The Apostles of the various Gods stood in a row, aside from Aether, who stood ahead of everyone, obviously their leader. Looking around, the various Apostles could see the immense beauty of the Meeting Hall of the Grand Temple Of Ezreal. The room was built with elegant, fine wood forged from the Bark of the Universe tree and engraved with various powerful magical formations.
Inside the room was beautiful, elegant greenery, flowers and serene plants gently swayed in the breeze as the sweet aroma enveloped the room. Faires flew around the room, caretaking the various plants and flowers, their small but swift and cute look made them especially stand out towards the various Divine Apostles. In the middle of the room, sat six ( 6 ) gigantic thrones.
On each of these thrones sat a beautiful elegant elf. The difference between these Elves was only in their gender and hair colour. From purple hair, to green hair and finally golden hair. But the looks of the various Elves weren't their most noticeable feature, it was their aura. The Aura of power. The various Divine Apostles didn't know where the aura came from, but it was incredibly suppressive. Down to their very souls, they felt incredibly suppressive.
One of the Elves, the golden haired man, continued, " Hello various Apostles. I am Noctis, the King of Snezhnaya and the one who brought you hair alongside my brother, Barbatos, the King of Inazuma. Do you have any questions?"
The various Apostles stayed rather silent. A strange eerie silence enveloped the room as the two groups of people talked amongst eachother, occasionally looking across the room to the other room. Eventually, after a couple of minutes, Aether stepped forward and answered, " What happened to Damien? The Human Prince you guys defeated."
The purple haired man, Barbatos, immediately responded," He attacked the Saintess of the Elves, as such he will be kept in special Elven captivity until deemed he should be released."
Aether, the hot headed reincarnated hero, immediately responded," That is injustice, he attacked the Elves since he didn't know who you all are and was scared. I think he should be relea
"WHAT YOU THINK MEANS NOTHING!" Barbatos' booming voice rang across the room, the tyrannical sound waves echoing into Aether's ears, causing his body to shake from intense shock, blood leaking out of his ears as his eardrums were damaged.
"The boy attacked the Saintess and was suitably punished. Please do not ask such dumb questions again!" Barbatos said, an angry expression on his face as his terrifying aura erupted across the room, severely oppressing Aether until he could barely move his body even involuntarily. Outside the Grand Temple of Ezreal, the weather had changed. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, the skies turned cloudy with purple sparks roaring.
"Lets focus on the fate of these Apostles. You can vent your anger later." Seraphine, the beautiful green haired Elven female said and immediately, the flashing lightning and roaring thunder disappeared, replaced by flourescent blue skies.
"Listen here Apostles of Gods. You all will be held here in Teyvat, the land of the Elves under arrest until the rulers of your various societies come to have a discussion about what compensation we will be given due to your unfound attacks on our Saintess. You will be contained to only staying in Mondstadt and the surrounding area and you will always be followed by guards."
Seraphine's voice rang out throughout the room, and before the various Divine Apostles could respond, Seraphine waved her hand, various green chains of mana appeared and wrapped around the various Apostles, a green portal opening and the Apostles are chucked through the portal immediately, sending them back to the room they initially woke up in.
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Meanwhile, in Ezreal's Divine Realm, he finished his drink, turning towards the various Gods who were sitting alongside him, Valeria, Fenrir and Tiamat.
"Satisfied with the outcome for your Apostles? I promise they won't be killed whilst inhabiting the land of the Elves." Ezreal spoke, a sly smirk on his face.
"Yes very satisfied." Valeria spoke, taking a small pause in her statement before continuing," However, your people are so powerful, they'll surely be a great help to the war against the Abyss. Can you come to the Divine City? We'll like to introduce you to the other gods."
Ezreal sat in his chair, thinking softly about what exploring the Divine City would be like. But in the end, he nodded, excited to meet the various gods and explore their powerlevels.