Chapter 1409.1
Chapter 1409.1
A frog in a well saw nothing but the patch of sky above its head.For Vesta, the goddess of the newly born dimension, the world was narrow and limited.
If one were to ask if that was solely her fault, that was rather a tough call to make. The determination would be complicated, because she wasn’t a normal goddess in the first place.
Unlike the refined and elegant gods of imagination, she caused trouble without restraint, acting with complete recklessness. She was a goddess who should never have existed, yet the dimension had nonetheless imbued her with life and power. Since then, she had been carelessly unleashing her power without the slightest regard for the dimension's lifespan.
Of course, the consequences were relatively minor while she remained within her own dimension. Unfortunately, once that dimension became connected to Tionis, it was an entirely different matter of consumption.
She didn't realize that disregarding proper rules and recklessly manifesting power would only instantly hasten the consumption of herself as well as the dimension that had created her.
The sky shimmered, and the space tore open before her. Then, countless knights and soldiers began to emerge, clad in the white armor of the Temple Corps.
“Ummm...”
The apostles, who had stubbornly tried to follow after her, all dropped to one knee and lowered their heads.
“Goddess, we await your command!”
“U-Uh... Right.”
Things weren't going according to her original plan.
The moment she crossed over to this dimension, she had intended to twist everything and brand the beings who dared to oppose her, the One True God, with their sin.
Yet, the moment she crossed over after connecting the dimensions, or perhaps right after she cut down that blue-haired girl, an unfamiliar exhaustion and overwhelming fatigue began to travel through her entire body and linger in her very bones.
‘How could my physical body possibly have issues? I am the One True God!’
The mere fact that there were other worlds she didn't create should've made her abandon the premise of being the one and only god. Instead, she chose to believe there weren't any other deities with absolute power like her.
The perfect example was how the blue-haired Apostle who had tried to stop her disappeared without even managing to put up a fight.
A throbbing headache struck her, and she grabbed her head for a moment. Then she looked at those who were waiting for her.
They were mere creations; nothing more than pathetic creatures. Yet, they were also her faithful followers and worshipers.
“Open your ears and listen to me. I command you in the name of the One True God, Vesta.”