Chapter 249 - 214 Praying to Father
Hiris stood upon the Death Star.
Though he tried to persuade Nakbet, the will of the Death God was still firm; he still longed to create an afterlife world.
Left with no choice, Hiris wielded his Divine Hammer, using the power of death to forge the essentials for the Netherworld upon the Death Star.
Meanwhile, the Death God Nakbet went to the surface of the earth, knowing death, he sought souls on the brink of dying to experiment with.
Hiris faced the distant high mountains and knelt down, clasping his hands together.
At that moment, he prayed like a mortal.
After praying, Hiris stood up from the ground, now overwhelmed with emotions.
In the distant past, he had been hesitant and confused, not knowing what kind of father the supreme God was.
In the heart of the mountain and craftsman god, there had been endless doubts, for before knowing him, the father’s image was unclear, allowing fear to smear it; if He were supreme, by reasoning, He must be indifferent, just as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west—a rule unchanging through the ages.
"But the father is not the sun, He created the sun,"
Hiris murmured sentimentally.