Chapitre 84: Omniscience in Marvel 82
Title - No Idea what to write
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Leucadius POV
The Earth and everything Within belongs to me…That's what I'd like to believe, but I'm pretty sure that Odin would think otherwise. He's afterall, the ruler of the Nine Realms while Heaven remains independent of his rule.
I never really understood why he's driven to rule but I guess that's what makes all living beings tick…Ambition.
Why was I saying all these…? Well, Hela has finally been banished to Helheim following Odin's successful quest at conquering the Nine Realms. Hela, being Hela, wanted more.
She wanted to conquer the Universe as a whole but Odin knew that was basically impossible.
Of Hela's many faults, I never really did dislike the Girl. No one was really born to be evil or narrow minded, it's the world that shapes them that way, or in this case, Odin.
Hala was pissed for a while upon receiving the news and burst into my office to have me ask Odin to release her. I'd obviously rejected and snapped her back to her new base in Alfheim…She had this thing for Elves and I didn't see the need to keep her couped up in Heaven.
Anyways, the next Council Meeting was coming up and despite rejecting Hala's request, I do intend to ask Odin why he'd do something like that.
His action was basically setting a time bomb for all of Asgard. If he'd banished her to earth while stripping her of her power, it would've been a more educative approach to the bloodthirstiness she'd grown over the centuries.
Another matter was that Samson turned out better than I expected. I don't know how he'd fare against Hercules, but I'm pretty sure that he'd put up a good fight.
While Samson is Peak Human in terms of strength, Hercules was a Demi-God. Battling and killing over a thousand humans with nothing but the jaw bone of a donkey and coming out uninjured was already amazing enough.
Fighting and strangling a lion to death was already beyond Human capability so in comparison to Hercules, Samson was enough to brag about.
"Sir, it's about time we departed for the Omnipotence City." Aspect said as he Materialized in the office while dorning a black version of my attire.
"Hmm. And Hala..?" I asked, not entirely expecting an answer but one wouldn't be unwelcomed.
"She's yet to return to Heaven hence, we cannot bring her along." Aspect replied.
"Hmm. I did hope she'd return."
"Do you seriously want to ask Odin to release Hela?" Aspect asked while corking his head to the side.
"In a way, she's similar to Azrael… I just feel it's a waste…" I replied before pressing a button on the office chair, causing it to transform into its original throne form.. "Shall we?"
Aspect nodded and disappeared into the Throne as a Portal opened up before swallowing me and depositing me in the void of space outside Heaven.
"To think that I'd have to find my own way, how…disappointing." When I hosted the banquet last time, I personally had the gate of Heaven locate every pantheon's exact location before directly having them over.
"{That was both thoughtless and stupid from your side, Sir.}" Aspect spoke telepathically.
"Huh?"
"{You were basically threatening them by doing that. It's akin to saying; I know where you live and can rain down hell whenever I wish.}"
"Huh? Is that how my graciousness is misinterpreted? Heh, only the weak fear something as stupid as that." I said and directly ignored Aspect and tried syncing with the flow of Energy.
Although they didn't personally invite me over, they were wise enough to give me the coordinates to the location and with that coordinate…
"Found it." I muttered as a golden portal opened up before me. On the other side of the portal was a floating Mega city that couldn't be seen from this side of the Universe. 'Interesting.' I thought as I slowly floated into the portal.
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Normal POV
Omnipotence City. A grand and awe-inspiring realm in the form of a city. It is a majestic and sprawling metropolis that exists outside the conventional realms of the universe.
It is a city of gods, where beings from different pantheons would gather, interact, and govern. The city is designed with an ethereal and celestial architecture, featuring grandiose buildings and opulent decorations that reflect the unique nature of its inhabitants.
The structures in Omnipotence City were built on a scale befitting gods, with towering spires, massive halls, and intricate designs. The materials used in construction seemed otherworldly, often glowing with a divine light.
The city is adorned with statues and monuments dedicated to various deities, showcasing their grandeur and importance. These statues are often animated or infused with magic, adding to the city's mystical atmosphere.
The city integrates cosmic and celestial elements, such as floating platforms, starry skies, and portals that connect different parts of the city or other realms.
"This is…a work of art." Was all Leucadius could say as his cosmic awareness swept through the City like a sonar. Unlike his View when using the Eye of God, Cosmic awareness enables his mind to perceive information that is closer to the five physical senses.
"Oshtur really outdid herself here." Leucadius said while still relishing in the beauty of the City. "It really is deserving of its name."
When compared to Heaven, Leucadius knew that this place has it beat on so many levels. Still, he wasn't bothered by this. Oshtur alongside the various Craft and art related Gods were older than him.
Hell, The Gods aside, Oshtur was over 4 billion years old. Envying her knowledge would be akin to building an abyss-like pit for yourself.
Among the plethora of information that was deposited on his brain were notable places in the city like Realm.
The Hall of All-Knowing; this was allocated to be the central meeting place within Omnipotence City where the gods could convene for discussions, judgments, and decision-making.
