Ominis.
The origin of the world, the pinnacle of the Divine Race, heralded as the omnipotent, Supreme Goddess.
Such an existence had, by now, become merely a legend.
Yet, at this very moment, Shane saw her, saw this Supreme Goddess lying amidst the flowers, deep in slumber.
But, that was not what shocked Shane the most.
What truly astonished him was the appearance of this legendary Goddess.
"You all..."
Shane glanced at the sleeping Goddess and then at Nien, his expression speechless.
There was no helping it.
The Supreme God Ominis, as mentioned by Nien, looked exactly like her.
But Nien, looking at the Goddess in the flowers who bore her exact image, had only a cold gaze, even tinged with a trace of hatred.
"I know what you're thinking," Nien said indifferently, "There's a reason we look exactly the same."
However, that reason, Nien seemed unwilling to discuss.
Shane could feel that this was a subject not to be touched upon.
