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Chapter 164: Chapter 161 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (1)

As the overwhelming pressure subsided, everyone breathed a sigh of relief; standing next to a Special Grade Warlock unleashing all of his power was stressful to say the least.

As the pressure subsided, an even sadder atmosphere filled the room. They all knew that Arcturus was dead.

"I'll begin the funeral arrangements." Narcissa replied with a cold expression, but everyone could see that the woman was suffering more than anyone else in the room.

She had buried too many relatives in one lifetime, her parents, her uncles, her cousins and now her great-uncle.

"I'll help, Cissy." Andromeda wiped the tears from the corner of her eye and spoke, rising from the sofa. She wasn't going to let her sister go through this again alone.

Dorea also got up and stood next to her mother, even though she didn't know her mother's family very well, she knew how important they were to her mother, who was so proud to be a member of them.

Sirius just picked up a bottle of whisky and started drinking like never before, his eyes were red, but the man hadn't cried once.

He hated it, he hated feeling those painful feelings in his chest, he had been to too many funerals in his own family. He drank to forget the pain, but only an overwhelming emptiness remained in his chest.

Tonks had also gotten up from the sofa and gone to help her aunt and mother, who seemed to be suffering so much at the moment.

In this sad, desolate and cold environment, only Bellatrix showed an expression of boredom.

"Don't you feel sad, Bella? Or the monster inside you can't feel anything." Sirius drained the bottle of whisky and spoke, looking coldly at his cousin. A seething anger bubbled up in his chest at the sight of that smile on her face.

"Why should I be sad? It's as natural to die as it is to be born." Bellatrix looked at Sirius and spoke in a cheerful tone, as if she enjoyed seeing the look of anger on Sirius' face.

"You're just an unfeeling monster." Sirius said coldly, his words as cruel as they could be.

"Sirius!!!" Andromeda and Narcissa looked at Sirius Black in anger.

"Am I wrong? Look at her, laughing like she thinks the whole situation is funny!!!" Sirius yelled, pointing at Bellatrix, who looked perfectly happy despite the cold nature of Sirius' words to her.

"She even has a daughter, but she doesn't care about the child." Sirius, completely out of his mind from drinking, pointed at the crying Ophelia and shouted even louder.

"Daughter?" Bellatrix's green eyes fell on the black-haired, red-eyed girl, her disgust so obvious it made everyone's face look ugly. "She's just a bastard that I don't even remember existed. She should have stayed in the hole she was made for and never come out."

Bellatrix's casual and heartbreaking words made Ophelia's face lose all color. Tears streamed down her face as she stared at her mother in disbelief.

Her words continued to echo in her mind, shattering any innocent dreams she had once had.

It wasn't just her, everyone looked at Bellatrix with wide eyes.

Dorea in particular stared at her aunt in shock, even though she knew her aunt was mad, this was too mad.

Narcissa approached Bellatrix and slapped her older sister across the face.

Pa!

The loud, clear sound echoed around the room.

"Why did you hit me?" Holding her cheek, Bellatrix looked unfairly at her younger sister and asked with a hurt look.

In her eyes, she hadn't said anything that wasn't true. Bellatrix could imagine that she had slept with Voldemort and become pregnant. When the girl was born, the Dark Lord had probably wiped her memory, leaving her unaware that she had a bastard child.

But that was it, if it had been her child with Asterion, she would have loved the child and raised it and taught it everything she knew, but since it was Voldemort's daughter, she didn't care at all, she even felt a deep dislike for the bastard creature. She didn't want to be associated with such a thing.

"Dorea, Tonks, take your cousin to her room." Narcissa spoke coldly and both young women carried the distraught Ophelia out of the room, whispering words of comfort to the girl.

"We'll talk about this later, Bellatrix." Narcissa said in an accusatory tone. The same look Andromeda gave her older sister.

Bellatrix rubbed her cheek, indifferent to the looks she received. If she really cared what others thought of her, she would have taken a rope and killed herself a long time ago.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the sudden voice, everyone looked at the door and saw Asterion standing in front of it with a tired and confused expression, noticing the tense atmosphere hanging over the place.

"Asterion." Narcissa approached him and hugged him tightly, burying his head in her arms.

"I'm fine, Cissy, Arcturus has left this world peacefully and happily." Asterion spoke in a soft tone. Although he was sad inside, he knew that his great-grandfather was truly at peace with his death.

Narcissa looked at him, trying to see any signs of madness or anger, but was relieved to see that he only looked exhausted and tired of the whole situation.

"What happened?" Asterion asked again as he left Narcissa's warm and comforting arms. The atmosphere was too hostile for a wake.

