The Goddess of Revenge
Revelation from the Gods

Krystal and Vicenzo could sense that the aura of a god enveloping this forest came from the old man floating in the air before their eyes. However, even so he did not look like most gods who showed off strength at the first meeting. Krystal stared fixedly at the old man while observing him, his appearance greatly shocked the hearts of the two of them.

“Jawab first my question, who are you guys?” ask the old man again.

“I'm Krystal, and she's my concubine – Vincenzo. Are you the inhabitant of this forest?” Krystal suddenly changed her language to formal, for some reason she felt she had to respect the old man.

The old man did not answer immediately, he flew around Krystal and Vicenzo, looking from his face like he was watching the two more closely. Then he nodded as if he had found something after his observation.

“Krystalia?” The old man suddenly mentioned Krystal's real name, causing a big question mark.

“Krystal, it seems like this grandfather is suspicious, how can he know your name while you are currently using his body Krystal?” vicenzo whispered to be more wary of the old man.

Krystal nodded and cleared her throat, “Why did you add my name? I told you, my name is Krystal instead of Krystalia,” Krystal.

However, the old man looked doubtful and distrustful of Krystal, however in the eyes that stood at that time was Krystalia, not anyone else.

“You however I see you as Krystalia and not as Krystal, even though your names are similar but still you are far different. The descendants of the gods and the descendants of the heavenly angels are two different things. Want me to see from any side, in my vision you have ruby-red eyes and white hair that shimmers like my hair, a strong” The man made Krystal and Vicenzo quiet.

Krystal smiled slightly, she could not dodge any further, the identity of the old man before her felt very sensitive.  His aura is full of great leadership souls, although his physique is like a spirit but the power stored in it is much greater.

“Alright, I am indeed Krystalia, but who are you?” ask Krystal again.

“I Fergus, this derelict wilderness dweller,” the answer introduces itself.

“You are not a god? But, I feel there is a divine power in you,”, said Vincenzo trying to see Fergus closer.

Fergus immediately takes his eyes off them, he seems to be hiding something about his identity.

“I am not a god,” he answered briefly then walked away from before them.

Krystal and Vicenzo exchanged glances, they shrugged, as if they were willing to ask Fergus would not be honest about his true identity.

“We are here to look for clues about the music clan, one of my concubines developed a high fever after using her aura eyes excessively. Do you know how to lower your fever? I have done various ways, but the heat is getting higher and almost causing blindness.” Krystal explained the related situation and her intention of coming to the ruins of the music clan building.

“Capture this.” Fergus throws a white-coated book at Krystal, as soon as Krystal welcomes the book, “There is a way to deal with her high fever,”.

Krystal immediately turned the pages of the book, the ancient language neatly arranged on each page. Fortunately, Krystal could still understand the ancient language, because she had used the ancient language as an everyday language. On page 108 it is explained that the only way to cure the high heat that Shion suffered was a song from a woman. The song will help ward off the effects of threatening blindness, then on the next page there are lyrics from the song that must be sung.

“Aura holy?”

“Yes, for example you, Krystalia.” Fergus pointed at Krystal, “You're the only woman with a holy aura, so sing to her the song. However, do not let you be wrong in the mention of the lyrics, if you are wrong then be prepared for the temperature will get worse,” Fergus remembers.

Krystal thought for a moment, no one else can do it but herself.

“Alright, I will sing it to Shion later,” Krystal said confidently.

“Are you sure you can sing it? Do not get it wrong, if it is wrong it will be fatal,” said Vicenzo.

“Yes, I'm sure, trust me all.”

Suddenly a light flashed through Krystal's vision, and Krystal was shocked. Reflexes he turned to the source of the light, right in the middle of the bookshelf he found a space gap behind him. Krystal immediately stepped into the place where the light had summoned her.

“Where are you going?” ask Vincenzo.

“Wait here for a while, I'll go there want to check something.”

Krystal leaves Vicenzo with Fergus, the space gap behind the bookshelf looking suspicious. Krystal went in to look deeper to confirm the light she had just seen. It turned out that there was only a very large cube-shaped stone, on the stone was engraved several sentences. The curious Krystal finally decided to read the writing.

“Revelation of the gods descending to earth said that one of the descendants of the music clan would become one of the seven great gods. Seven souls created from the hands of a woman of mixed soul, seven souls that will help improve the world order. The seven souls in question were from the descendants of the monster king, spirit king, music clan, poisonous sword clan, bloody thread clan, electric element clan, and lastly was born as the king of hell. The seven souls will unite at one point alongside a woman who has created them.”

Krystal froze after reading the inscription on the surface of the stone, thinking that this was an absurd coincidence. Trying to digest it repeatedly, but the result remains the same, his mind immediately full of thought of the meaning of the writing.

“Is it possible that the seven candidates are my seven concubines? The god energy that Cherry and Bleas felt, could it be true? But who is the woman of mixed spirit who created them? Is that me? Aisss where might I be able to create a powerful soul on par with a great god.”

Krystal was drowning in the waves of complexity of her own mind, her brain starting to head everywhere thinking about the intent of the writing.

“What are you doing here? Is there something you're looking for?” Vicenzo approached Krystal who had been there for fifteen minutes.

Krystal's daydreams are gone when Vincenzo comes, “No, it's just that I saw a big rock here.”

“Stone? There are no stones here,”, said Vincenzo circulating his gaze in an empty spot and did not see any stones called by Krystal.

“Huh? Why did the stone disappear?”