Victory Through Annihilation

[Chapter 37]

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(Log 086)

"Alicia stop molesting my chest." I dryly ordered as my wife who was smothering her face in my breast as I was still using a female form.

Not the first time I used such a form as even before my ascendancy I already had a lot of female avatars or identities.

"Never~!" It felt weird but I got used to it after the first time and given I used more than one before my ascendancy.

It was quite a quick issue that I adapted and got used to doing over the millenias before the beginning of my new status.

Which was now. "Your really shameless you know that?" I'm not complaining I feel exasperated by her actions.

"Don't care, so long as I get to have you hubby or is it wifey now?" Doesn't make a difference since I'm genderless now.

The notion of shame over my own sex is nonexistent when your a Simulacrum, an endless amalgamation of three cosmological verses fused into one being.

"Let's focus on the current matter so we have God-Butcher, the Sorcerer Supreme and his people of the mystics arts, to acts as enforcers for the new order." I recounted our hired enforcers.

We were in a dimension outside of time, space, fate, etc, where anything is fluid and never stays the same... a realm that is never going to be static or stagnant.

Just one of our little private corner that we could spend in without anyone ever trying to disturb us.

My Chronoclast and Aetheriths were on standby guarding said dimension so I have little worries over anyone trying to interrupt us.

"Don't forget the gods that agreed to our deal." Most of them were reluctant but couldn't do anything against it as the only other option they have was death.

Was it unfair? Yes, do I care? No, they're none of my concern and as far as I have seen most of the gods were now dead.

The few that are alive are seen as decent to a degree or good enough to kept alive.

But they'll be under observation forever to ensure they dont disturb the new age.

The Age of Man will begin soon and my seven beasts were recalled after most of the pantheons on earth were pacified or annihilated with only a few being intact.

"Yes, I'm aware of that Alicia, not all that is missing is to do some cleaning in each of the dead pantheons realm." I took the liberty to claim the useful things for me.

While the useless ones are either erased or handed to the surviving Pantheons who might find use in whatever treasure that their enemies or allies had.

Ain't I being generous man? No, I'm just handing them things that won't have use to me or aren't worth enough to be added to my vaults.

It was the knowledge and resources that I'm rather interested to experiment even if I can conjure them up and don't need to take those from the dead pantheons.

But I acted in hindsight to not give any of the surviving one's most of those knowledge and relics so they won't do any funny ideas.

Otherwise they'll soon receive the same fate as the others who had died under my Abbadon units that I had recalled.

Except the one stationed in Osenia to act as a deterrent and a reminder. "Why not just repurpose those empty realms as dimensional command hubs for sub-units."