Chapter 162: Flames (2)
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Fifty years had passed… and the image of Atem remained the same, unchanged… He still looked like a man no older than his early twenties, his skin free of wrinkles, his eyes filled with youth, his demeanor remained unchanged…
It was only a few years after the tragic death of his loved one that he had ascended and became a God. In his state he would not age, nor would he ever die for as long as he had believers in the mortal realm he would remain the same yet his strength would also grow exponentially…
The total amount of believers he had on earth had amassed to 100,000 people globally, there were altars made in his name, temples, he was worshiped by many on earth and in Heaven he was known as one of the Gods with most potential…
“Atem, I have news for you…
