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Volume 20: 4.3. Imprisoned Mythic Species for Cynthia to Choose (K)

Fourth world.

The Dragon of Creation, Ilolis, was managing everything in the Fourth World as usual. Suddenly, she felt that the rules of the world had undergone drastic fluctuations in an instant, and one of the rules even reappeared after disappearing briefly.

"Akalin is finally going to be promoted to the original god? Future battles will be easier."

Iloris muttered as she hurried towards the place where the incident happened.

Akarin is the Rule God of the Fourth World, a [Hidden] Rule God. He has good combat power and a strong breath concealing ability. Normally, he cannot be found at all. With such a huge fluctuation this time, Iloris can't think of any other possibility except that he is about to be promoted to the Origin God.

Although Akalind prefers the Void Dragon Misha, the dragon clan never cares about these things. They are all companions who protect the world together. There is no problem in helping to look after it when it is promoted and upgraded.

Iloris is a neutral dragon among the mythical species, a good old dragon.

But when she arrived at the scene, Ilolis found that what happened was not what she had imagined, Akarin's promotion to the Origin God, but another vicious incident.

Akalin, the god of rules who hides the rules - a girl with short pink hair and a bun, was squatting on the ground with her hands on her head, and someone was slapping the back of her head with her palms. Her big purple eyes were tearful and her delicate face was full of grievances. The person who was abusing her was the goddess of life, Shira Vildani, whose status among the gods of rules was second only to Inomia. Cynthia, who had become the eleventh mythical species of dragon, the dragon of balance and order, in this game, was standing aside and threatening Akalin, who was a little timid by nature.

"Give it to me! I'll give you a minute to think about it."

"Woo!"

"Crying? Crying counts as well! When the time is up, your head will be moved."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Akalin cried louder and louder. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more serious, Ilolis hurried over to block Akalin and stopped the two from doing excessive things. She stared at the two with her sky-blue eyes.

"As fellow protectors of this world, do you know what you are doing now?"

"Well done, Akalin. Here comes another one," Sheila looked at Iloris and then looked at Cynthia, "Mythic species are the differentiation of Tiamat's origin, there is no other species, do you want to knock them out and take them away?"

"?" Eloris was stunned. She came to mediate a fight, why did he set his sights on her? She looked at Cynthia, who thought about it for a moment and shook her head.

"…I'm already pregnant, so I'd better not do it."

In this round, she is already married and pregnant, so she should not take any action against other mythical species. In this round, she should concentrate on seizing the authority of these rule gods.

"?" Ilolis was stunned again. Cynthia, what are you saying? What do you want to do by taking me back? Then Ilolis heard Sheila say indifferently,

"Cynthia, you have great ambitions, and I support you. Now that you are pregnant, it is indeed not appropriate to mate and forcibly seize Iloris's original power and authority, but this does not mean that we cannot capture Iloris and raise her. We can do it slowly when we are capable in the future. You don't have to worry about me. As a god born in the Broken Age, I am not as powerful as Dolores, but I can still beat someone like Iloris."

What kind of lewd words are you talking about?!

Capture me, lock me up, force me to mate, and take away my original power and authority?!

Ilolis widened her eyes, feeling that Sheila and Cynthia were extremely unfamiliar. Was this game the same as the last time Phyllis and Alice attended the Dragon God Conference one after another? What was going on?

No, we can’t sit still and wait for death!

The reason why Sheila couldn't beat Dolores was because Dolores was too strong. It was more than enough for her to beat a mid-level mythical species. If she didn't leave now, she would be knocked unconscious and locked up by Sheila. At that time, not only would her authority and original power be lost, but also her state of mind and pure white body that she had abstained from for countless years and regarded all temptations of beauty as nothing.

Ilolis grabbed Akalind's hand and wanted to run, but found that her body could not move at all, and the space around her was completely frozen.