"Humph! Bellatrix acting like Bellatrix." Narcissa muttered, unhappy with her older sister's harsh and cruel words.

Asterion asked no more, he had a good idea what had happened, especially with Ophelia on the scene. As he imagined, his cousin did not react, or rather, did not react in a friendly way to her newfound daughter.

"I have something to do, I'll leave everything to you, Cissy." Asterion said, looking at Narcissa. He wanted to pay tribute to his grandfather, a tribute worthy of being remembered in the history of House Black.

Narcissa nodded in agreement. She had already planned to take on this role. Especially now that she had the help of her sister, daughter and niece.

Asterion kissed Narcissa's cheek and chatted quickly with everyone, then hurried out of the room.

"He seems to be in a hurry." Andromeda commented worriedly, causing Narcissa to sigh helplessly. She felt her family had become even more complicated with so many new members arriving all the time.

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At the entrance to the manor, Asterion looked at the statue of his ancestor Corvinus Black and waved his hand. Baskerville appeared and placed the statue in the room where he kept all his things.

Asterion nodded in satisfaction and quickly made his way to his secret laboratory, one of the most secure rooms in the entire mansion, which had previously been Corvinus' own bedroom.

Once there, Asterion locked the secret passage by activating the mechanism and ordered Baskerville to place the statue in the middle of his laboratory.

The whole laboratory looked very modern, very different from an orthodox witch's laboratory. Asterion preferred it that way, modern tools were much better than the antiques the wizards used.

"One of the most important people to me died today, I used you as a tribute to him. " Asterion commented calmly, looking into the statue's eyes.

"The day God was born in this world."

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Next Chapter Second Volume: Chapter 162 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (2), Chapter 163 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (3), Chapter 164 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (4), Chapter 165 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (1), Chapter 166 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (2), Chapter 167 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (3), Chapter 168 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (4), Chapter 169 - Torture and Secrets (1), Chapter 170 - Torture and Secrets (2), Chapter 171 - Conspiracies and Secrets (1), 172 - Conspiracies and Secrets (2), 173 - Conspiracies and Secrets (3), 174 - Conspiracies and Secrets (4), 175 - Conspiracies and Secrets (5), 176 - Conspiracies and Secrets (6), 177 - Conspiracies and Secrets (7).


Chapter 165: Chapter 162 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (2)

Inside Asterion's secret laboratory.

If asked what the main difficulties were in creating a god, Asterion would answer simply and coherently: two things - energy and information.

There were other things, but these two were the most important; other issues could easily be overcome if the issue of energy and information could be successfully addressed.

After all, the amount of energy required to create an omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent being could not simply be described as energy. Asterion theorized that even if he used ten thousand stars, he wouldn't be able to create a being like he wanted.

Fortunately, magical energy was naturally stronger than any other energy in the universe. That meant he wouldn't need ten thousand suns, just one giant sun of magical energy.

The second difficulty was information, as we already know, Asterion created cursed spirits with melodies, so the question arises, what does an all-powerful melody look like?

The amount of data that Asterion had to process and use to create such a melody was beyond human parameters. To give you a basic idea of the size of the information, it was a number so absurd that it could easily be larger than the entire known universe. This was still a very basic estimate; it could easily be even larger.

That's why Asterion, unlike his ancestors who wanted to create an all-powerful God all at once, divided God's creation plan into several stages. How many stages were needed was still under consideration, but he theorized that at least ten stages were needed.

The amount of energy and information needed to carry out the first stage of the plan was still great, but it was quite possible for his hands to accomplish it. Compared to his ancestors, who had never been able to put God's Creation Plan down on paper, his progress was nothing short of remarkable.

"Let's get started." He murmured, looking at the statue. Asterion began to use his two innate techniques simultaneously, a ball of black energy manifested in front of him, and in front of his eyes, two black pentagrams began to slowly rotate.

[Creation and Manipulation of Cursed Spirits].

[Imperfect Destruction of Truth].

Without hesitation, Asterion broke the seal on Corvinus Black's sister. He reached out and simply closed his fist with force!

Crack!

A particularly visible crack appeared in the ancestral statue of House Black. Soon, another crack appeared, and another, covering the statue on all sides.

At that moment, the thousand-year-old statue of the Black House collapsed into millions of pieces, revealing its contents inside.

Asterion couldn't help but stop his movements when he saw the cursed spirit.

It wasn't scary or grotesque, it was cute, without any of the bestial characteristics one would expect from such a powerful monster.

What stood in front of Asterion was a girl.

She looked very small, perhaps ten years old, with extremely long black hair covering her naked body. Her hair was so long that it would make Rapunzel stand in awe.

