Shivani: Of Power And Strength

Intro: Ying Yue

"Your Excellency, it is time. Everything was prepared upon your command," a feeble voice emerged, signaling the arrival of someone.

This figure was huge, making him seemed like a giant. He had an austere bearing, and sculpted features. His aura soared around his body. Behind him was his precious weapon. It was a long bow as white as the moon, as if crafted from ivory. This simple bow emitted a terrifyingly murderous aura that engulfed the heavens. Even a god would shiver before its might. Nonetheless, this giant prostrated to the ground without shame. He did not dared to talk as he waited for his master.

Not a moment later, another voice reverberated in the room. "Your Excellency, I came bearing some bad news. The walls have ears. After everything that we have done for them, the children still bore ill intentions towards Her Excellency. My heart aches for the innocents, however, those who dared to block your path, kill without mercy!" The speaker was a young looking man, adorned in a fancy robe. He ambled towards the throne.

His entrance illuminated the entire room. An immeasurable aura with the style of a monarch surged around him. Eyes as sharp as blades, and long, vibrant hair as white as silver. As soon as he reached the center, he quickly prostrated beside the giant.

"Your Excellency, just give a command, and we will immediately wash the Celestial Race with blood. We shall be your vanguard as Your Excellency swept through the nine heavens. Their blood and bones would pave the path as Your Excellency ascend the throne. It would be the birth of a brilliant era under Your Excellency's rule."

The two didn't dare to speak more after this. They patiently awaited a response.

In front of them was a woman sitting on a high chair located on top of the stairs. Her long, slender fingers rested on her perfect jawline. Her eyes were close. Although there was no smile or any emotions on her face, her peaceful demeanor made it seem as if she was lost in a beautiful dream.

In reality, she was too lazy to even care for the heavens with her supercilious bearing. Anyone who saw her would be gobsmacked with flaring eyes with only one glance. The woman possessed a beauty beyond comprehension.

The nine heavens was filled with countless, beautiful fairies and goddesses, however, all of them were overshadowed by this woman. Words failed to convey the sight of her as she lazily sat on her chair. Her beauty reached an unbelievable level.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes. She had an immaculate and profound gaze that stole the light from the nine heavens. Causing the Celestials to be ashamed to even show themselves.

The two servants were immediately drowned in admiration by her unparalleled, and supreme beauty.

"Everything grows until the nine heavens shattered," her voice was intoxicating. It was the sound of the heavens itself.

The two were a bit shaken after hearing her speech. They immediately knew that this single sentence encompassed an eternal secret.

"Among the countless epoch, there has not been one that was considered the end of time yet." She took a deep sigh before continuing. "It could only be considered a collapse. A real destruction is when everything ceased to be, and time itself becomes ashes."

Having said that, she slowly stood. Her figure, with flawless, and perfect curves, was beyond anything the heavens have to offer. Even the most scrutinizing gaze would fail to find even a tiny flaw. Her body seemed to be one of the heavens, the supreme of all the objects.

Her heart shaped face was exquisitely peerless, an impeccable masterpiece of all the epoch. Even though she wore a plain white dress, this didn't diminish her omnipotent presence. She was someone who didn't require body decorations. Precious artifacts, and jewelry was simply superfluous. The ordinary white dress suited her the most. Its simplistic style when adorned by her created the most alluring charm.

All of the Celestial Maidens, as well as goddesses would only look like maids compared to her. She was absolutely transcendent. Someone that was groomed for an eternity with the aura of time.

"Come. Time waits for no one." With that, she casually pointed her finger. The fabric of space was torn, and a dark vortex appeared in the middle of the room.

She then ambled forward followed by her two loyal followers.

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Supercilious meaning behaving or looking as though one thinks one is superior to others.

Amble meaning walk or move at a slow, relaxed pace.

Superfluous meaning unnecessary, especially through being more than enough.

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This is a work of pure fiction. Any names, business, characters, places, events and incidents are either the products of the authors wild imaginations or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events and such is purely coincidence.