Chapter 1557 Guidance

Chapter 1557 Guidance

Author's Note: Unedited Chapter

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The Slarkovs continued to live in peace and prosperity for many centuries. Their society flourished under the guidance of Fraumbultin's descendants, each chief upholding the values of unity, fairness, and responsibility. The golden energy of Dimension Six powered their technological advancements, and the planet Humbad thrived.

Gustav watched with admiration as the holographic playback depicted the serene and vibrant life on Humbad. The cities were bustling with activity, the streets filled with laughter and the hum of advanced vehicles. Parks and green spaces dotted the landscape, and the Slarkovs lived in harmony with their environment.

"This is how it should be," Gustav thought, his heart swelling with pride. "They have built a world where everyone can thrive."

However, just when the Slarkovs thought their troubles were behind them, another battle between deities erupted in the cosmos. The playback showed the skies darkening once more, as colossal figures clashed with unimaginable force. The shockwaves from their conflict rippled through space, threatening to engulf Humbad in chaos once again.

Fraumbultin the 47th, the current chief, stood in the command center, his face filled with grim determination. "We cannot allow this to happen again," he said to his advisors. "Our people have suffered enough from the battles of the deities. We must find a way to protect our world."

As the situation grew more dire, the same deity who had taken on a human form and saved Humbad previously descended from the heavens. The deity's presence was as awe-inspiring as before, his form glowing with a divine radiance. He raised his hands, and the conflict in the skies ceased, the deities retreating from their battle.

The deity then descended to the surface of Humbad, his expression filled with regret and sorrow. "I have come to apologize once more," he said, his voice resonating with a mix of power and humility. "I have stopped the battle, but I know the damage has been done."

Fraumbultin the 47th stepped forward, his eyes blazing with anger. "You made a promise to my predecessor," he said, his voice steady but filled with fury. "You said you would ensure that our world would be protected from the battles of the deities. Yet here we are, facing the same threat once again."

The deity bowed his head, his expression one of genuine remorse. "I am deeply sorry," he said. "I have tried to prevent these conflicts, but the nature of the deities is beyond my control."

Fraumbultin the 47th was not placated. "Your apologies mean nothing if they do not translate into action," he said, his voice rising. "Our people should not have to suffer for the clashes of gods. We are mortals, and we deserve to live in peace."

The deity looked at Fraumbultin the 47th with a mixture of sorrow and respect. "I understand your anger," he said. "Tell me, what do you want? How can I make amends for the pain my kind has caused?"

Fraumbultin the 47th took a deep breath, his resolve unwavering. "I want my people far away from the battles of deities," he said. "We should not have to live in fear of divine conflicts. Move us to a place where we can be safe, where we can live our lives without the threat of annihilation hanging over us."

The deity considered his words, his expression thoughtful. "It is within my power to grant your request," he said. "I can relocate your entire planet to a distant part of the cosmos, far from the realm of the deities. There, you will be safe from our conflicts."

Fraumbultin the 47th nodded, his eyes filled with hope and determination. "Do it," he said. "Give my people the peace and security they deserve."

Hours turned into days as Gustav continued his search, the vast archive revealing its secrets to him. He learned about the advanced technology of the Slarkovs, their struggles and triumphs, and the forces that had ultimately led to their downfall. Each piece of knowledge was a step closer to finding a solution, a way to protect their universe from the same fate.

"The Slarkovs' legacy will not be forgotten," he vowed. "I will use what I have learned here to ensure a brighter future for all."

The journey ahead was filled with challenges, but Gustav felt ready to face them. The knowledge and technology of Humbad provided him with the tools he needed to combat the dark plane and prevent the final premonition from coming to pass. With renewed resolve, he continued his work, guided by the strength and wisdom of those who had come before him.

As the stars shone brightly above, a reminder of the vastness of the universe and the endless possibilities that lay ahead, Gustav pressed on. The future of the universe hung in the balance, but he was prepared to do whatever it took to ensure its survival.

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The holographic playback continued, showing the aftermath of the latest battle between deities that had once again threatened Humbad. The deity who had previously saved the Slarkovs descended to the planet, his form glowing with an ethereal light. As he landed on the surface, he was met by Fraumbultin the 47th, whose expression was one of anger and frustration.

"You made a promise to my predecessor," Fraumbultin the 47th began, his voice steady but filled with fury. "You said you would ensure that our world would be protected from the battles of the deities. Yet here we are, facing the same threat once again."

The deity bowed his head, his expression one of genuine remorse. "I am deeply sorry," he said. "I have tried to prevent these conflicts, but the nature of the deities is beyond my control."

Fraumbultin the 47th's eyes blazed with anger. "Your apologies mean nothing if they do not translate into action," he said, his voice rising. "Our people should not have to suffer for the clashes of gods. We are mortals, and we deserve to live in peace."

The deity looked at Fraumbultin the 47th with a mixture of sorrow and respect. "I understand your anger," he said. "Tell me, what do you want? How can I make amends for the pain my kind has caused?"

Fraumbultin the 47th took a deep breath, his resolve unwavering. "I want my people far away from the battles of deities," he said. "We should not have to live in fear of divine conflicts. Move us to a place where we can be safe, where we can live our lives without the threat of annihilation hanging over us."

The deity considered his words, his expression thoughtful. "It is within my power to grant your request," he said. "But altering reality to move your planet as far away as possible will likely have some unintended consequences."

Fraumbultin the 47th didn't hesitate. "I don't care," he said firmly. "Do whatever it takes to ensure our safety."

The deity nodded. "Very well. The power to alter reality lies within Dimension Six. You must use it to achieve your goal."

Fraumbultin the 47th looked at the deity with determination. "Tell me what I need to do."

The deity raised his hand, and a path of golden light appeared, leading to the heart of Dimension Six. "Follow this path and ask Dimension Six to move your planet. The energy within will respond to your request."