The Goddess of Sky’s expression changed as She warred with Herself. The promise of revenge was compelling, but She couldn’t willingly give up freedom and autonomy.0

For an indecisive person who hesitated over both minor and major decisions and still retained a naivety stemming from inexperience to succeed, they had to earn their promotions through the back door. Since the Goddess of Sky had not opted for the alternative way, she was eliminated.0

That pleased Wayne. The goddess had the temperament of a leader but the fate of a lackey. If he just trained Her into accepting reality, She would make a decent servant.0

“I’ve made my promise. Take your time to think about it. I won’t push you, or you may regret it and accuse me of forcing the deal on you later.” A deal was only a deal when both parties agreed to enter it. Wayne dropped a clump of white foam with a wave, which morphed into a baby octopus waving its tentacles around once it hit the ground.0

Seeing Wayne turn and walk away, the Goddess of Sky walked around the octopus and took two steps toward him. “Lord of the Void, where are you...0