Chapter 60: Kon Juya Constabulary

“Now you need to go to the Second Valley”. God Demirva told God Bimentia. “Those among the First Hundred would not want to have another bout with Nature because of a new, reckless God”.

“You expect me to leave him to the devices of those brats?” God Bimentia’s seven short horns issued crackling sounds as they turned toward the Immortals in the sky, yet again in the stillness that could not keep with a Godly conversation.

“Gods really can’t directly interfere in the First Valley, unless foolishly provoked. He’ll go with Ohar of Renzine”.

“The way he is, the Infernal state was sedated by us, but Nature itself will assist to unleash it now that he and the Heart Devil are one. Until he will fully emerge again, his compliance will be moot, as well as his decisions. Ohar will have to detain him to slowly induce your reason in him, right?”

“For a period, yes, and in time he will regain a measure of sensibility. Then he will be offered to take my banner”.

God Bimentia hesitated. She did not want to abandon Gogenta’s descendants, for without this close friend of her she never would have become a God.

“He had two ... Godly Law Templates”. She said and raised her hand. In it she held a small plate made of ice.

“This template belongs!” God Demirva stared in bewilderment.

“Both belonged to the same God, however this was formulated when he worked on his second Law”.

“Sir Xender, Frostman!”

“Because Gogenta cultivated Legacy Of The One’s Path, the templates were of little use to him. He gave me the better of the two despite being able to exchange it for something that will mean to him. The next time we met I was prepared to formulate my law, but he ... was already done by the Core Star. So back then I made a genuine Intent promise that should I have the power I’ll make sure what he left behind will thrive. Now look around you ... how very little remained of his making? The world lost his essence that nourished it and of his descendants measly one hundred and eight are alive”. God Bimentia dejectedly recounted.

“There are more of them in the First Valley, hundreds”, God Demirva encouragingly said. “Enlisted by The Holy Palace, Voltic Star and Planetary Battalion. A few are even under my warrior Ohar’s care”.

“Them?” God Bimentia snorted. “They are the cause for his heir’s sorrow, he won’t let bygones be bygones, he is an Infernal!” God Demirva was ready to comment, but she raised her hand stopping him. “Yeah, I know what you want to say ... my point is, Gogenta’s best creations are his heir and this beast, so don’t make me regret trusting you with them”.

God Demirva tacitly coincided. “Ohar”, he summoned Senior Ohar, pulling him down so fast to the man it seemed as if he just teleported from one position to another.

“God Demirva”. Unable to perceive God Bimentia, Senior Ohar gave a single nod. Clearly his relationship with his God was of a different kind than His Holiness Morien and Yerfijado The Almighty.

“Ohar, take this child with you and leave the repair of this planet to me”.

“This is ... Zax Zel?” Senior Ohar knew how Zax looked, but still could not believe that the aboriginal mortal that obtained his God’s perfect dark attribute’s essence, after Sheldon, had become an Infernal Immortal right underneath his nose.

“His Infernal state is dormant. When he will wake up his mind would be muddled. Help him cope as best you can, but be careful. Incited, Infernal Immortals are prone to act on a whim with a genuine Intent”.

“What about them?” Senior Ohar gestured at the Mythical Immortals straining themselves due to his disappearance. “Whilst not all of them are erudite, a few definitely managed to identify the Infernal’s aura. Those who didn’t also sense something worth investigating in this Evolutionary Ascension”.

“Dispel your concerns. Only one of them knows his identity and he is manipulated by someone who won’t dare take responsibility for conceiving the birth of a new Infernal Immortal”.

The former was His Holiness Morien and the latter Yerfijado The Almighty.

“Then I’ll do as you command”. Senior Ohar lifted Zax on his scrawny shoulder.

“Let’s go, Bimentia-” God Demirva halted and frowned.

“The Plain is sealed!” God Bimentia noted.

It happened in a span of time only Gods can react to, and shortly after the seal was enforced all across the Milky Way Plain, a silvery white crescent spaceship the size of a giant meteor or a fifth of Ercas Mir, exited a wormhole right out of the Core Star.

“The First Valley’s Kon Juya Constabulary! How?” God Bimentia snapped, exuding her presence and shocking the unsuspecting Senior Ohar. “Demirva?”

“It has to be Yerfijado! He probably appealed to Sir Kon Juya The Benevolent And Righteous, using the damaged Core Star as pretext to take from us custody on Zax”.

“Distinguish Gods and present Immortals, this is the Lunar Second Brigade of the Kon Juya Constabulary”. A public address system announced. “We humbly request distinguish Gods to return to the Second Valley and Immortals to stay put”.

“Bimentia...” God Demirva cautioned.

“Even if we hid it, after they will interrogate those Immortals they will know that Zax is an Infernal!”

“Not like this”. God Demirva swept his penetrating gaze throughout the planet, in and out.

Suddenly, on a large clearing all the humans, beasts and Deformed Beings that survived the catastrophe in New Earth and Ercas Mir, were gathered, unconscious.

Among them was Zax, shrouded by a formation that repressed his Immortal’s aura and energy and another altering his appearance.

“Now he has a chance even in the worst case scenario...”

“We repeat, distinguish Gods, return to the Second!”