Heavenly Realm in Turmoil, Abyss Lord Online Trading Insults

"Sit in this position."

Those eight simple words exploded in Michael's mind like a thunderclap containing the universe's most vicious curse.

She froze completely.

The ecstatic excitement she had felt after ascending to Main God, the overwhelming Divine Might with which she had been preparing to crush Yang Yu and Lucifer with a single finger, the boundless ambition of reigning over the universe and commanding all laws...

At this moment, all of it froze on her face before shattering completely.

In its place was endless bewilderment, along with a bone-deep chill rising from the depths of her soul.

"Father... Father?"

Michael's voice trembled. She could hardly believe what she had heard.

"You... What did you... just say?"

"Have me... sit in this position for you?"

"What... does that mean?"

How she wished this was merely an auditory hallucination caused by the turmoil of her soul after her recent ascension.

However, that grand and ancient voice left her no room for delusion.

"That is exactly what I mean."

The voice remained just as loving and just as matter-of-fact.

"My good daughter, why do you think I helped you?"

"Why do you think I tacitly allowed you to sacrifice those trash and devour their Origins?"

"Did you really think that with your little cleverness and ambition, you could pry into the Origin of this universe and condense an orthodox Divine Spark?"

Every word was like a heavy hammer, brutally smashing into Michael's heart and reducing the pride and confidence she had just built to pieces.

"The only reason you succeeded was because I needed you to succeed."

"I needed a... perfect, powerful vessel that shared my Origin."

"A... replacement that could take my place in this position."

Replacement!

Those three words were the sharpest blades, piercing through all of Michael's fantasies.

She