Chapter 574: Eternal life...
Time passed once again like a quiet, unstoppable river.
With Rheanne’s return as an Elder Divinity, everything changed.
She opened stable pathways for Brandon into carefully selected weaker worlds that are rich in potential but not yet dominated by powerful gods.
In the world called "Elyndor," Brandon appeared as a mysterious conqueror.
Within months, he seized control through overwhelming force and cunning strategy.
He ruled as a cruel tyrant, executing rebels publicly, imposing heavy taxes, crushing noble houses, and spreading fear across the continent.
The people hated him. They cursed his name in every tavern and temple.
Then, at the peak of their desperation, when revolts were about to erupt, the illusion began.
In front of millions, a radiant goddess descended from the heavens, Freya Bleaufort.
She struck down the tyrant in a spectacular display of divine judgment.
She healed the wounded, restored farmlands, and promised a new golden age under her protection.
The people’s fear and hatred instantly transformed into fervent worship.
Temples to Goddess Freya rose overnight.
Her faith spread like wildfire. Within a few years, she ascended as a true Goddess in that world.
The power she gained echoed back to the original world, strengthening her mortal body and granting her near-immortal life.
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In the next world, "Valoria," Amelia became the central figure. Brandon once again played the role of the merciless emperor.
When the people were on the brink of total despair, Goddess Amelia descended in shining armor, defeated the tyrant, and brought justice and prosperity.
Her ascension was even faster than Freya’s. The people revered her as the "Warrior Goddess of Justice."
Scylla received her own world, which is a brutal, war-torn realm where she became the "Goddess of Unyielding Valor."
Brandon’s tyrannical persona was particularly ruthless there, and Scylla’s dramatic "victory" over him made her worship explode among warriors and common folk alike.
Camille and Lisette were each given worlds suited to their strengths, and both women ascended beautifully.
For Selene, it was different.
She insisted on participating directly.
In her chosen world, she fought alongside her father as his "enforcer," helping him build the image of the tyrant.
When the time came, she publicly "betrayed" him and helped summon Goddess Selene (herself in divine form) to end his reign.
The theatrical betrayal and heroic redemption made her ascension one of the most dramatic of all.
Selene later admitted with a sheepish grin that pretending to betray her father had been strangely fun.
With that, he made everyone he loved a god... creating eternal life.
As the Apostle of the Elder Divinity Rheanne Himelle, Brandon also got eternal life.
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Like that... another thirty years passed
The Divine Realm had become a true home for Brandon and his eternal family.
And... today was a day that had been awaited for a very long time.
Rheanne’s domain was magnificently decorated for the grand occasion.
Floating islands connected by bridges were adorned with countless glowing flowers and blue blossoms that floated gently in the breeze.
Hundreds of Lesser Divinities from allied realms have gathered.
They stood in elegant robes and armor, whispering as the Herald of Rheanne was finally marrying the Elder Divinity herself in a public ceremony.
Inside a grand chamber, Brandon stood before a tall mirror, dressed in exquisite wedding attire.
A tailored black and silver robe with intricate golden embroidery.
He stared at his reflection for a long moment, and a soft smile touched his lips.
Today, he would officially marry Rheanne.
The door behind him opened gently. Freya, Amelia, Scylla, Camille, and Lisette entered one by one, all dressed in breathtaking gowns befitting goddesses.
Freya walked up first. After her ascension, she regained her prime beauty with her usual mature, beautiful face and long blonde hair.
She adjusted the collar of his robe gently, "You look incredibly handsome, Husband," she whispered, leaning up to kiss his cheek.
Amelia came next, hugging him from the side with a proud smile.
"Finally making it official after all these years,"
Scylla grinned widely, punching his shoulder lightly. "Don’t mess this up, Husband."
Camille and Lisette stood close, both smiling warmly as they fixed small details on his sleeves and shoulders.
A soft knock came from the door.
It was time.
The grand ceremony took place on the largest floating island, under a vast canopy of stars and floating lanterns.
Hundreds of Lesser Divinities stood there, watching Brandon as he walked down the long path of glowing petals.
At the end of the aisle, Rheanne waited for him.
She looked breathtaking, wearing a flowing gown of pure white, and her eyes shone with affection as she watched him approach.
When Brandon finally stood before her, Rheanne reached out and took both of his hands, squeezing them tightly.
"I waited years for this day,"
Brandon smiled warmly and gently squeezed her hands back, his thumbs stroking her knuckles with tender affection.
As the ceremony began, the moment for the rings came.
Rheanne first took a ring forged from a fragment of her own divine essence.
She slipped it onto Brandon’s finger, "With this ring, I bind myself to you for all eternity. My power, my love, my soul... they are yours."
Brandon then took the matching ring and gently slid it onto Rheanne’s finger, "With this ring, I vow to stand beside you through every world, every battle, and every age. You will never be alone again."
Then came the kiss.
Rheanne stepped closer, and Brandon cupped her face gently with both hands, brushing away the tears that had escaped her eyes with his thumbs.
He leaned down slowly, and their lips met in a deep, heartfelt kiss.
Rheanne’s hands slid up to wrap around his neck as she pulled him closer.
Brandon’s arms encircled her waist, holding her tightly against him as the kiss deepened.
When they finally parted, they smiled at each other.
"I love you," Rheanne whispered against his lips.
"I love you too... my wife."
In the front row of the ceremony, Freya stood with a big smile on her face ’Finally... Sister Rheanne also got to marry him.’
Selene clapped her hands in excitement "Papa! Aunt Rheanne! I’m so happy for you both!"
"Congratulations!"
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