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Chapter 5 - Memories of the past(lll)

Fast forward a couple of year I am now 121, I have been assigned as the deliver of souls for a planet called earth, honestly love their culture not sure why we have too collect their souls thou because I have never seen one walking around heaven.

As the years go by my curiosity to the universe grew bigger and my days grew darker. I now have learnt of other gods from their visits to this place they called the quack heaven, from their drunken mouth I have learnt that, when an angel reaches something called core gathering the gods would then put them down for some reason or if the god doesn't want to put them down they are thrown to a universe called exon to see if they can attain godhood, in which if they do it is promptly extracted from their bodies and given to their masters for refinement.

Being as curious as I am, I went ahead and searched for the terms the gods mentioned but I only found that angels are naturally at soul foundation stage and these stages indicate a level of power or cultivation but I am honestly not sure what that means and why anyone would take the effort to raise their power, but whatever and i didn't find anything about exon thou.

But all these are just memories of the past when I wake up from this lucid dream, I will be getting kicked out from this plane and into a mortal planet.

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"Father, I strongly advise we shouldn't expel her to a mortal planet she would be the strongest one there it is not so much a punishment and more like a vacation in which she can rule and she has grey wings we cannot let her live if she gets strong enough and comes back I fear that she will uncover the true nature of this place," suggest hearth on one knee, a dark figure emerge from the corner of the red throne room, with purple cracks covering his body he took a sit on the throne of light which seems to finch as he took a sit, rubbing his eyes he proposed.

" alright you point has some weight but how did she survive school with a personality it should have broken her down so that she is, merely a rag doll to be thrown at my disposal, I might have to Change the program," god questioned out, his golden eyes started to wonder around the room until it landed on a stone, with a flash a very bad idea which he would regret later on spring up.

" I know I will expel her to a place she cannot survive at her level of a mere soul foundation-1 the place is..."