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CREATION GOD

In a world where all the Gods we know on earth as well as countless others exist together on a single plain, compete with each other, are friends with each other, and even fight together against foreign enemies while holding each other’s backs. What if I say that the cultivation in which the cultivator is able to fly on swords and release energy beams from his hands is just the cultivation of believers. Gods cultivate by Creating stars, Creating the Heavenly Dao, Promoting faith, Evolving a single star into a galaxy and then an entire universe Will our protagonist arrive at that world? But before that, he has to give a test. After all, not every single creature can arrive on the place where Gods reside right? *** Our protagonist Brian is a normal 17-year-old guy who does everything a normal Indian kid should do. On one fine day, due to certain circumstances, he comes to know that in 3 years each and every single person above 21 years of age will get transported to give a test in [Selection Area]. The ones selecting are Gods themselves and the ones competing are not just humans. But wait a minute, everyone gets to choose their own golden finger called ‘help’. Our protagonist, being calm and rational chose… * Not my cover took it from Pinterest * If you are waiting for the point where Gods arrive then let me inform you that their appearance is in the end of first volume * hit my ig- @inner_pa1n for any queries or suggestions you guys have. I also share some of the artwork there to ask for your suggestions.

inner_pa1n · Fantasy
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Centaurs!??

Without wasting any further time, Brian hurried to the Academy treasury.

The believers he would get were based on luck but he had not just one but 2 chances giving him at least some more probability of getting a good believer race.

He wasn't afraid of whichever race he got as his 30 Stars were extravagant to host any kind of believer race.

"Good morning teacher,

Student Brian has broken through the God's Domain realm and has come here to collect the believer races." Brian said with excitement looming on his face.

The teacher guarding the treasury raised his eyes from the book he was reading and examined Brian.

"Ah Brian right, I was just informed about the increase in your reward. Go into the 3rd room from the right and collect the rewards." The teacher waved his hand and no longer paid attention to him.

"Thank You" Brian bowed quickly and rushed towards the room.

What awaited him there was an empty room with just a flashing panel in the centre.

As Brian examined it clearly, he found a lucky draw wheel which was categorized into a few parts.

High potential race, High strength race, High agility race, Mythic race, High intelligence race…

Brian had black lines on his forehead reading all the options. He admired the strategy used by school to keep the students motivated.

He clearly knew that a race with high agility like Shadow falcon or Tempest Dog will have very low strength and can only be used as an assassin troop. They also don't have a reproductive nature making their number quite less when compared to other creatures of same kind.

They also have their own advantages. When coupled with a strong close combat race, they can act as the best assassin distracting the opponent and allowing the other race to deal the final blow.

Brian closed his eyes and clicked on the start button. He was slightly nervous but ready to face the upcoming challenges.

"ding" Hearing the completion sound, Brian didn't stop and clicked the start button yet again without even checking the results of earlier spin.

"click"

"ding"

Brian opened his eyes only after he heard the completion sound of 2nd spin.

Images of two creatures appeared on the screen which were the result of his spins.

'Snow Wing Lion!'

'Moon Centaur!'

Brian wanted to cry but no tears came.

Centaurs who were his archenemy at this point now had fallen into his lap as believers. Brian would've thought about trading them for other believer races with other students but Moon Centaurs were a fairly strong subdivision among centaurs.

Snow Wing Lions were a lazy but powerful race. If they faced something that hurt their ego, their efforts would know no limits and their strength would increase by leaps and bounds but very few believer races could defeat Snow Wing Lions in their home ground.

On the other hand, Moon Centaur were a peculiar race. Their initial strength isn't that strong and their cultivation speed is also very low but once they get moonlight, their cultivation speed increases by tenfold.

Moon here doesn't mean any kind of Star but it is a natural satellite formed near a Star with time. This process takes uncountable years and the result isn't guaranteed.

Other than using time stones, the only other way to get a natural satellite is to grab it from other planes.

Brian calmed his speeding thoughts and clicked on the 'Get' button.

"pui"

The panel started flashing like a small sun making Brian close his eyes instinctively.

When he opened his eyes, Brian saw two white balls on the blank panel.

Taking the two balls in each of his hands, Brian started the process of absorbing energy through which the white spheres entered his divine world.

50 male and 50 female Moon Centaurs were placed on a barren Star along with 50 male and 50 female Snow Wing Lions. The two were placed on two poles of the Star making it impossible for them to meet.

"Great God, we are extremely grateful to you"

"Lord God freed us from that prison"

"Hail the Great God"

Brian ignored their faithful slogans and walked outside the room with an expressionless face.

There were only 2 more days left before exploring the lower plane.

The lower plane might be weak but for a recently promoted Brian, it was quite a challenge.

Brian not only wanted to survive in that plane but he wanted to reap maximum benefits from it.

He rushed to his mansion and laid down on the bed to sort his thoughts and plan for the believers.

The believers got by school were all pan believers so reaping more faith for them wouldn't be as difficult as Thunder Bulls.

Brian not only had to reap faith but he also had to plan the combat strategies for his believers. He also had to impart a few combat skills to the believers and let them train.

3 days were very less for him but it was unavoidable.

Brian messaged the group

"I broke through the Star Formation Realm and finally entered God's Domain realm"

Responding to the congratulations from his friends involuntarily broke a smile on his face.

He knew that everyone was preparing for the upcoming exploration but they still took out time to congratulate him.

Fasris the minotaur messaged him personally and sent an image.

"This is just a little formation I researched for bull-type believers and it might be helpful for your Thunder Bulls"

The formation was not quite exquisite but it was logical and effective. Coming from a battle head like Fasris, it should be quite effective in battle.

Brian thanked him and started studying the formation deeply.

Unexpectedly, he also got a message from Gabriel the vampire who was well known in the group for being a quiet man.

"Formation for Winged Race if you have any"

The formation reeked of well-researchedness. Brian could easily guess that Gabriel must've spent quite a few days thinking about such a formation for his believers.

Brian waited for any more messages but there weren't any. He closed the group chat and entered his divine world…

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