give him an arrogant look, but instead, Bishamon showed him a rare smile. "But I won''t because I don''t want the other Gods bothering you about your powers. Whatever the case, you have saved my friend''s life, something that was my job. So consider this a personal favor. I will also make sure no God <i><span style="font-weight:400">or</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Devil bothers you regarding today''s incident, so rest assured. You can return without any worry; I will deliver your reward myself when the timees."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sakuyaughed hearing her friend''s rant, making Bishamon frown and look away. She turned to face Aqua instead, looking into the eyes of the brilliant young man. He was a very interesting individual, chatting with his local Gods in such calmness. She leaned in and kissed his cheek, leaving a sloppy red mark of lipstick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She drew herself back from him and stood beside Bishamon. "I''ll try toe with her when she brings you your herbs. Until then, take care. I see your friends are still in the Middle Shore, I''ll teleport all three of you out if you are alright with it?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait, what''s a middle shore?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"...."


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Near Shore, Middle Shore, and Far Shore were local terms of this world. Aqua, having never interacted with an informative native supernatural person much, didn''t know the terms. The goddesses exchanged nces and then exined to him the local terms, and then some more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When they were done, Aqua epted the proposal to get teleported out to Earth, aka the Near Shore. He was nning to help the girls with some magical advancement as well, however, given their current mental state, this wasn''t the right time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So he would help them with tips and suchter. For now, he had to get out and make sure the situation outside hadn''t grown bad.


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