Abe the Wizard

Abel did not strike the god of fire with his golden dimension force. Instead, he spread it around the area.

"Abel, I will be back one day and take back everything that belongs to me!" The god of fire laughed.

"No need to hurry. I discovered something interesting when I destroyed the god of war's body. I want to test it out!" Abel smiled as he continued to form a net with his dimension force.

"What did you discover?" the god of fire felt his heart drop.

"The godhead typically escapes through dimension portal once the holy body was destroyed. Have you ever wondered why Doff has 2 godheads?" Abel continued to smile, especially seeing how the god of fire tried to trick him again.

The god of fire's face sank. What Abel knew was not documented on any guides. Only the gods who lived through the era of god would know.

"Where does it come from?" The god of fire asked.

"When I ignited the god of war's holy body, the areas around me were filled with dimension force so it couldn't escape!" Abel smiled.

"Abel, no! I'll sign a contract with you. No!" The god of fire immediately realized his fate and cried frantically.

He was promised an immortal life. There was nothing scarier than death.

He could no longer care about his pride as a god as he cried.

"The god of fire, how would my heart ever be settled with you around. You've even betrayed your own kind!" Abel shook his head

He knew there was no way he would let such a cunning god stay, not even with the power of a contract.

For every powerful summon of his, he would make a new soul for them.

"No, I beg you!" The god of fire continued to cry.

Abel was not moved by his words, not even a little. He continued to set up his net.

Once it was formed, Abel felt like the net was almost a part of himself.

"Goodbye, the god of fire!" Abel said with respect.

At the end of the day, the god of fire was a god, an immensely powerful figure.

"Curse you, I will curse you in hell!" The god of fire roared with his last bit of energy.

Abel couldn't help but laugh. Hell? There was no one in this world who understood hell more than him.

Afterward, Abel let loose of the god bounding chain with his power of the will, and his golden dimension force pressed onto the god of fire like a hot knife on butter.

The god of fire was no longer screaming. The outer shell of his body melted by the dimension force.

He was defenseless.

Although a god might be able to withstand Normal dimension force for a while, Abel's dark gold dimension force was a few times more powerful.

Throughout this process, Abel had his world stone fully ignited and made sure every step was done perfectly.

Even the god of fire's muscles and bones were melted. Although he was still regenerating with faith, the effort was trivial considering how little faith the god of fire had in the first place.

Finally, the god of fire had broken down, and his power of the will, his soul, and the final bit of firepower entered the godhead.

But since the dimension force was tightly wrapped around it, every time it tried to enter the dimension portal, it was rejected and bounced out again.

Just like that, Abel reached out his hand and grabbed the godhead. He could still sense its warmth.

He then put away the soul chain. He was not expecting it to come in so handy!

Meanwhile, a master blacksmith dwarf, Master Colm, was finishing a battle-ax in Furnace city.

He took the ax out from the ground fire and struck down with a few young dwarves watching beside him.

Suddenly his face twitched, and his hammer struck on the side of the hammer. Just like that, that extremely valuable hammer needed to go to the trash.

Considering the quality standard of the dwarves, they couldn't tolerate a single bit of imperfection.

Master Colm's students were stunned. Their master missed?

However, Master Colm did seem to care. Instead, he dully stared into the ground fire with a hint of sadness. He sensed that something important to him was gone, and tears automatically rolled down his cheeks.

"Teacher, are you ok?" His students asked immediately.

But Master Colm ignored and continued to stare at the ground fire.

He was not the only one. In fact, hundreds of well-known blacksmiths were going through the same thing.

Soon, the news traveled to the royal palace, and King Dunba's face sank.

"King Dunba, what happened?" Wizard Fara was the first law-defying wizard dwarf to be called in, and he asked immediately.

"536 holy trauma happened today!" King Dunba lowered his voice.

"Holy trauma?" The other dwarves were confused.

"They were all blacksmiths and it will take at least 3 days for them to recover!" King Dunba continued.

"Who died?" Wizard Fara was stunned.

He was one of the most powerful elites of the dwarf. But since the dwarves sided with the wizard union, they were normally neutral towards the god of fire, and Wizard Fara did not know much about him.

But still, every race originated from a god, and they had only survived for so long because faith has provided their foundation.

Therefore, if someone wanted to pick a fight with the dwarves, they would need to consider the god of fire.

There was only one explanation in regards to why the god of fire's followers had holy traumas: their god had died.

The impact of a holy trauma depended on how faithful a follower was. The worst-case scenario was creating a lost soul, but most would be able to recover in a few days.

The lack of faith that follows might be a bigger problem for someone who placed their faith in a god for a very long time. That emptiness would destabilize their soul.

"Should I stop the news?" Wizard Fara asked.

"No need, it is too late. With no god on our side. We will be fully integrated with the wizard union from now on!" King Dunba lowered his voice.

"I heard Blue Dragon Abel's summon has become a god, do you think this is related?" Wizard Banyard added.

The palace fell silent, and everyone began to wonder. Those gods have existed for thousands of years, and Abel was the first one to disrupt the system of gods.

It was just too much of a coincidence.

"Call blue dragon Abel. Send him our forgery materials with a heavy gift to celebrate the birth of the new god of war!" King Dunba gazed around and commanded.

All the dwarves understood. Even if Abel was not the one who killed the god of fire, strengthening their relationship with him was a wise move during the weakest time of the dwarves.

But if Abel was indeed the one who killed the god of fire, it was none of their business to get involved.

As far as they knew, there was no way Abel would pick a fight with an old god, so it must have been the god of fire's wrongdoing.

As for how Abel managed to kill the god of fire, it was also none of their business. What they needed to do was to signify their stance.

What happened in the dwarfs has quickly spread through the powerful figures, and soon even the gods have gotten the report.

The only one who knew a bit more was the goddess of the moon since Abel asked her for information about kingdom wars.

The goddess of the moon knew the god of fire was trying to trick Abel, but Abel just wouldn't listen, and she didn't have enough information to get involved.

To her surprise, the god of fire was the one who got killed.

But what attracted her the most was how the god of fire died.

Holy trauma? They were very rare even in the times of gods.

In order to truly kill a god, one must obtain their godhead.

But even in the most dangerous circumstances, a godhead could escape through a dimension portal.

If Abel really had gotten the god of fire's godhead, he would be able to obtain his ability.

"Seems like I need to treat Abel even better!' The goddess of moon smiled.

She was already very happy with the way she interacted with Abel, so she was not afraid of Abel killing her.

But on the other hand, the god of wealth was shivering. He did not make a good impression on Abel. If Abel really had the power to kill a god, then underestimating Abel would be the worst mistake he made in his life.

Therefore, he decided to call the goddess of the moon to be a middle man.. Since Abel liked holy object materials, he began to wonder what he could offer.