Chapter 38 – The Celestial War Goddess

  The sky above the temple slowly began to shimmer as golden starlight descended from the heavens. From the ancient gateway emerged a majestic figure—

  Goddess Diana, cloaked in a celestial robe woven from constellations. Her aura resonated like a divine hymn echoing across the dimensions of the cosmos.

  The garments she wore were not merely symbols of power, but proof that she stood as the highest being among the lineage of Kael’s disciples, surpassing even the might of the Vampire Queen Lysa herself.

  Everyone present immediately fell to their knees.

  Even Elian—who rarely bowed to anyone—lowered his head in respect. Hasyalys placed a hand over her chest, struggling to steady the powerful energy vibrating through the air. Nadia, tears streaming down her face, ran toward her mother and embraced her tightly.

  “It is time, Nadia,” Goddess Diana said gently, her voice echoing like a whisper carried through the stars.

  “I have heard everything,” she continued, her gaze shifting toward the ancient tome and the map of Syavadark. “And it is true… I am among the last disciples of Kael.”

  “I was not granted ordinary magic, but the power of Syazalight—a celestial light born from the highest principles: justice, courage, and loyalty.”

  “That power shaped me into something greater than a mere warrior… it made me a Goddess of War, the successor to Athena, who vanished long ago during the ancient conflicts between dimensions.”

  The chamber fell silent, everyone listening in awe.

  With a gentle snap of her fingers, a small glowing crystal materialized in the air. It floated slowly toward Nadia’s outstretched hands.

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  “This… is a fragment of Syazalight,” Diana said softly.

  “It is the antivirus to the Syavadark plague that has spread ever since Kael opened the first portal. With this… you may be able to create something—not just a weapon, but hope itself.”

  Nadia carefully held the crystal. Her eyes gleamed as theories and designs began forming rapidly within her mind.

  “If Syavadark infects reality like a virus… and Syazalight acts as its antivirus… then I could create a protective system that doesn’t just fight those creatures—it could purge the darkness from within.”

  She paused.

  “Something like… nanobots.”

  Elian stepped closer.

  “Like one of your future inventions? A battle armor capable of merging with both body and soul?”

  “More than that,” Nadia replied. “I will call it Vanth—named after the guardian of the gates between life and death from the ancient myths of the old world.”

  “Vanth will be an armor system capable of filtering Syavadark… and transforming it into sacred energy.”

  Hasyalys frowned thoughtfully.

  “But who could possibly withstand such armor? Syazalight is no ordinary power.”

  Goddess Diana looked at them all before lifting her head with a hopeful expression.

  “There is one…”

  “The last heir of my bloodline.”

  “My second child, whom I hid away to protect from the encroaching darkness.”

  “Shinin.”

  “My child who inherited celestial power in its rawest form. Unlike Nadia, who inherited wisdom… Shinin inherited the ancient spirit of battle itself.”

  “If anyone can bear the power of Vanth… it is him.”

  Nadia’s eyes widened with astonishment.

  “Shinin… my younger brother?”

  Diana nodded.

  “And to this very day, I have kept him hidden from the outside world… ever since Valdira began spreading her influence.”

  Elian clenched his fists.

  “Then our next mission is clear.”

  “We must find Shinin… before Valdira finds him first.”

  Goddess Diana extended her radiant spear of light toward Nadia.

  “Carry the Light of War with you.”

  “And carry the final hope of the world of Seona, created by Kael Adravion… before everything is lost.”

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