It was a vast, circular chamber with thrones for the Gods.
The Celestial Courts was also one of them. It was a series of grand courtrooms where divine disputes were settled. These courts are presided over by high-ranking gods or cosmic entities who act as judges.
The Golden Pavilion, a lavish area within the city where gods can relax, socialize, and celebrate. It features luxurious amenities and is often the site of grand feasts and festivals.
"This place…don't tell me…Did the Xians have a hand in this Realm's Creation?" Leucadius wondered as he slowly made his way into the City's area, and as he did, a Portal opened in front of him as though by invitation.
This didn't disturb his train of thought though. Like all Gods, He'd sent a few capable angels and Holy Ones to also have a hand in the Realm's Creation, but he'd yet to see anything reminiscent of Heaven…other than the unnecessary golden white pillars with carvings and pictures of wings creatures…Angels.
'Tsk. If only Azazel didn't fall…' Leucadius thought sadly. Of all his Holy ones, he was the only one he gave the most information on creation and inventions.
To Leucadius, Azazel was a Makeshift of Phastos. He wasn't all that intelligent, but he was way up there.
While still on these thoughts, he exited the Portal only to find himself in a place that he was ever so familiar with. The pearly white city of Heaven. It only took Less than a second for Leucadius to understand where he was.
"So they didn't actually forget…" he muttered to himself with a nod of appreciation. Although it wasn't a perfect replica of the Heavenly layers Aspect had designed, it was still pleasant.
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As Leucadius marveled at the beauty of the pearly white hall-like city, he heard the faint rustling of wings behind him. He turned to see a group of his angels and Holy Ones approaching.
They moved with a grace that belied their immense power, their expressions a mix of reverence and familiarity.
"Father," greeted Seraphiel, the leader among them. His golden armor gleamed, reflecting the heavenly light that bathed the city. "It is an honor to stand in your presence once more."
"Seraphiel, my child," Leucadius replied, his voice warm with paternal pride. "It is good to see you. And the rest of you as well. Barachiel, Sabriel, Ariel, and all my faithful ones, welcome."
The angels bowed slightly, their wings folding neatly behind them. "Father," they chorused, their voices harmonizing in a symphony that resonated through the hall.
"Tell me," Leucadius began, "how did you find your work under Oshtur? Building Omnipotence City must have been quite the endeavor."
Barachiel, a towering angel with an aura of calm authority, stepped forward. "It was a unique experience, Father. Oshtur's vision for the city was grand and intricate. We were challenged in ways we had never imagined."
Oriel, whose affinity for the arts was renowned among the angels, nodded in agreement. "Indeed. The celestial architecture required a delicate balance of both creativity and precision. Oshtur's guidance was invaluable, but she allowed us the freedom to infuse our own styles into the work, especially when it came to our residence. It was exhilarating."
Leucadius listened intently, his eyes reflecting his deep interest. "And what of the challenges you faced?" He rarely had time to converse like this with his angels and holy ones so he made It a point of interest to always ask of their wellbeing whenever he got the chance.
Sabriel, known for her strategic mind, spoke next. "There were many. Integrating elements from different pantheons without losing the city's cohesion was particularly difficult. We had to respect the essence of each culture while creating a unified, harmonious design."
Seraphiel added, "But it was also an opportunity to learn and grow. Working with gods from other realms expanded our understanding of creation and construction. It was a humbling experience."
Leucadius smiled, pride evident in his expression. "You have all done well. Oshtur is formidable, intelligent and knowledgeable Elder God, and to earn her respect is no small feat."
Barachiel's eyes glowed with satisfaction. "Thank you, Father. It was an honor to contribute to a place that stands as a testament to divine collaboration. Omnipotence City is truly a marvel."
Oriel's face lit up as she recounted a particular moment. "There was a time when Oshtur challenged us to create a series of animated murals for the Hall of All-Knowing. It required a blend of magic and artistry that pushed us to our limits. Seeing the final product, alive with light and motion, was immensely gratifying."
Leucadius nodded thoughtfully. "And what did you learn from Oshtur herself?"
Sabriel's tone turned contemplative. "Oshtur seemed to pay special attention to us for some reason. She taught us the importance of patience. According to her, we basically had all the time in the World, so there was no reason to be in haste. She emphasized that true beauty lies in the details. It was her meticulous nature inspired us to elevate our craftsmanship."
Leucadius looked at each of his angels, his heart swelling with a mix of emotions. "You have all grown through this experience. Your contributions to Omnipotence City have not only enhanced its beauty but also strengthened the bonds between our realms. I look forward to the advancements you'll bring to Heaven"
Seraphiel stepped forward once more, his voice filled with conviction. "Father, it was your initial guidance and teachings that prepared us for this task. We carried your principles with us throughout the project. Your wisdom was our foundation."
Leucadius placed a hand on Seraphiel's shoulder, a rare gesture of affection. "And you have made me proud. Remember, my children, that your work is a reflection of our home. Heaven's influence will be felt in Omnipotence City due to your efforts. Hold your head high but don't be blinded by it."
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