[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-515":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1366214,1806,"Chapter 515  [When Fallen Fall] [11] [Goddess of Fate]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-515",515,"\u003Cp>The hall was vast, long, and deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt as if the space itself bent inward, forcing anyone who entered to acknowledge how small they truly were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael walked forward without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The circular chamber was already occupied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Figures sat along the curved tiers, some in human form, others barely bothering to hide what they truly were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Things that had outlived names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Azrael stepped into the center, the murmurs faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna followed a step behind him, her gaze firmly on his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael silently stood at the centre of them all, unfazed by their gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes took in all the people who were present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just as he expected, his brothers didn't show up, nor did the Primordial Beings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>----\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They said the Gods were created from the remains of the Creator God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flesh, blood, and bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once a mortal got hold of any part of the Creator God… he could eat them to become a God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The concepts that the Creator God set for himself were also applied to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the Primordial Beings were special, as they ate most of the Creator God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And of course, the Paradox Apostates were special as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael finally opened his mouth to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We are late,\" he said calmly. \"Or perhaps… deliberately absent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one answered him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low hum spread through the chamber, not sound, but pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind that pressed against the soul rather than the ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the figures leaned forward. Its face shifted between forms, never settling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Primordials do not answer summons anymore,\" it said. \"And your brothers chose silence.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael nodded slightly, as if he had already accepted that answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So this judgment falls to those who remain,\" he replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another voice cut in, sharp and mocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Judgment?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A god with molten eyes laughed softly. \"You speak as if you still stand above us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael's gaze shifted to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I do,\" he said simply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The laughter stopped abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael ignored the god who tried to mock him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As we saw from the battle between Baal and Elyon,\" Azrael spoke, his voice echoing, \"how a simple pity between those two took the lives of a hundred million mortals.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael let the silence stretch before continuing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The land was burned,\" he said. \"The seas were poisoned. Entire bloodlines vanished without ever knowing why they were chosen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few gods shifted in their seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them spoke, voice low. \"That conflict was… unfortunate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unfortunate?\" Azrael repeated quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a single step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It was careless,\" he said. \"And it proved what I have been warning you about for centuries.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another god stood, with a pale yellow face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Baal and Elyon acted without consensus,\" he argued. \"That does not condemn us all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It does,\" he replied. \"Because none of you stopped them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chamber grew colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna felt it clearly now, they did not liked his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You speak as if mortals are blameless,\" a robed figure said. \"They pray for our wars and then beg for miracles… They feed us with belief.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael's eyes narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And we answer by turning their world into a battlefield,\" he said. \"Tell me, does that make us saviors, or parasites?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One god scoffed. \"Careful, Wise One. Your words tread close to heresy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael did not react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am not here to accuse,\" he said. \"I am here to end this cycle.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his hand, and an image formed in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A barrier, a seal… that covered Lumina while creating another world around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You propose separation,\" someone said slowly. \"A sealed boundary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael nodded his head. \"…Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tense pause followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what of faith?\" a voice asked. \"What of remembrance?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blank gaze fell on the man who questioned him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If a god cannot exist without suffering beneath them,\" he said, \"then perhaps they should not exist at all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That did it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several figures stood at once, power flaring openly now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You would doom us!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You would erase the old order!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael was about to speak, but—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword taller than two metres dug into the ground just beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael closed his eyes and opened them again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young god, no older than a thousand years, stood up, his face sharp with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why should we listen to you!?\" he barked as he jumped down onto the platform, landing hard. \"After all, you are just a puny little demigod.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"State your name,\" Azrael said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The god hesitated for a fraction of a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kael,\" he answered. \"God of Conquest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael nodded once. \"Have you thought this through?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What can a demigod do?\" he asked with a smirk. \"Cry and run back to his Primordial lover?