Chapter 117: Meeting a Goddess
Mikael felt the familiar pull of teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, the world around him shifted. He landed on soft ground, but before he could even scan his surroundings, a breathtaking fragrance enveloped him. The air carried the fresh scent of wildflowers, the crisp purity of morning dew, and a faint sweetness drifting in on a gentle breeze. It was as if nature itself had been distilled into perfection—serene and untouched.
Before he could dwell on it, a system message caught his attention.
[You have entered a world for a military mission! From this moment until the mission is completed, all usual rules of the Records are deactivated. Extraction is not possible until the mission is complete. Good luck, and do your best—remember, everything you do will affect your final grade.]
Mikael waved off the notification before his gaze landed on his surroundings. At that moment, his breath caught.
Before him stretched a realm beyond mortal comprehension, a paradise woven from divinity itself. The sky was not merely blue—it shimmered with hues of gold and silver, as if painted by a celestial artist beyond human understanding. Ethereal clouds drifted lazily, casting gentle halos of light over the breathtaking landscape. The air carried a purity so profound it felt almost tangible, each breath filling his lungs with invigorating warmth.
Beneath his feet was not mere earth or stone but a radiant, marble-like surface that gleamed with an inner glow. Intricate golden veins pulsed faintly across it, emanating a gentle, rhythmic energy. It was neither cold nor warm—simply perfect, as if sculpted by divine hands.
Towering trees with silver and emerald leaves stretched toward the heavens, their branches adorned with luminous fruits that glowed softly, as if containing the very essence of the stars. Flowers of impossible colors bloomed in pristine gardens, their petals swaying gently despite the absence of any visible breeze. Their fragrance was intoxicating yet soothing, weaving directly into the soul, a scent that seemed to erase all burdens.
In the distance, crystalline waterfalls cascaded from floating islands, their waters glowing faintly as they descended into mirror-like lakes. Despite their ceaseless motion, they did not crash or roar but instead sang, their melodious chime blending seamlessly with the divine hum of the realm. Birds of radiant plumage glided through the sky, leaving shimmering trails of golden light in their wake, while streams of raw energy wove through the land like rivers of liquid stardust.
At the heart of this paradise stood its crowning jewel—a temple of unparalleled magnificence. Spires of celestial jade pierced the sky, bathed in divine radiance. Its gates, adorned with sacred runes and intricate carvings depicting celestial battles and blessings, stood open as if anticipating their arrival.
And at the entrance of the temple stood a woman of unreal beauty. Her silky silver hair cascaded down her back like waves of moonlight, and her golden eyes shimmered like stars, their divine glow piercing yet warm. She wore a flowing silver robe that was neither too tight nor too loose, accentuating her figure with a grace that seemed both effortless and absolute.
Her very presence radiated divinity. Every movement, every breath, was perfection itself. Even Mikael, who had seen many beautiful women, found himself momentarily stunned. His mind wavered for a fraction of a second before his gaze landed on Lyra beside him, snapping him back to reality.
“Thank you for answering my request, young heroes. If you would, please follow me—we have much to discuss.”