Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

101 Allen's Chronicles: Trouble Layered Upon Trouble I

Middle Realm, West Cardinal

Far East of the Redwood Region

Within the Eastern hemisphere of the Redwood Region, close to the border of the Central hemisphere, a large group of tribesmen had set up a temporary base there.

Their numbers were quite a lot, ranging close to a hundred of thousand. There were not only amazons within, there was also a second tribe of Venetores mixed in.

The Veneteros were a hunter-gathering tribe known for their good marksmanship and powerful men. Though there were females as well, the ratio of men to female was still 9:1...

Nine being men. But the reason why females were hard to come by was because they were more special compared to men. The females of this tribe were born physically weak, but spiritually unbeatable.

Each female was a professional voodoo expert, each mastered a sub power of voodoo magic to such high extent that, even as Saints, they feared no Deities.

Their mastery of voodoo was just too frightening, if a deity was not careful, they'd regret ever meeting a Venoterian women for their entire life.

Unfortunately they had to stay pure in order to have that power, in other ways, a Venoterian women could not corpulate unless she did not want her unique powers of voodoo magic anymore.

So the Venoterians still had to breed outside with females of different tribes. Thanks to their strength though, they could easily take away a few young ladies from other tribes and get away with it.

They only took away pure young maidens, who are not yet married off to a young male warrior. Or did not have any tribal duties that were essential for that said tribe. Like Oracles or a Prophetess.

And despite it being a form of kidnap, the victims were still treated with respect and affection... especially when knowing that they might be the saviors of the entire tribe's future generations.

But recently, the same powerful Venoterian tribe, along with the all powerful amazons found it hard to survive even when they teamed up together.

At one side, a powerful tribe supported by a lot of Deities was stopping them from the front. While on the other, a lot of demons were harassing them at the back.

There was also the powerhouse of the Redwood at await, the Crimson Death Pantheon. Nobody knew when they'd target them as well, especially if they were a pure three star Empire, owning four hemispheres.

"Haah~" Allen sighed, as he believed he was definitely the most pitiable true god of this generation. How can his first two years be this pressurizing? He was just a Juvenile god who got lost and found himself stranded here.

Why was life so... unfair?

It's been a year since Allen and Krishna moved out from the Central hemisphere to the border of the Eastern hemisphere. If a region was the exact size of a small planet (Earth), then of course each hemisphere represented a small plane (Asian Continent).

And likewise, compared to a planet, everything within a region was ten times stronger or larger. A mountain in a planet would be a hill within a region. And a city of 2 million in a planet was only a town here.

Even the smallest of rivers were so large that, it required days for ordinary civilians to cross by. This was the wonder of a region, an aspect of a greater world.

Now, during this year, Allen met and collaborated with the Venoterians of the Eastern hemisphere. The Venoterians were an equivalent of barbarians within the Western hemisphere, but more mystical and occultic.

Their strength (males) was also top class, able to best an Amazon to a standstill in a one-on-one stand off. As for their females, their voodoo magic was just too terrifying.

If it was not for Krishna being a Half-Deity, one made into a variant type, the amazons would be assimilated by the Venoterians. Luckily, Venoterian treat their women with respect.

But still, the battle of the four voodoo priests and Krishna really ravaged the sorounding area. Krishna being a variant type, could fight even deities despite being a half deity.

The four priests were half deities as well, so of course the battle was something that would cause devastation within the sorounding area. And indeed, he did not participate in the fight unless it would be unfair.

Half Deities were, within the infinite realms, a planetary threat at minimum, and kingdom level threat in Terra terms. Not that they could destroy genuine planets on a whim, but they definitely could bring destruction if they went all out.

And a deity was considered far stronger, at least strong enough to blow up a couple of planets of a solar system with minimal efforts. And most likely an entire solar system if they went all out.

If such beings fought, of course devastation was a light term. But here in Terra, such power was only enough to gouge the earth and scatter mountains.

That was just how powerful the Providence of Terra was. As for why he sat the battle out, as a being with Higher Deity prowess, he was definitely sure he could affect entire hemispheres with a burst of his aura. Be warned, even other Higher Deities could not do this.

Deity Lords could affect an entire Continent of Terra, that housed thousands of regions, while Deity Kings could affect multiple Continents of Terra. But with the restrictions of the World, they were not even capable of destroying a region.

This was the hierarchy of the gods of Terra. Something determined by Terra itself. And this hierarchy was also what gave him a problem right about now.

"Are they still harassing us?" Allen frowned as he questioned. With him were, the four priestesses, Krishna, his self-proclaimed wife and two other amazonian women.

Yes, there were all females excluding him. Allen was interested in women and that was not a secret, he was even proactive, but this situation, was a bit too...

"Yes."

"Yes."

The girls did not hide anything from him and willingly affirmed his question. The fact that they were 100% obedient made it harder for him to control himself... so in the end, they were his women, except the last two.

It was not surprising. His charm was not comparable to Enigma (without the restriction) back at home, but the moment they descended, they were still celestial compared to other deities.

In this world, the stronger one becomes, the more beautiful they are. But even the charm of a God or Goddess of Beauty could never compare to the charm of an ordinary true god. And Allen was definitely handsome even among true gods.

"Are they really serious?" He continued to ask while ignoring the infatuated gazes of the girls, as no matter how he saw it, no leader would agree to what those guys were demanding from them.

"Yes, my lord, they sent another messenger. They said that if we do not submit, they will attack us and use force instead. They will... all our women..." Alina responded, a bit bitterly.

She was the most humble amongst his five women, though niether was considered his wife yet, they were still his women. Out of all ladies, only the two amazons had found love within the Venoterian circle.

Leaving only the four virgin priests and Krishna. Oh, by the way, Krishna recruited the four priestess as his wives herself. Which was also the easiest way to solve the problem of both tribes... Or so she said.

Though he was not against it, he preferred them to work on their feelings first before accepting them. He was not too keen on such types of relationships, even though the four girls already like him.

He did not... as of yet.

"Bastards!!!" He slammed the table with his fist, in order to clear his thoughts and show his anger. Who, in their right minds would agree to such bullshit?

"...."

"...."

Within the circle of his believers, the only god was him, then there were five half deities and quite the number of Saints. According to those guys, they had to submit to them, the Gargereans.

What was more out of hand was that, they only needed slaves and laborers. This included sex slaves, relief bags, boy toys as well as other forms of slaves.

And in order to submit, they had to kill anyone who was a Saint and above. They clearly did not want any form of betrayal, or the likes.

As for the rest, they would abolish their realms and make them mortals. If the Saints and deities wanted to live too, they could discard their strength as well.

"Dammit..." Allen clicked his tongue, his face was very dark and unsightly due to anger. Though he still looked handsome to the young and immature teenage priestesses and the simple Krishna.

The reason he was so beat up was because... the Gargareans were a clan made by a true god. Not only did they have far greater strength, they also had multiple deities within their ranks as well.

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