"Dolores! What are you doing?!" Iloris' eyes widened. Dolores was the only one who had the authority over the space. Her first reaction was that Dolores was secretly helping the evil. Iloris was extremely puzzled. Dolores clearly loved Cynthia so much, how could she allow Cynthia to do such a thing and become an accomplice!

It must be a problem with this game!

The solidified space was instantly covered with cracks due to Iloris's struggle. Seeing this, Cynthia cancelled the use of the space power obtained from Dolores and allowed Iloris to break free, and then she was hit hard by Sheila who was prepared.

He wasn't seriously injured, but he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

“Mom…” Cynthia was caught off guard by this attack and looked at Sheila. She had originally planned to let Iloris go.

"You want to become the second Tiamat, and these mythical powers are indispensable. You can't accept it now, but I can capture Iloris first and use her when you need her in the future."

While Sheila trapped the unconscious Ilolis in a tiny seed, she came to Akalin.

"The time that Iloris spent causing trouble just now also counts as time. You don't have much time left. Are you going to give it to me or not?"

"Sister Shira," Akalinn asked tearfully, "I am not far from being promoted. You took my origin seed away like this. What should I do? Woo, woo, woo, I know I am weak. I have not killed as many enemies as you, sister Shira, in the war, but I also want to be promoted to the origin god and become more powerful to protect our world, the world that Mother Inomia has worked so hard to weave. What should I do?"

"How far are you from promotion?"

When Cynthia heard the name Enomia's mother, she let out a long breath and asked.

"Call me Aunt Sheila or Grandma Sheila from now on. Just answer honestly." Sheila used to think that there was nothing wrong with the way the God of Rules addressed her and Inomia, and she didn't care much about it. But now she finds it so strange to hear it.

“It’s only a little bit away, but my speed in absorbing and transforming the original power is not fast. It may take hundreds of years.” Aklin answered truthfully.

"I can give you the power of origin. After I help you upgrade, you give me your seed of origin. Also, you must help me." After evolving into a mythical species, Cynthia had more operations and could directly convert the power of origin alone, instead of only through milk.

"Help you?" Akalin looked at Cynthia. She felt that Cynthia looked very familiar when she threatened her just now and she missed her so much. But now she seemed to have become gentler and she felt a little strange.

"Well, help me call the other Rule Gods you know. Otherwise, you don't want to experience the pain of death, right?"

“…Okay!” Now that the face looked familiar and friendly, Aklin finally agreed.

"Take these original powers and absorb them first." Cynthia gave enough original powers.

After Akalin absorbed a little, her eyes widened. This was the original power that Inomia gave her when she was born to encourage her hatred. She immediately looked at Cynthia.

"Mother Inomia!"

"..." Cynthia held her forehead. Just absorbing some of the original power will allow her to recognize it?

In the past, when the office workers were weaving the world, Rule Gods were born one after another, and it was her job to take care of these Rule Gods. In order to make things easier, she ripened all these Rule Gods with the transformed original power. She herself had even forgotten which Rule Gods she had raised.

"Mother Inomia, I'll go call the other sisters." Akalin disappeared right where she was.

……

Time passed to a week later.

During this period, at the notification of Akalin, the gods of rules from the fourth world and even other worlds came one after another. After talking with Cynthia and tasting the power of origin given by Cynthia, they handed over the seeds of origin to Cynthia without hesitation after learning that Cynthia needed her seeds of origin.

"This origin seed was originally obtained by Mother Inomia with the help of Mother Inomia. Now that Mother Inomia needs it, I will return it to Mother Inomia. Compared with my upgrade, your important matter is more important."

Without asking the reason, the Rule Gods handed over their seeds of origin after confirming Cynthia's identity. After a brief conversation, they did not disturb Cynthia any further. They took the large amount of origin power given by Cynthia as compensation and left.

"This is the last seed of origin that our Rule God has. Mother Inomia, take it."

Akalin was the last one to come back, and she placed her Origin Seed in Cynthia's hands.

"Akalin, are you okay?" Cynthia pursed her lips. She didn't have many memories of the God of Rules she once took care of. She only had a brief account of it in the memories that Inomia gave her.

