God Simulator: The Goddesses In The Simulation Are All Real

The shimmering portal opened onto a breathtaking yet harrowing scene.

The Atlantis Continent stretched out before them, a land of shimmering oceans, coral-covered mountains, and ethereal underwater cities nestled within glowing aquatic domes.

However, the beauty of the landscape was marred by corruption. Crimson veins of infected flux coursed through the waters like malevolent tendrils, staining the once-pristine seas.

The skies above the ocean were a distorted formation of storm clouds, swirling with unnatural hues of red and black.

Aurielle stepped out of the portal first, her violet flux swirling around her as she surveyed the surroundings.

"Well, isn't this charming?" she quipped, her tone laced with sarcasm. "Looks like someone's been redecorating."

Lucy followed, her golden wings partially unfurled, their radiance cutting through the gloom.

"It's worse than I expected," she said, her voice tinged with concern. "But not completely lost. Look." She pointed toward the ocean, where flickers of resistance glimmered beneath the surface.

Beneath the churning waves, a fierce battle raged. Mermaids and mermen, their scales shimmering with natural flux, fought valiantly against corrupted aquatic beasts.

Massive sea serpents, their bodies warped and writhing with crimson veins, lunged at their defenders, only to be repelled by coordinated blasts of energy.

Schools of dolphins and other aquatic creatures fought alongside the merfolk, their movements a harmonious dance of defiance against the infection.

Linsley narrowed his eyes, his white flux flickering as he analyzed the scene. "They're holding their ground, but barely. If the infection evolves further, they won't stand a chance."

Ted stepped forward, his brown flux coiling protectively. "They've got spirit, I'll give them that. But they're fighting a losing battle without us."

Aurielle's gaze swept over the battlefield, her grin widening. "Looks like it's time for the cavalry to step in. Let's make a splash, shall we?"

The team descended to the coastline, where the corruption was most concentrated.

The infected had turned the once-vibrant coral reefs into grotesque formations of jagged crimson and black, pulsing with dark energy.

Crimson mist rose from the water's surface, creating an oppressive atmosphere that even the strongest merfolk struggled to withstand.

A group of mermaids and mermen noticed the newcomers and hesitated, their expressions a mixture of hope and suspicion.

One of them, a tall merman with silver scales and a trident glowing faintly with flux energy, swam to the surface and addressed the group. "Who are you? Have you come to aid us or bring more destruction?"

Aurielle stepped forward, her hands on her hips. "Do I look like the destructive type?" she asked with an exaggerated gesture toward her glowing crown.

Ted snorted. "You might want to rephrase that."

Aurielle ignored him and continued. "We're here to clean up this mess. Consider us your new best friends."

The merman studied them for a moment before nodding cautiously. "Then we welcome your help. But be warned—the corruption is spreading faster than we can contain it. Even now, our strongest defenders are falling."

Lucy's wings flared, her golden light bathing the immediate area. "Not anymore. We'll turn the tide."

The team plunged into the battle, their combined power radiating through the infected waters.

Aurielle conjured a swarm of glowing constructs shaped like manta rays, each one slicing through the crimson mist and dispersing it.

"Gift Creation: Aqua Surge!" she called, her creations scattering the corrupted flux and clearing a path.

Lucy followed, her Angel of Redemption: Gabriel gift shining brighter than ever. She raised her spear, unleashing waves of purifying light that cascaded through the water, neutralizing the infection wherever it spread.

The merfolk rallied behind her, their confidence bolstered by her divine presence.

Ted's annihilation gift surged, disintegrating infected beasts in precise arcs. His power erased the crimson corruption entirely, leaving no trace of its existence.

"Stay close!" he barked to the merfolk as he cut through a group of corrupted sharks that had surrounded them.

Meanwhile, Linsley's Real Fantasy gift reshaped the battlefield, altering the flow of water to create powerful currents that swept the corrupted creatures away from the defenders.

He raised his hand, and shimmering barriers formed, shielding the merfolk and their allies from incoming attacks.

"Push forward," he commanded, his tone steady. "We need to get to the source."

The battle raged on, the team coordinating seamlessly with the merfolk as they drove back the infected forces. The once-overwhelming tide of corruption began to falter under their relentless assault.

However, the group knew that this was only the beginning. The true source of the infection lay deeper beneath the waves, in the heart of the Atlantis Continent's sacred underwater temple.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Aurielle glanced toward the horizon, where the corrupted flux was thickest. "That's where we'll find it," she said, her tone uncharacteristically serious. "The big bad behind all of this."

Linsley nodded. "Then that's where we're heading. Stay sharp. This isn't over yet."

Aurielle's violet flux flared around her, casting a shimmering glow over the tainted waters.

She stretched her arms with a dramatic sigh. "So, who's ready for an underwater adventure? I promise it'll be memorable."

Ted rolled his eyes, his brown flux rippling protectively as he stepped forward. "Let's just get this over with. I don't trust whatever's waiting for us down there."

Lucy's golden wings shimmered faintly in the misty air as she steadied her spear. "It's not just what's waiting. The corruption's stronger here than anywhere else we've seen. If we don't end this now, it could spread beyond the Atlantis Continent."

Aurielle smirked, her playful tone returning. "Then let's go make a splash."

Linsley's expression remained calm, though his white flux flickered with quiet intensity. With a wave of his hand, he conjured a glowing barrier that enveloped the group.

The shimmering field bent the water around them, creating a protective bubble. "This will get us to the source without interruptions. Stay close."

The group plunged beneath the waves, the world around them shifting into an otherworldly glow

The waters were unnaturally still, save for the occasional surge of corrupted flux that coiled like crimson smoke through the ocean.

Fragments of shattered coral and twisted remains of aquatic beasts littered the seabed, evidence of the relentless infection.