I.. Am God?

In Betania, space exploration has become a lot more widespread. Transport Spaceships and shuttles were sent out one after another. The Utility Ships of Betania found asteroid belts from the past five days' Space Tunnel opening and discovered a lot of new materials and fuel. They also discovered their first habitable planet; one of the World Tree's fruits.

They entered the world and migrated there. They discovered a lot of magical beasts and fought them for the world's supremacy.

Fleets of spaceships journeyed towards the new world to provide backup for the first platoon. Other space ships continued the migration of expanding their galactic empire.

Alexander Eisenhower, one of his descendants, became the head commander of all the space fleets.

Satara, one of the worlds under a magic civilization discovered from a magic telescope, the fleet of Betania 100 light-years away from them and started preparation for combating them outside their world. They built gigantic ships and enclosed them in a space sphere made from space magic.

On Earth, a huge war broke out between beasts and humans that resulted in a huge bloodbath. A lot of chunks flew out of the world's atmosphere. On one of the asteroids, Matthias saw something that made him shocked. A long rod was in it that has a strong Chaotic Energy within.

He rushed to it and appraised it. "It's made by your friend." Nuwa gasped. "I'll leave it here and strengthen it more." He smiled and held it with both of his hands. He attracted Chaos Energy and enveloped the rod staff with it. Up

They returned to the platform with Nuwa still gasping. "What happened to you?" He asked.

"It's just amazing for a mortal to create such a treasure." Nuwa shook her head, "Right. Regarding treasures, someone is trying to create one. I stopped him by halting his progress at the last stage, so I'll need you to inspect if you want something like it in your realm." She said.

"Okay. Where?" "In a mortal world without magic." "How did someone create a treasure without magic?" "That's what's amazing about it."

Nuwa drifted down with him and arrived in front of a world that is as large as Earth. "Let's go down."

And they did.

This world was called Asanta. It consists of different countries and wasn't stilo fully colonized. They descended on the City of Thane and there, saw an old man trying hard to imbue magic in a ring. Matthias nodded and allowed it to complete halfway.

Suddenly a huge storm cloud gathered at the top of the crafter, which scared him and also made him happy and excited. He knew that creating a powerful treasure could call upon a tribulation. That means he succeeded. The lightning appeared, but the lightning diverted from the key and instead summoned a masked man.

"Who are you?!" The crafter asked with nervousness and fright.

"I see you're making a treasure. What do you intend for it to accomplish? You made it for what purpose?" The masked man asked.

"To strengthen my family, and to make myself proud. I want the ring to have authority over what I want it to be." The crafter answered.

"Oho! How bold of you!" The masked man laughed wholeheartedly. "I can allow you to complete this treasure without suffering tribulation!" He spoke.

"What will be the consequences? I know there will be." The crafter warily asked. "Of course! You could pass the knowledge of how to create a ring to only your descendants and they will not suffer from tribulation. Only your descendants will have the ability to create these rings. As your creation involves the Laws, you need to be stuck here in this world and all of your descendants who know the existence of the rings with you." The masked man chuckled coldly.

"Will you do it?" The masked man returned to his previous happy vibe and jumped and swung in front of the crafter.

"Yes." After a period of time of much consideration, the crafter nodded hesitantly.

"Very well!" The masked man shouted and extended his hand. On his hand, a ring that has a similar aura to the ring that the crafter created.

"Drop your blood on this ring." The masked man requested and the crafter nodded. The crafter got a small knife and slashed a small portion on his finger and a drop of blood landed on the ring.

"This ring shall be mine. This has authority over all of the rings that will be created by your descendants. If your descendants ever misuse or endanger the world using the rings. I'll personally act, disable all of the rings, and end your lineage, understood?" The masked man smiled.

"Yes, sir." The crafter fearfully nodded.

"What is your name?" The masked man asked before vanishing.

"Thase Anel."

The masked man nodded and vanished without a trace. The storm clouds also poofed as if it didn't exist in the first place.

"I should create supervisors so I don't need to do all the work." Back to the platform, Matthias removed his mask and thought aloud.

"Yes. You really should." Nuwa nodded.

He took out his Almanac of Creation and created a figure according to his liking and bestowed it authority over the laws of his domain.

A while later, ten plain white masked men wearing black tuxedo, black hat, black coat, while holding a black cane floated in front of the two. "Greetings, Master." They simultaneously bowed while taking off their hats.

"At ease, Overseers. I shall entrust you with managing the laws and to report to me if anything major happens." Matthias nodded with approval and waved his hand to dismiss them.

"We shall do as you ordered, Master." They simultaneously answered and flew to different directions, spreading throughout the domain.

Suddenly, movement from Earth was detected by Matthias and Nuwa. They looked over and saw a spatial tunnel suddenly extending towards Alphan. Two people ascended. One of them was surely knocked out. Suddenly, the world's 255 million years speed up has already finished.

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