"Compared to your big deal, Mother Inomia, we are just a small problem. That incomplete Mother Inomia taught us how to obtain the Origin Seed from the Origin. We are no longer the little kid who needed her to lead us into the Origin to obtain the Origin Seed. With the Origin Power you gave us, we will soon get the Origin Seed again, and we can even go further with this Origin Power."

Akalinn scratched the back of her head and grinned.

If the incomplete Inomia knew about this, she would probably severely complain about these little guys when her human nature was revealed.

"Goodbye, Mother Inomia."

After waving goodbye to Akalin, Cynthia saw Silla stroking her chin and looking at her.

"I was wondering why Enomia's temperament suddenly changed and she became so inconsiderate. I see. Forget it. No matter what, you are still my lovely Cynthia, my daughter."

Sheila was extremely tolerant of Cynthia. Even though Cynthia was the Inomia who looked a little crazy and had a sense of déjà vu, she was still her child.

"Yes, Mom." Cynthia nodded.

"Hey, my dear daughter. Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Silla stood on tiptoe to pinch Cynthia's face, and planned to continue the action with Cynthia.

"Haven't I obtained all the seeds of origin?" Cynthia obtained nineteen seeds of origin. She only needed to merge these seeds into the corresponding origins, and Cynthia would be able to obtain the corresponding authority. Cynthia planned to wait until her child was born before obtaining the power.

"We only caught one mythical species," Sheila wanted to catch all the mythical species and raise them. When Cynthia had an idea, she would pick one and let Cynthia mate with it to obtain the origin and authority before releasing it.

"I've only caught one, you two, come over here!"

Before Sheila took Cynthia to catch another mythical species, Tiamat's voice rang out in the space, and a pure white door appeared in front of the mother and daughter.

……

……

"Iloris disappeared, and almost all the Rule Gods who possessed the seeds of origin voluntarily handed over their seeds of origin. Sheila, I thought that after such a long time, your personality would change a little, just like me, you would concentrate on your duties. I didn't expect that you are not changed at all compared to the past. No, it should be said that you are even more excessive.

"I won't speculate too much about your purpose, lest I bring up some speculations that you cannot accept and get attacked. I will just ask you directly, what exactly is your purpose?"

In the pure white space, the atmosphere was somewhat serious. Tiamat looked at Sheila and spoke slowly. Sheila stood in front of Cynthia and asked, "Let's make a deal, Tiamat. I have a guess that I want to verify with you. You tell me the answer, and I'll tell you my purpose."

"...You are still bargaining with me. You should know that your actions have almost cut off the future of the Rule God lineage that Inomia has worked so hard to build. As long as Inomia is still alive, she has already begun to prepare to attack you. Speak, I will answer your questions truthfully, but at the same time, you must answer mine truthfully."

"Of course." Sheila played with the seeds in her hand. "After you differentiated the myth seeds, do you still have that origin? - This is my doubt."

"Mythic species are the activation of the origin. The mythic species differentiated from me are all independent individuals. The origin they hold is naturally independent from me, and of course I no longer have it. It's your turn to answer my question. What is your purpose?"

After listening to Tiamat's words, Sheila glanced at Cynthia and began to tell her and Cynthia's purpose. After listening, even Tiamat's face became a little strange. He walked to Cynthia and wanted to touch Cynthia's body. Sheila raised her hand and grabbed Tiamat's hand, "Don't touch my daughter."

"I'm just checking her body, don't be nervous." Tiamat took Sira's hand and put it down. After looking at Cynthia for a while, he asked Cynthia to release her strength and power. After asking Cynthia some questions about power, Tiamat nodded.

"It seems that after Cynthia merged with Inomia, she did not evolve into a dragon of balance and order, but evolved into an original dragon like me. Balance and order are just the powers that Inomia left for her."

Tiamat looked at Shira, "How are the origin seeds of those Rule Gods doing?"

