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1707 Awakening The God of War.

Near the edges of the universe, in a somewhat sparsely populated galaxy, a pink planet orbited a red dwarf star at a distance almost similar to that of Earth and the sun.

In the serene embrace of a vast pink-hued corn farm, under the gentle canopy of an ancient tree, an old man found solace in a midday slumber.

Dressed modestly with a wide-brimmed farmer's hat shading his lined face, a single stem of wheat rested idly between his lips, moving ever so slightly with his tranquil breaths...

The soft melody of birds chirping high above in the branches provided a sweet lullaby, enhancing the peace of this pastoral scene.

Suddenly, the harmony of nature witnessed an uninvited guest; a small green double-headed snake slithered its way down the rough bark of the tree, drawn to the resting figure below.

With silent, calculated movements, it approached the old man, its forked tongue tasting the air, its eyes fixed on its target.

Yet, as it prepared to strike, closing the distance between its fangs and the man's exposed skin, an unseen force halted its advance.

The snake, perplexed, tried repeatedly to breach the invisible barrier that enveloped the old man, but to no avail.

Each attempt to bite was met with an inexplicable repulsion as if a shield of air kept the serpent at bay, pushing it away the more it got closer to his skin.

Suddenly, the scene was momentarily disturbed as an invisible wave of communication pierced through the serene atmosphere, targeting the seemingly peaceful old man napping under the tree.

Stirring from his slumber, the old man lifted his head, revealing his time-worn face marked by the passage of countless years.

The double-headed snake froze for a second and then dropped to the ground, its body aging rapidly at a noticeable speed until there was nothing left of it besides four cracked fangs...

The aged man's voice, slow and mild, broke the silence.

"Do I need to remind you not to disturb my peace, first ruler?" Ares's words were tinged with annoyance, yet carried a weary patience.

From the ether, the first ruler's voice emerged, a telepathic whisper that seemed to resonate with a sense of urgency. "Your tranquility aside, we require your expertise, Ares."

Ares's brow furrowed in confusion, a rare expression for someone who had seen as much as he had.

"You have stumbled upon a hurdle that can't be handled by Eris, Uranus, or the rest?" He inquired.

"It's easier if I showed you."

spiritual capsule that showcased the

"Interesting..."

shifted from

unfolded like a tapestry of war and strategy, a narrative that piqued Ares's interest despite

the whole narration, he couldn't help

will come when a child of a mortal birth will put the three rulers and the entire kingdom in such

he stated calmly, "I believe Eris, Uranus, and Demeter will be enough to bring him back, but it will be

energy-draining, but on the

Otherwise, he never bothered to show himself

attempt at breaching the universe's heart and I believe it's about time

"Is that so..."

it directly, but Ares picked up on the

the other side if they were to succeed and he didn't

rarely showed emotions,

the time comes and the universe's heart breaks apart, he would no longer

he would not need to respect their decisions and desires for the

for knowing that unigins' cores consumed a significant amount of celestial energy

demonstrated fully well that the three rulers

say? Stretching for a

slow and shaky, reminiscent of an aged leaf quivering on the brink of being

form seemed frail, as if the mere act of standing was a combat against time itself. Yet, as he continued to

years seemed to reverse around him. His posture straightened, the wrinkles smoothing out as if they were being erased

his hair reclaimed their dark hue, flowing

seasons, now radiated with

figure that embodied the prime of life, a mature middle-aged male whose presence alone commanded

was his eyes that marked the most dramatic

a piercing hunter's gaze that seemed to cut through the very fabric of reality...His

leaving behind the undeniable presence of a

want him alive

indifferently as he cracked his neck, his voice seemed laced with a touch of death as the

first ruler shared, "He possesses four unigin cores along with Asna's core. Securing them all for our use could propel us to

will see what I can

you planning to head down

first ruler asked with a tint of surprise after noticing that Ares had seated back in a mediation position. He expected him to return

due respect to the beautiful Eris, I have