The me deity entering Jaegar''s consciousness hovered in midair, its me burning fiercely with great intensity and power. His eyes darted here and there around the dark space.
Suddenly, a shimmering mist of gold materialized out of thin air, coalescing around the me Deity in a radiant embrace. The deity''s fiery form flickered and writhed within the confines of the golden mist, its movements growing increasingly agitated as it struggled against the ethereal bonds that held it captive.
"Let go of me! What is this? No! What the—no! Leave me!" The deity''s desperate cries echoed through the cavernous expanse as the golden mist tightened its grip, enveloping the deity in its luminous embrace.
Gradually, the deity''s protests grew muffled as the mist encased itpletely, leaving it suspended in midair within the darkened void.
"No! Leave me, just leave me!"
The deity''s inhumane screams echoed in the dark space, and the golden mist around the mes acted more profusely; it was like the mist had its own consciousness.
Arrhghhh!
The golden mist contracted around the me, trying to eat the whole me and making it wither and tremble under its might. That deity tried to escape the grasp of the golden mist, which seemed relentless in attacking him, but it couldn''t.
"There''s been a mistake. NO!!" Soon, the me deity''s screams subsided.
Deity let out a sigh, the golden mist slowly spreading around the me.
"What did I get myself into?" The me Deity''s voice rang out in resignation as it found itself ensnared within the confines of the golden mist. Despite its godly power, it now found itself at the mercy of forces beyond its control.
Within Jaegar''s mind, the me Deity''s voice reverberated with a mixture of frustration and resignation. "Stop screaming, you idiot," it admonished, its tone tinged with exasperation.
Gritting his teeth against the searing pain that engulfed him, Jaegar retorted defiantly, "Thene bathe in thisva, and you''ll know how fucking painful it is."
The me Deity''s voice softened with remorse as it spoke again, its wordsden with regret. "Sorry, kid. I didn''t know you were rted to him. If I had known, I wouldn''t have even touched you."
Jaegar''s anger red at the deity''s apology, his voice filled with anguish and desperation. "Fuck your sorry! Get me out of this damnva! I can''t even feel my legs or body! Everything is fucking burning in here!"
Jaegar''s surroundings blurred in a haze of orange radiance, his vision obscured by the intense heat emanating from the molten elixir that engulfed him. The me Deity''s voice pierced through the fiery tumult, its tone a mixture of exasperation and reluctant concern.
"Kid, you can''t talk to me like that," the deity chided, his sigh echoing in the cavernous expanse. "It''s notva you''re submerged in. It''s a rare elixir used for refining the body structure. Stop screaming and sit in posture, and I''ll help you. Not that I have any choice in the matter," thest words he muttered to himself, hovering in the midspace inside Jaegar''s consciousness.
As the me Deity spoke, its fiery form flickered within the confines of the golden mist, a silent testament to its newfound predicament. Trapped within the mist, the deity had realized the gravity of its folly in antagonising one with ties to the chaotic powers of the universe.
In the world of gods and deities, the omnipotent force of chaos was revered and feared in equal measure, and those with even the slightest connection to its boundless mightmanded respect and deference. The deity found out that Jaegar was rted to the Chaos god through the golden mist.
For invading Jaegar''s consciousness and attempting to take over Jaegar''s body, it was given the task of helping Jaegar.
Jaegar, as it turned out, was one such individual—a child of chaos, his lineage entwined with the very essence of creation and destruction. The me Deity understood all too well the consequences of defying one touched by chaos; to disobey would mean annihtion, a fate sealed by the unyielding power of the chaotic forces that governed the cosmos.
The pool in which Jaegar found himself submerged was no ordinaryva pit—it was a forge furnace, a relic of ancient times when demigods forged their bodies within its fiery depths to attain unparalleled strength and resilience.
As Jaegar struggled against the searing pain that engulfed him, he unknowinglyy within the crucible of divine creation, his very essence poised to undergo a transformation wrought by the mes of the gods themselves.
As the red elixir seeped into Jaegar''s body, an agonizing transformation began to unfold within him. The once-painful burns now intensified as the elixir worked its way through his bones, igniting a fiery inferno within his very core. Jaegar''s screams echoed through the cavernous chamber, each cry a testament to the excruciating ordeal he endured.
The red-orange-coloured elixir, like a relentless tide, crept along his bones, turning them a fiery hue of red and ck as they underwent the process of refinement. Despite the unbearable pain that wracked his body, Jaegar gritted his teeth and endured, his willpower eclipsing the bounds of mortal endurance.
Jaegar listened to the me deity''s words, and he understood that he had no choice but to listen to the voice for now. The pain he was experiencing now was unlike anything he had experienced until now.
Observing Jaegar''s resilience, the me Deity marvelled at the young man''s tenacity. Never before had it encountered a mortal capable of withstanding the torturous effects of the elixir for such an extended duration. Most who dared to immerse themselves in its fiery depths would flee within minutes, unable to endure the searing agony that apanied the transformation. Enjoy new adventures from m-v l''e|-NovelBin
Initially, when the me Deityid eyes on Jaegar, it harboured sinister intentions, envisioning the young man''s body as a vessel to bemandeered and his soul to be consumed. Yet, as Jaegar endured the crucible of transformation, the deity found itself humbled by the mortal''s sheer determination and resilience.