"Cynthia gave those little guys enough origin power as compensation, but because Cynthia is still pregnant, those origin seeds are still stored with me and have not been used."

"That's good. Return those seeds of origin to those Rule Gods. Although the information I got is that they gave them to you voluntarily, I don't know if it's true or not, but it's better to return them to them. Cynthia wants to gather all the origins and authority to become another me. In fact, there is a very easy shortcut."

Tiamat smiled softly and reached out to Cynthia, who was stroking her slightly swollen belly with one hand.

"You only need to mate with me to easily obtain all the origins and powers other than the powers corresponding to the mythical species."

Author's words:

4300 words! Count as two chapters.

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Volume 21: 4.1. The end of the mythical species has come! (k)

"You are a stubborn person, Tiamat."

Before Tiamat could finish her words, she was hit by Hera.

"You're too defensive of me, Sheila."

Tiamat, regardless of his status as the Supreme Dragon God, wrestled with Hera. Judging from the two men's proficiency in attack and defense, they must have fought often in the past.

Tiamat and Hera are almost the same size, both are very small. When they walk alone on the streets of the Rosa Empire, passers-by will eagerly ask if they have lost their mother. It is quite cute to see them wrestling with each other.

Cynthia held one in each hand and separated the two, "Tiamat, mother, please stop fighting. I didn't say I agreed."

"This is not a question of whether to agree or not. There is something wrong with what Tiamat said. Cynthia, let me go. I will teach Tiamat a lesson today!"

"I just made a suggestion, and I didn't force Cynthia."

After a lot of trouble, the two elders finally calmed down.

"There are not many Rule Gods who possess the seeds of origin. Even if you obtain the seeds of origin held by all Rule Gods, there is still a huge gap from gathering all the authority. Currently, there are still many world rules that have not yet given birth to Rule Gods. It is a huge project to cultivate Rule Gods and upgrade them to obtain the seeds of origin."

Tiamat spoke attentively about the basis and reasons for what she had said before.

"I know that everything cannot be viewed from a single point. Cultivating a Rule God is also a kind of gain in itself, but it takes too long to complete this. I possess almost all the origins and authority. Mating with me is undoubtedly the safest and most efficient way to obtain authority."

"Humph, I think you just want Cynthia's body, you're so cheap! Don't think I've forgotten that the design you gave Cynthia was designed entirely according to your preferences and aesthetics. You were already wanting Cynthia's body before she was even born!" Silla didn't give in at all.

"You don't have to worry about the power. Now the origin of the world is activated. This is the era of the Rule God. The birth and promotion of the Rule God will become simple. You just need to cultivate it slowly, and Cynthia will naturally gather all the power."

"In my opinion, this matter should be decided by Cynthia herself."

Tiamat rubbed her face which had just been pulled hard by Hera. Ever since her intention was discovered and exposed by Hera, Hera has been on guard against her. Cynthia is Hera's child who was lost and found again. Tiamat completely understands Hera's emotions. It is completely impossible to convince Hera, but as long as Cynthia agrees, Hera will agree.

Sheila is such a mother who protects and dotes on her children, but at the same time respects and supports their own decisions.

“…” Silla also looked at Cynthia, waiting for Cynthia’s reply.

"Thank you for your kindness, Supreme Dragon God, but I choose to refuse." Cynthia said, gently stroking her abdomen.

At least in this game, she would rather cultivate the gods of rules and slowly gain authority and the seeds of origin than mate with Tiamat.

It was not because her current physical condition might not be able to bear the burden of mating with Tiamat, but because, in Cynthia's view, family was more important than power and origin.

It's better to consider this kind of thing in the next game.

"I respect your choice Cynthia. If you have any ideas, you can always come to me. I'm here."

Tiamat nodded slightly. This was an expected answer. Cynthia was currently pregnant, and pregnant dragons cared more about family and children. After Cynthia gave birth to the child, recovered her body and raised the child to adulthood, asking her again would yield different results.