The only inhuman feature of the girl was her eyes. Her sclera, the white part of her eye, was completely black, and the iris of her eyes was an extremely intense shade of red. There were black lines around her eyes, reminiscent of a line drawn by children.

Asterion's ruby red eyes met the crimson eyes of the cursed spirit who was, of course, his ancestor.

Asterion could understand why Herpo wanted the cursed spirit. The girl was strong, extremely strong. Only her negative magical energy was simply another level, almost on a par with his after he had awakened his second innate technique.

Moreover, as the possessor of the Innate Technique of [Creation and Manipulation of Cursed Spirits], he could sense a similar power in the girl. It seemed that Corvinus' sister also possessed the highest innate technique of the Black House, and when the girl transformed into a cursed spirit, she gained a similar ability.

When she appeared, an incomparable negative magical energy affected the entire mansion, and the amount was so great that everyone in the mansion felt like they were being crushed by a colossal mountain above their heads.

If it weren't for Asterion blocking the influence and the barrier protecting the Black Mansion, the girl's influence would probably have reached half of the country!

The residents of the mansion breathed a sigh of relief when they felt the incomparable pressure disappear, and everyone had a deep fear on their faces when they felt the evil aura. They didn't know what Asterion was doing, but it was definitely not normal.

"Hello." Asterion looked at the girl who was staring at him and greeted her with a blank look. He noticed that the girl still hadn't attacked him, even after being released from her seal after a thousand years.

The girl continued to stare at Asterion with her red eyes. The hair behind her waved gently, there was no hostility in her gaze.

"Do I look like your brother?" Asterion asked, noticing that she was staring at her face. It wasn't hard to see that he looked like her brother.

The girl finally answered Asterion, but didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"Don't you hate him?" He continued to ask, the pentagrams spinning in front of his eyes and the ball of black energy hovering above his left hand.

The girl shook her head gently.

"It seems there are moments of lucidity and madness." Asterion thought as he analyzed the girl with his second innate technique.

But he quickly grasped the heart of the matter. Although Corvinus Black had turned his sister into a cursed spirit, he didn't exorcize her, nor did he control her; instead, he allowed her to live freely.

This explained why Corvinus had to seal her away at the end of his life. He was already old and could no longer control his sister with the strength of his hand. From the very beginning, he had never truly controlled his sister—perhaps out of guilt—but Asterion had no interest in that.

"I want to use you." Asterion spoke his purpose directly, his eyes looking into the girl's.

The girl seemed genuinely confused by his words.

"I want to fulfill my dream and the dream of your brother. To create a god to cleanse this world." Crouching down to the girl's eye level, he spoke in a calm voice. "To do this, I will have to strip you of your body and blood; in the end, you will be reborn as a goddess."

The girl blinked a few times and stared at Asterion, who waited in silence for her decision. If she accepted, the process would be much easier, but if she refused, he was ready to exorcise her little ancestor and use violence against her.

The girl didn't respond to Asterion's words with words, but with actions. She approached him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and obediently rested her head on his shoulder, quietly looking off to the side.

It seemed that, in her silence, she supported his plan—or rather, the plan of her late brother.

Asterion didn't know if she had accepted for his sake or for Corvinus', but it didn't matter anymore. He held the cold little body in his arms and gave the girl a gentle smile.

Getting up, Asterion walked over to the table in the middle of the lab. Before placing the girl on it, he transfigured the sheets and pillows and gently placed the girl on them.

He smoothed her hair as perfectly as possible and gave her a satisfied look, seeing that she seemed comfortable for the moment.

"I will begin, Ancestor." Asterion kissed her forehead gently and stroked her hair.

The girl blinked a few times, looking comfortable with the kiss on her forehead and the caresses in her hair, and nodded silently.

Asterion took a deep breath, trying to calm down and focus on the moment.

"Let's get started."

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Next Chapter Second Volume: Chapter 163 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (3), Chapter 164 - First Phase of God's Creation Plan (4), Chapter 165 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (1), Chapter 166 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (2), Chapter 167 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (3), Chapter 168 - Vellory of Arcuturus Black (4), Chapter 169 - Torture and Secrets (1), Chapter 170 - Torture and Secrets (2), Chapter 171 - Conspiracies and Secrets (1), 172 - Conspiracies and Secrets (2), 173 - Conspiracies and Secrets (3), 174 - Conspiracies and Secrets (4), 175 - Conspiracies and Secrets (5), 176 - Conspiracies and Secrets (6), 177 - Conspiracies and Secrets (7), Chapter 178 - Decision and two wives (1).

 


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