In Another World With My Building Skills, And Made My Own Kingdom

Blessing from Another God

The sky was a brilliant canvas of colors as Kenta stood on the balcony of his palace, reflecting on his journey and the future of his kingdom. His adventures had taken him across lands and through countless challenges, yet there was an inexplicable feeling that something extraordinary awaited him.

As Kenta gazed into the horizon, a strange sensation washed over him. The air shimmered, and the world around him began to blur. A dazzling light enveloped him, and before he could react, everything went white.

When Kenta's vision cleared, he found himself standing in an ethereal realm. The ground beneath his feet was a swirling mist, and above him, a sky of shifting hues stretched infinitely. In the center of this surreal space was a grand table surrounded by thirteen magnificent chairs, each uniquely designed and exuding a divine aura.

Kenta approached the table, feeling an overwhelming sense of awe. As he drew nearer, the chairs began to fill with figures of immense presence and power. These were the gods, each radiating an aura of their respective domains. They turned their attention to Kenta, their expressions a mix of curiosity and welcome.

One of the gods, seated at the head of the table, rose and addressed him. "Welcome, Kenta, chosen one. We are the Divine Council, the overseers of existence. I am Zorian, the God of Time."

Kenta bowed respectfully. "It is an honor to stand before you, Zorian, and all the gods of the council."

One by one, the gods introduced themselves. There was Amara, the Goddess of Life; Tharos, the God of Death; Elara, the Goddess of Wisdom; Valtor, the God of War; Seraphina, the Goddess of Love; Nyx, the Goddess of the Night; Helios, the God of the Sun; Aether, the God of the Skies; Gaia, the Goddess of the Earth; Poseidon, the God of the Seas; Pyra, the Goddess of Fire; and finally, Eos, the Goddess of Dawn.

After the introductions, Zorian spoke again. "Kenta, you have proven yourself to be a remarkable individual. Your journey, marked by wisdom, strength, and compassion, has not gone unnoticed. We have called you here to bestow upon you a blessing that will elevate your existence to a new level."

Kenta listened intently, his heart pounding with anticipation.

Another god, Valtor, the God of War, stood and spoke with a commanding voice. "Kenta, you have displayed unparalleled bravery and prowess in battle. You have the heart of a warrior and the mind of a leader. It is time you receive a power that matches your spirit."

With a gesture from Valtor, a brilliant light emanated from the table, enveloping Kenta. The energy surged through him, filling him with an indescribable force. When the light faded, Kenta felt a profound change within him.

"You are now blessed with the power of creation," Valtor declared. "This blessing grants you the ability to create and shape worlds. You are not just a leader of men but a creator of realms."

Kenta was stunned. "The power of creation... I am deeply honored."

Seraphina, the Goddess of Love, smiled warmly at him. "This power is a reflection of your soul, Kenta. You have the capacity to create beauty and harmony, to bring life to the barren and light to the dark."

Nyx, the Goddess of the Night, added, "With this power, you can transcend the boundaries of your current existence. You will be able to craft a world of your own, a realm that reflects your vision and values."

Helios, the God of the Sun, leaned forward. "Use this gift wisely, Kenta. The power of creation is both a blessing and a responsibility. It is a gift that few are granted, and it requires wisdom and restraint."

Kenta nodded, absorbing their words. "I understand. I will use this power with the utmost care and respect."

Gaia, the Goddess of the Earth, spoke next. "To aid you in your journey, we will provide guidance. Each of us will offer you a piece of our wisdom, a fragment of our essence, to help you in the creation of your new world."

One by one, the gods extended their hands, and beams of light flowed from them into Kenta. Each light carried a distinct energy, a piece of divine wisdom and power.

Amara, the Goddess of Life, gave him the knowledge of nurturing and growth. "With this, you can bring life to your world, creating ecosystems and beings that thrive in harmony."

Tharos, the God of Death, imparted the understanding of balance and transition. "Life and death are two sides of the same coin. This will help you maintain the balance necessary for a stable world."

Elara, the Goddess of Wisdom, shared her insight. "Wisdom is the foundation of creation. Use this to build a world that reflects knowledge and understanding."

Poseidon, the God of the Seas, provided the power of the oceans. "Water is the essence of life. It will be the lifeblood of your world."

Pyra, the Goddess of Fire, gave him the flame of inspiration and energy. "Fire is both a creator and a destroyer. Use it to fuel your world's evolution and transformation."

Eos, the Goddess of Dawn, offered the light of new beginnings. "Every day is a new opportunity. Let your world be a place of hope and renewal."

With each blessing, Kenta felt his connection to the divine realm grow stronger. The combined energies of the gods flowed through him, enhancing his understanding and expanding his potential.

Zorian, the God of Time, concluded the ritual. "Kenta, you are now ready to embark on this new journey. You have the power of creation, and you carry with you the wisdom of the Divine Council. Go forth and create a world that embodies your ideals and dreams."

Kenta bowed deeply. "Thank you, all of you. I will honor this gift and strive to create a world worthy of your blessings."

With their final words of encouragement resonating in his mind, the divine realm began to fade. The light enveloped Kenta once more, and he felt himself being transported back to his own world.

When the light subsided, Kenta found himself standing in the familiar surroundings of his palace. The power of the gods still thrummed within him, a constant reminder of the divine encounter. He knew that his journey as a creator was just beginning, and the possibilities were endless.

As he looked out over his kingdom, Kenta felt a renewed sense of purpose. He had been given a gift of immense power, and he was determined to use it for the betterment of all. The road ahead was filled with challenges, but with the blessings of the gods and the support of his loved ones, he was ready to face whatever lay ahead.

Kenta took a deep breath, feeling the weight of his new responsibility. The future was vast and filled with potential. He was now a creator, a shaper of worlds, and his next adventure awaited.

And so, with the power of creation at his fingertips and the wisdom of the gods in his heart, Kenta embarked on a new chapter of his journey. The world he would create was a reflection of his dreams, and the legacy he would leave behind would be one of hope, harmony, and endless possibility.

The adventure was far from over, and Kenta was ready to embrace it with all his strength and determination. The blessing from another god had opened a door to a new realm of existence, and Kenta stepped through it with unwavering resolve.

End of Chapter 29