Minerva carelessly threw the corpse to the side as the other discarded Ancestors watched on in horror.

The last of her grievances vanished, and at that moment, her aura flourished. She took a deep breath and her presence soared, her Dream Force leaving the Lower Creation State behind and entered the Middle Creation State.

At the same time, a crown of silvery-pink appeared above her head. Her gorgeous wings shone resplendently and the scars that marred her face ugly faded away.

When she opened her eyes once again, her crown still seemed to have not faded... or rather, it seemed to not want to fade.

She had said it many times before.

She was an Empress.

This was what she deserved, and she would take it with her own hands.

With light steps, she returned to her parents' side, a pair of Owlans she had thought had died long ago. But what she hadn't known was that the erasure of her lineage, at least in part, was out of necessity.

Leonel had guessed right.

Many of the Owlans wanted to distance themselves from the Minervas so as not to enrage the Gods... but not all of them were cowards.

It just wasn't yet time.

And in an irony of all ironies, it wasn't a God forcing their hand now, but rather a child of the Human Race.

The rest of the Ancestors were herded away. Although they were far weaker than this secret legion, they were still all Ninth Dimensional, Creation State existences that couldn't be underestimated.

Elysium had allowed Minerva to kill Solarius and his family line in one part because he was truly disgusted by his actions, and in second part because he knew that this would be the final barrier Minerva needed to breakdown to reach a new level.

in this world. Force Manipulation, Dimension, and

incorporated everything from Race to Race Grade, and even perfect variations

it could also be said to be the one that held the greatest

were several more powerful

doubt the most talented of them all. As such, she was the one Elysium

So what?

her suffer alone all this time. It was only natural they pay her back in some

the past..." Elysium said slowly. "... Our Minerva Race fell because we focused on Crafting. We were naïve and sought to help the Humanoid Races by replacing the God Beasts of Creation, not knowing that it wasn't something that those

to survive, we had no choice but to abandon that path

took time, and many generations, but we have now finally succeeded

expert of Dream Force, but you are also combatants

them one

suppressing the formation of my Dharma for many years already. Iam'Shi and Lori'Ven. I know that you two are the

come. Our already ascended Gods will

us to do?"

quite frankly, she

the boy wreak havoc for now. He seems to be moving about randomly,

to extend this battle for as long as possible while making us convenient hubs of resource collection. Considering his astonishing rate of growth, this is only natural. He knows that once this battle ends, the entire world will come crashing down on the Human Race. He seems to believe that if he grows enough before then, the ire of even

Void Race and Fallen God Beasts. At the same time, he always targets the most imbalanced battlefields and forces them

him continue. It

we can curb

**

in silence, sparks flying

what they want

he was unable to probe deeply into Owlan territory anymore. The only explanation for this was that Dream Force experts far more powerful than himself had appeared, and that alone was fearsome

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