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael silently stared at him as he walked and stood in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I challenge you,\" Kael spoke. \"Right here! Right now—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could complete his sentence, a right hook hit his jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kael's head snapped to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body lifted off the ground, enough for Azrael to grab his leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flexed his muscles and slammed him into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floor cracked beneath Kael's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems you all have forgotten who I am,\" Azrael spoke, dragging Kael's body towards the sword. \"So, let me remind you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael flung Kael's body onto the sword with a force that made his body jerk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp edge of the broadsword cut Kael's body in half.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The upper body flew and slammed into the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lower half remained in Azrael's hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And a god died… just like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Azrael Vhaladim,\" Azrael spoke, dropping the bloody body. \"And I do not like when someone stands against me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The council of Gods turned completely silent as Azrael looked at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gods and Mortals will live separately,\" he spoke, cleaning the blood from his face with his thumb. \"And that's my judgment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one dared to speak against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael turned and walked away. \"You are dismissed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world twisted around him as he reached a different place along with Innana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He drew in a deep breath, taking in the scenery in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna appeared beside him as the world settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a few seconds, neither of them spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This will not go well,\" Inna mumbled softly. \"They will surely go to Satan to complain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael looked ahead, eyes calm despite Inna's words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know,\" Azrael nodded his head. \"And I also know Satan will stand against it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And how are you going to convince him?\" Inna asked, tilting her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael turned to look at her. \"I can't convince him,\" he replied. \"So all I can do is fight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna's eyes widened slightly as she gasped internally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael turned to look at the scenery once again as silence settled between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Is it necessary?\" Inna asked softly. \"What you are planning.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael did not answer right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind passed over the empty land, brushing against his wings and making the feathers shift softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Those selfish gods are initiating wars between Mortals for thousands of years, Inna.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael spoke softly as he looked at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They are using fear to make the Mortals pray to them… for their own gains.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael let out a bitter smile. \"They all have the blood of billions on their hands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael lowered his gaze, the smile fading as quickly as it had appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They call it balance,\" he continued. \"But it's nothing more than control.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna listened quietly, her hands clenched at her sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…If I do nothing,\" Azrael said, \"this world will repeat the same history until there is nothing left to repeat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna swallowed. \"And you think separation will fix it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It won't fix everything,\" he replied honestly. \"Mortals will still kill each other. They will still suffer, but their suffering will be their own.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…I see,\" Inna mumbled softly, nodding her head gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael glanced at her, noticing the tiredness on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That reminds me,\" Azrael suddenly asked. \"How is El?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna's eyes widened instantly. \"I left him alone!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna didn't respond as she rushed towards her own home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael looked at her before he shook his head in defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left alone, he stared at the view from the top of the hill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stayed still for a long time until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are doing everything in your power to stop me, aren't you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…A voice interrupted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael slowly turned around as he looked at… her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being who was present there, yet at the same time wasn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a vintage black oversized gown that covered her curves completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was barely visible through the translucent veil as she smiled at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you even real?\" Azrael asked softly. \"Or are you just an imagination of my mind?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can see your fate, Azrael,\" she responded instead of answering. \"This will not end well for any of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And who are you to say that?\" Azrael looked at her. \"A worthless life?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't talk to a goddess like that,\" she said, walking closer. \"Especially not with the Goddess of Fate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael chuckled softly but didn't take her words for granted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All you are is just my imagination,\" Azrael replied, turning towards the scenery. \"Nothing more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The self-proclaimed Goddess of Fate walked and stood by his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You deny me because it is easier,\" she said calmly. \"Not because it is true.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azrael kept his eyes on the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you are real,\" he replied, \"then why don't you alter my fate so I succeed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The goddess smiled brightly. \"Why don't you do it yourself?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My offer still stands.\" She extended her hand towards him. \"…Why don't you take my powers?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the death of the Creator God, there was one more thing that loomed over Lumina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were beings who wanted the World of Lumina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Beings that were termed as Outer Gods.\u003C\u002Fp>",1659,"2026-06-05T21:29:27.041Z",1,"novelbin.me","f03af76caa79d08851bf708db29714fd53348360a7fe1bd564ddca51f66370c4","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-516","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-514",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]