THE GOD EATER

The core of the Cave Heaven should be dark by now. After all, every Life Fire within it is gone. But for some reason, there was still a sun in the sky.

This sun is dim, and it is producing a wavelength of light that mortals can’t see. So the Cave Heaven will look dark to mortals. Only divine beings will be able to notice that there is still something in the core of the Cave Heaven producing light.

As the architect of this situation, he was quick to realize that the Supreme Metac was the source of the light. As for why a Metac was producing light like a Life Fire, he attributed it to the fact that the Supreme Metac is also made of Divine Positions, which produce light.

After coming to this conclusion, he smiled and said, "Forget about it producing light. It has eight Divine Positions in it, so its light should be brighter. After all, Supreme Metacs are the brightest stars in the divine constellation."

"So this Supreme Metac has a lot ot explanation to make as to why it isn’t bright. I wonder what it will say for being lazy."

He was pretending to be angry with the Supreme Metac. But when he laid his eyes on the Supreme Metac, he lost every inch of anger within him.

Even if he were truly angry at the Supreme Metac, his anger would have petered off once his gaze fell on the Supreme Metac. This was because the Supreme Metac was the most perfect thing he had ever laid his eyes on.

He had experienced this feeling before. It was the same feeling he experienced the first time he increased his Dao Status and laid eyes on the Supreme Metac of the Forging Pathway.

He has experienced that feeling of awe many times since then, but none of his previous experiences could compare in intensity to what he was experiencing now. After all, he could only look at the Supreme Metac from a distance in the past.

This time around, he was face-to-face with the Supreme Metac, and he could even touch it. So he could gain a newfound appreciation for the perfection of the Supreme Metac.

When his eyes roamed over the Supreme Metac, he didn’t see a crown. He didn’t see the golden color of the crown either. All he saw was a machine capable of unprecedented efficiency in the utilization of energy and the production of power.

The feeling was mesmerizing. The only thing that was diluting the feeling was Fenrir.

Fenrir was distracting him from fully appreciating the Supreme Metac with the feeling of hunger. This wasn’t a strange thing, as Fenrir is always hungry when it encounters something special and powerful. What was weird was that Fenrir was uncertain about its hunger for the Supreme Metac.

This made him focus on Fenrir and say, "What’s going on with you?"

He could tell that Fenrir wanted to eat the Supreme Metac. This feeling was undisputed. However, Fenrir was also hesitant about eating the Supreme Metac because it was worried that it couldn’t contain it.

For the first time since he awakened Fenrir, Fenrir wasn’t sure if it could eat something. It was afraid of breaking apart because it tried to eat something too big for it.

Loki found this to be odd. He was surprised to say the least. But he also thought that Fenrir’s behavior was reasonable after he realized what made Fenrir behave like this.

So he scratched his chin and said, "I guess this is another side effect of the separation of Fenrir from me. Without me, it has limits and can’t eat everything. So what was so great about me that it removed Fenrir’s limits?"

As soon as he asked that question, the image of a black void appeared in his mind. Some sort of understanding also flashed through his mind.

Unfortunately, these two things were fleeting. Before he could pinpoint anything meaningful about them, they were gone from his mind. All that was left was a name on the tip of his tongue that he couldn’t articulate.

The feeling was frustrating, so he shook his head and said, "Forget about it. I’m just not powerful enough to know what it is."

Then he returned his attention to the matter of Fenrir’s strange behavior, which made him say, "Fenrir is right to be worried, though. In its current state, it definitely can’t handle this Supreme Metac."

"In its current state, it can only contain five Divine Metacs. This Supreme Metac contains eight Divine Metacs and eight Divine Positions. So it will definitely explode if it tries to contain it."

"Maybe after I heal it, Fenrir will be able to contain the Supreme Metac. Until then, only I can handle this Supreme Metac."

As he said this, he reached for the Supreme Metac. Because he was the creator of the Supreme Metac, the Supreme Metac flew towards him.

The golden crystal crown flew over and fell into his hands. But as soon as it touched his hand, it sank into his body. Then it appeared in the core of his Cave Heaven right beside his Divine Spark.

He thought that was the end of it and was about to admire the fruit of his labor. But the presence of a Supreme Metac seemed to awaken something within him.

The whole world melted away from his perception and was replaced by a black void. The void was endless. One could call it limitless.

But the void wasn’t entirely empty. There was a white orb in the void. For some reason, he knew that this white orb was at the center of the orb. He also knew that he was the white orb.

The realization that he was the white orb came out of the blue. It appeared in his mind like lightning.

Once he understood that he was the white orb, he didn’t doubt it. This was because seeing the white orb was similar to the experience of seeing one’s reflection in a mirror.

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