"As long as every aspect of the Shire Scripture that belongs to lies is replaced by sothing that belongs to Kael, then all the power of the lies will be usurped by him."
"Can this be considered revenge?"
"Of course it can. After all, Shirek will permanently lose this part of his power. Watching what used to belong to him be permanently taken away, there's no greater revenge for a deity."
"Then I will disappear, won't I..."
"Why not see it as a rebirth?"
"Rebirth?"
"You don't have much ti left. Kael is going to the Holy Land. If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to do anything."
That day, the artifact spirit, self-proclaid as the Shire Scripture Draft, suddenly felt an unprecedented tremor in the Spiritual Body World.
"Is that guy nad Kael advancing? The Heart Wall is getting thicker... It seems like there's no way out."
Feeling her body, which was riddled with scars, even though she already knew she wasn't an artifact spirit of the so-called draft, she still felt incomparable heartbreak.
"Let it be then..."
She gradually stopped thinking.
This ti, all the words that once recorded Shirek on the Shire Scripture Draft were erased one by one. The mories that once belonged to Shirek and the Shirek believers were poured out of her mind like excrent.
In their place were inscribed words of Kael's knowledge and mories. Feeling everything in the mories as if she had been replaced by soone else left her increasingly confused.
Finally, she realized sothing and let out a desperate cry:
"No, let say goodbye to him first, I still want..."
Dinel's Divine Power transford into the final stroke, inscribing Kael's words.
At that mont, the Shire Scripture Draft, which had been floating in the air, instantly shattered.
The iron chains and skeletons Shirek used to constrain the draft's power disintegrated instantly on the cover.
The entire Shire Scripture Draft turned into a condensed mass of raw materials.
Almost in an instant, corners of the Spiritual Body World began to channel lines of power into the Shire Scripture.
The source of power from the Scarlet Dream Blade, which Kael had completely dominated, tamorphosed into a heavy sword and plunged into it.
Then, the essence of the divine armor, modified by the gods, condensed into a crimson-gold battle armor, rged in.
As these two items moved, the Spiritual Body World was engulfed by a gale.
From Kael's core profession to seducing demonic nature, to the Totem Power, and fragnts of the Four Gods' Divine Favored...
A chaotic mixture of powers continuously flowed into the raw materials.
The wail of Miss Draft never ceased from the beginning.
"My mories..."
"No, I don't want to be filled with these bizarre powers..."
"Demonic nature... sob sob, I don't want to get used to this!"
"Go away, I don't need any Totem Power!"
...
"I seem to be getting used to it..."
"Forget it, might as well ss it up, it's already like this anyway..."
"My mind is getting dirty, sobbing sob!"
"It's... I won't admit that Queen Jasmine slls good!"
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell! I'm only accepting your power for revenge, not for any other reason!"
...
"That thing is so noisy!" In the Spiritual Body World, Aister, with a blank expression, looked at the continuously expanding sphere in the sky. Her body suddenly grew larger and she swallowed Miss Draft in one gulp.
She patted her belly and smiled cleanly:
"Much quieter."
The next mont, a sickly voice ca from inside her body:
"Ah, it's the master's scent! Indeed, compared to that worthless Shirek, Kael master's scent is far more delicious.
What was wrong with in the past... Hmm? Strange body, Sister, can you let out?"
Aister was silent for a mont and then said, "Okay, on the condition that you don't disturb my computations. I'm the master's weapon, but if you behave, I might occasionally let you interact with him."
"What if I want to take him?"
"Then I'll eat you." It was a statent. Clearly, Aister was very serious.
"... But you shaped into the master's form to help him, didn't you?"
Aister shook her head and said, "No problem, as long as I digest you, whatever you have will beco mine. Whether it's the Scarlet Dream Blade or the divine armor, I can absorb them...
Including you."
"Please don't do that!" Miss Draft sighed: "How should I address you then, just Aister?"
Aister saw that this thing had conceded. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she softly said:
"Call Sister. You don't have a na; from now on, call yourself Aiko. Aister and Aiko, sharing the body of the Sli Queen. How does that feel?"
"...Fine, I'll reluctantly accept it."
When everything returned to calm, the disturbances in the Spiritual Body World finally ceased.
In the void, the World Mother had long departed.
The God of Literature and Knowledge, Dinel, helplessly glanced at the other two gods and softly said:
"What is the World Mother up to? This practically counts as fraud. Ultimately, the essence of that thing is still primarily from the Shire Scripture Draft.
Now that we've washed it, it's beco Kael's exclusive weapon."
"Isn't it great? This way, with a power of the sa origin, Kael has significantly enhanced his ability to develop his domain and shield divine perception."
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