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As Frank decided to sleep at Gwendolyn's side after dinner and an intense and steamy night, Frank was called by the Divine Senses of Zudithe and Judith through his dreams.

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Something that not even Frank had predicted happened, surprising him.

Frank quickly went with his main Soul towards the Divine Realm of Abraddon and Thineas, where he met with Zudithe, Judith, Abraddon, Thineas, and Axitl.

"Ah, Frank-kun, been a few days!" said Axitl, running towards Frank and hugging him tightly, in the last two months both of them had developed their relationship a lot, although nothing romantic had surfaced as Frank seemed rather oblivious of Axitl's feelings for him.

Nonetheless, they had become closer and could be said to be good friends now.

Their lives and experiences were similar, and they had gone through similar things as well, which made each other understand better the perspective of the other.

"Axitl, yeah it has been around… three days. Well, not really much time…" said Frank.

"S-Still! It is nice to hug you once in a while…" said Axitl while rubbing her face on Frank's chest… Indeed, she was way too conceited by him.

The Gods glanced at the couple for a bit while waiting for Axitl to finally let go of Frank.

"T-They are really close now…" said Thineas.

"Indeed…" said Judith.

"Grr… W-What is this feeling I am having? It feels… like I am angered at Frank!" said Abraddon.

"Maybe because he's stealing our daughter? Well, we never were true parents, so we are not allowed to feel that way…" sighed Zudithe.

"W-Well… you are right…" sighed Abraddon.

"Stop talking nonsense already…" sighed Judith.

"Haha… We have become quite close ourselves too, huh?" said Thineas with a gentle smile.

"…I suppose," said Judith.

"Come on, let me go Axitl, things are getting serious…" said Frank, moving towards the other gods while having Axitl stuck over his torso with her miasma tentacles.

"No! I missed my hugs! You always gave me hugs every day!" said Axitl.

"I-It was only a few days where I was busy, please relax…" sighed Frank.

In the end, he began to speak with the Gods with the Chaos Goddess hugging his back like a little child.

"I can't believe that such a thing happened… By the memories I got from you two, I already know who is Hekaton, so you do not have to introduce him to me," said Frank.

"Well, that makes things swifter," said Zudithe.

Hekaton was the Transmigration God who had connected his Transmigration Cycle with Terra when the world was still being created by the Gods.

Hekaton belonged to a multi-galactic Pantheon of Transmigration Gods created by a Greater Entity of unknown origins who was presumed to be a God, whose name was Samsara.

As a service they sold to Gods in various worlds with life, the Transmigration Gods offered the work of creating a transmigration Cycle for the Gods to sustain life and the souls of their worlds flowing constantly.

Through a transmigration cycle, worlds could sustain souls, to begin with, so to sustain complex life that was not primitive and soulless such as bacteria, the Gods needed a transmigration cycle which would make the souls they created or brought from other worlds flow constantly, creating a world with healthy and complex life.

The Transmigration Gods were able to acquire power through this constant flow of souls through many worlds they connected with, which they considered their "payment".

Meanwhile, the Gods and Worlds that received their benefits could develop their life way more, and with a constant flow of souls, even magic energy became more concentrated as well, although this also depended on if the Gods allowed the world and the people within to have or not magic.

The notice that had woken up Frank all out in the middle of the night was… the sudden disconnection of Hekaton to Terra.

He had completely left Terra, and just left the Transmigration Cycle he constructed in this world slowly disintegrate, leaving all the souls flowing everywhere!

Even more, as people all around the planet died, their souls would not have anywhere to go, and would end up existing within the surface!

Although Dead Spirits were many, they were not as many as they would now come to be!

The Dead Spirits appearing was often a rare occurrence, 1 within 100000 people would become a Dead Spirit, and the Dead Spirits that Frank found in the capital were here for more than a hundred years, so they accumulated like this over a long time and were not produced in a single year.

However, now that the Transmigration cycle was broken, the souls would freely flow out of the corpses and go… anywhere!

They did not have a transmigration cycle to drag them in and then reincarnate them elsewhere to keep rotating through countless reincarnations as souls should do, but every soul was now being given the freedom to go anywhere they wanted.

However, when people died it was rare for them to keep their sanity, as the days went by, all these souls would be corrupted by the miasma shrouding the world and would most likely turn into undead monsters.

And even worse, all those people that were to be born from now on would be born… soulless.

All the young children being born in the world would be immediately dead!

Without a soul, complex bodies would be like husks, they would not be able to learn, nor eat, nor understand things properly, without a soul there is no essence, no spirit.

They would die out of starvation or even just be born dead.

And if they were to somehow manage to survive more years, soulless people would have no emotions and would act like puppets.

It was a terrible thing all around.

And it seemed that Frank was partially at the fault of this, although the biggest factor was the Watchers overseeing Terra and seeing it as their next target, waiting for the moment that the Demon King emerged and wiped out everything on the surface for them to easily extract the Origin Core of the planet and go away with a bountiful harvest.

"I believe I am partially at fault here. Death Attribute did not belong to this world, and it seems to not be suitable with the transmigration cycle… I probably generated a ton of errors for the God, making him enraged… Although I still believe that the major factor must have been the Watchers. He finally realized they were here…" said Frank.

"No, Frank, it's not your fault! And even with the Watchers, how dare that coward bastard to leave our world without a transmigration cycle?! Is he crazy or something?!" said Thineas, as the Gods were surprised by her sudden burst of anger, something that was rare in such a gentle and motherly woman.

However, as the goddess of life, the lack of souls made her nervous, any living being now, even animals or monsters would be born soulless, and die almost instantly after birth!

Life slowly dissipating was a terrible thing for a goddess that literally embodied life.

Abraddon comforted his sister as Zudithe, and Judith nodded to each other.

"Frank… We have an idea to resolve this," said Zudithe.

"But we might need your help…" said Judith.

"I know exactly what you are thinking… and I agree. There is no other way than to create our own Transmigration Cycle," said Frank as he filled himself with resolve and decided to do what he had to do!

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