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Chapter 1056: Cutting Ties

    Chapter 1056: Cutting Ties


    <span style="font-weight:400">I spent roughly six hours training within the instance space, going in and out of it multiple times just to confirm that there was no transfer of damage between it and reality. The more I did so, the more Tsubaki seemed to be enamored with the device that Aurivy had given me. It was to the point that I had to mentally message Aurivy to ask her to send one of those to Tsubaki’s room while we were gone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, as I trained my various domains, I had something nagging at the back of my mind. A thought that just wouldn’t go away. After leaving the instance onest time, I sent a message to Terra. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Are you free at the moment?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Always, Dale.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She replied in a yful tone. <i><span style="font-weight:400">What do you need?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">There’s something that I feel like is long overdue, and I want to ask if it is at all possible.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was a moment of hesitation before she spoke again. <i><span style="font-weight:400">If this is about permanentlybining my incarnations like Chelsea’s assistants--</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Huh?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I blinked, momentarily taken aback. <i><span style="font-weight:400">No, nothing like that. I figured that that wouldn’t be possible until we found the proper way to create an Origin. I want to ask about fixing Clover.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Clover… the split avatar of yourself that you made way back? What’s wrong with him?</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time, it was my turn to pause briefly, considering my words. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I want topletely separate him from me. That way, even if this body dies while I’m in the Admin Room, nothing will happen to him. The main tether connecting the two of us is the soul, so I thought that I should be able topletely recreate his soul with my domain, removing the connection.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I see… so that was what you meant.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Terra seemed to be nodding her head, going by the sensation I got from her. <i><span style="font-weight:400">You just want to confirm whether or not it will work?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">That’s right. You know stuff like this the best, so I thought you’d be able to tell. It also doesn’t feel like it would be outside of the realm of knowledge you can give me.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">No, you’re right.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She replied quickly. <i><span style="font-weight:400">This is something easy for me to answer. It’s been centuries since you had the power to do this, after all. There are even other people that do simr things in your world, creating avatars and then using various methods to build them a unique soul.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">The main question for you is whether or not doing so would still list him as part of the Keeper, which is something that wouldn’t apply to others to begin with. I can confidently say that, as long as youpletely remove every trace of his original soul, you will be able to sever the connection between the two of you.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I let out a sigh of relief when I heard that. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Good. The only other thing to worry about if my host body dies would be making sure that Olympus wouldn’t self-destruct. Given that it is my reserve of divine energy in the shape of a.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Terra responded with an almost annoyed tone. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Is it really necessary to think so much about your body being destroyed?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Yes, yes it is.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I nodded sagely. <i><span style="font-weight:400">With all of the memetic monsters appearing, the threat is greater than ever before. I’m confident that you would pull me to the Admin Room if I was in true danger, but that wouldn’t save my host.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Terra let out a long sigh. <i><span style="font-weight:400">You don’t have to worry about Olympus. A battery won’t shatter just because the power goes out. It would just wait there as an ownerless mass of divinity. Plenty of time for you to reim it. A bunch of gods make reserve batteries, but many of them are still around, even when the god themselves are killed.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I blinked at that realization. <i><span style="font-weight:400">In that case, I just need to take care of Clover, and move all of my domain books out of my shadow world.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I gave a small smile when I realized that. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Aurivy, can I get you to take me somewhere?</i>


