Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality

Chapter 689 - 243 Dispelling the Clouds



Chapter 689 - 243 Dispelling the Clouds

Chapter 689: Chapter 243 Dispelling the Clouds

The arrival of Anubis was inconspicuous; in this remote and desolate underground world, few deities paid it any heed.

The boiling flux of World Power also masked a lot of movements, especially when enveloped in his descent’s black-golden light, making the sensation no different to the few who could sense the collision of world forces than it had been before.

However, this suited Anubis’s intentions just fine. Newly arrived in the Alien Realm, he wanted nothing more than to quietly settle in for a while.

Thus, pushing aside his earlier doubts, Anubis began to contemplate the entities he must beware of going forward.

Compared to Hemenu, with only the Nile River and the great desert flowing through the world, this world was still too vast and mysterious for him. The fragmented memories of a Red Dragon were hardly enough for him to grasp the realities of this world, making much of the content as elusive as flowers in the fog.

Hence, until his clan had developed to a certain extent, Anubis preferred to lurk in the underground, focusing on developing the Gouthead People while being a thorough Gouthead himself.

“...Isis, I, behind the existence of the Dragon Clan, know of three Outsiders alone, not to mention others that might exist. Compared to Hemenu, Chaos is much more open and truly much stronger.”

“Based on the logic of a world’s operations, He must have already hosted many stronger foreign guests before, otherwise my arrival would not have been this smooth.”

His gaze flickered slightly; Anubis felt that perhaps some among the remaining Nine Pillar Gods could also escape a calamity.

The contention between these two worlds was far from a swift victory. Hemenu had always possessed some capacity for resistance. Under such circumstances, it wasn’t surprising that others could escape like he had.

“Others are manageable, as everyone is here to flee for their lives, but I absolutely cannot let Isis discover my tracks. If La is alive, it’s best to stay far away from him as well.”

He knew this from the memory of the Red Dragon because it coveted the authority possessed by a Totem Spirit not yet ascended to godhood.

In its recollection, that seemed to be a priesthood linked to ‘Excavation.’ The Red Dragon wanted to use this domain to unearth more treasures in the underground world while consequently gaining stronger power.

Now it was dead, but Anubis felt destined for this priesthood.

“It just so happens this is an underground world, being the birthplace of the Gouthead People, it’s inevitable that excavation and smelting are needed, so it seems my luck isn’t that bad after all.”

“The passage of time in Hemenu is slowing down recently. I’m hoping before it ends there, I can establish a foothold here.”

Having made a secret decision, Anubis hesitated momentarily, then he spread his dragon wings and gathered the eggs beneath him.

On his first day as an Otherworld deity in Chaos, his primary task was to hatch eggs.

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Hisss—

Drip... Drip...

Hemenu, the fall of Set was just the beginning.

In the black tides, as if sensing the breath of the Spring of Life from those humans, a few empty spots appeared, where no bug or ant dared to draw near.


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