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Steam filled the room as Lydia stepped out of the shower, the energy around her body rippling and forming her uniform. Her and Clover had joined the exploratory voyages venturing into deep space. Although neither of them were gods, they possessed exceptionalbat power, and were thus wee to join.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When she left the room, she saw Clover sitting at the desk in their shared room, a smile on her lips. She walked over behind him, about to say something when both of them suddenly stiffened, feeling a new presence entering the room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning, the duo saw golden mist spreading in the room, revealing the form of the Keeper. It had been quite a long time since the Keeper had met with the two of them, and he seemed surprised to see them in uniforms. The duo quickly stood upright and facing him, offering a trained salute.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sir.” The two of them said in unison, causing the Keeper to wave his hand for them to calm down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can be at ease.” He said with a smile. “It’s been a long time.” He looked at both Lydia and Clover as he said that. “I didn’t expect to find the two of you on a ship like this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lydia gave a somewhat bitter smile at that. “We might not be, for long. We just arrived at the designated gathering point, and were told that our voyage has been suspended, pending an investigation and improvement in critical infrastructure.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper nodded his head. “Memetic monsters have been discovered in deep space, and it is suspected that they will be increasingly more numerous as time passes. To counter this, we are putting new policies in ce to protect the crew of these voyages. However, that’s not why I’vee here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two looked at the Keeper in confusion, before he continued to borate. “I’vee to resolve the threat to Clover. This body of mine is no more than a host that I created many, many years ago. If my true body dies, it is equivalent to the death of all worlds. However, if this body dies while I am not upying it, there is no such problem. Instead, only things which are directly linked to this body would perish.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lydia nodded her head, clearly already aware of all of this. “Meaning Clover. He exined what it meant for you to be the Keeper a long time ago. What do you mean that you will resolve the threat, though…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper offered her a small smile. “Right now, it is Clover’s soul that is tied to this body. With my current power, I have the ability topletely sever this connection by forging for him a new soul. It will be identical in every way to how he is now, with the exception that he will no longer be tied to the existence of this body.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Clover’s eyes widened when he heard that, and Lydia looked at him in surprise, before turning to face the Keeper again. “What do you have to do?” She asked vigntly, feeling that nothing so good coulde easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have to reforge his soul.” The Keeper said in a serious tone. “I can’t guarantee that this won’t hurt, but I will try to make it as simple and painless as I can. Once his soul has been reforged, there will no longer be any direct connection between the two of us.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lydia looked at Clover once again, clearly seeking his opinion. Clover nodded her head, turning to look at the Keeper. “Do you want to do this here, or do we need to go somewhere else?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper shook his head, walking over to Clover. “I don’t think I should need to say this, but just try not to resist.” He said as he closed his eyes, cing one hand on Clover’s shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lydia took a step back, making sure that she wasn’t in the way for what was about to transpire. She saw specks of silver light appear all around Clover, weaving together to form a crystalline sphere. Then, she bit her lips, seeing a faint look of pain on Clover’s face as a matching sphere was extracted from his chest. Connected to it were thin strips of blue and red lights that trailed back into Clover’s body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper moved the orb he had created into the path of these lights, letting themtch onto it instead. While doing so, a look of concentration appeared, both brows furrowing. Not a word was said throughout the entire process, but Lydia could see the faint glow of divinity in the Keeper’s hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once thest of the lights transferred from Clover’s original soul to the newly created one, the Keeper let it slowly float back into his body. At that time, Clover no longer looked to be in pain, but rather had an expression of relief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, the Keeper looked at the soul that had been extracted, and seemed to absorb it back into himself. “Everything should be properly copied now.” The Keeper said with a smile. “Just to make sure, I’ll go and wait in the next room over, and the two of you can talk amongst yourselves. Make sure that there aren’t any abnormalities with his personality or memories.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Keeper didn’t wait for the two of them to respond, simply moving to the nearby door and leaving the room. Once he was gone, Lydia turned to look at Clover once again. “Are you… alright?” She asked, chewing on her lip in worry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Clover blinked, turning to face her. “I’m sorry… who are you?” He asked, causing Lydia’s eyes to go wide, mouth hanging open. Just as she was about to run after the Keeper, Clover smirked. “I’m kidding, Lyd. I’m fine. And… probably better than ever. I feel… I feel like I’m just me now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lydia paused, before lightly bringing her fists down against Clover’s chest. “Idiot! Don’t scare me like that! I thought that he wiped your memories or something!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Clover let out a lightugh, reaching out to pull Lydia in for a tight hug. “Sorry. It’s me.” He whispered, and Lydia’s tail began to wag faster and faster behind her, a look of delight on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… you really don’t have a connection to the Keeper anymore?” She asked to confirm, to which Clover shook his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s nothing. I’ve still got my familiar, but there aren’t any other connections in my soul. Though, this does mean I don’t get to freeload off of the Digital Conversion system authority anymore.” He teased, to which Lydia chuckled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You always hated the idea of doing that anyways, so no change there.” She said, leaning into his chest. “We should really let him know that it worked.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… yeah we should.” Clover agreed, though it was clear that neither of them had any intention of moving.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Outside of the room, the Keeper had a small smile on his face, sensing what was going on inside. With a thought, he called out to a certain goddess in his mind, golden mist wrapping around his form to carry him away from the ship.
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