God of Tricksters

"Well, what is this…" Theo muttered, looking at his clone standing in front of him.

After bidding his goodbye to the snake, Theo moved away for a bit to check his new clone. As expected, he felt the difference.

First, he lifted his shirt and checked the Order before trying to activate it. Just like what the God of Mischief said, he could certainly feel the connection between him, the world, and the Order.

Hence, he continued to the Death Avatar, finding both of them to be able to use the Death Avatar at the same time.

"I couldn't use Death Avatar simultaneously, but it seems the clone has improved. Now that I think about it, is there any change in the Clone Skill?" Theo narrowed his eyes and checked his status.

Skill: Clone (A)

Effect: A skill that allows the user to create a clone of himself. Blood, bones, and organs will be replicated until the clone is retracted.

"For real?" Theo dropped his jaw to the ground, never expecting to see such an improvement. "Its rank can increase by just reviving my main body? Wait, it was an S Rank before… I should have expected something like this.

"But still… Replicating blood, bones, and organs… Doesn't this mean it's close to a living person already? The enemy can kill me and think it's the real me because I will bleed and die until I retract my clone… It will make my death even more real."

He couldn't believe what he had seen. There were simply too many things he wanted to try with this clone.

"Still, was the Clone Skill sealed before? That's why it can increase its rank by itself? How about other Gods and Goddesses? Can they do the same? Or is this special to me?" Theo narrowed his eyes.

Unfortunately, the answer never came to him no matter how hard he questioned the God of Mischief. He could only give up.

In the end, he continued walking according to the tracker, tracing back his previous path.

The cold tried to freeze him, but they ended up getting burned by the black-colored flame. The torch protected Theo without fail. Despite having a strong, chilling wind blowing against it, the flame never swayed or shrank.

Even Theo wondered what kind of flame this was. It was simply too strong.

A few days later.

Theo stood on the edge of Niflheim. Just a few more steps were all it took for him to come out of this place.

Of course, since he still had some time left, he grabbed a few more artifacts as long as he wasn't required to fight. Even though he had the help of the torch, he didn't plan to fight in this place. After all, one mistake would cost him his life.

Still, Theo could gain an additional 20 levels worth of artifacts. In other words, 100 attribute points.

He assigned all of them and checked his status one more time before leaving this place.

Name: Theodore Griffith

Status: Supreme

Level: 557

EXP: 1,450,999/ 8,971,317

Blessing: God of Mischief

Skill: Blink (B), Clone (A), Illusion Destruction (B), Illusion Manipulation (A), Magic Augmentation (B), Magic Power Expansion (B), Metamorphosis (B), Supernatural Snake Body (S), Telekinesis (B), Underworld Dominion: Death Avatar(B)

Attributes: Strength 700, Endurance 575, Agility 567, Vitality 565, Magic Power 950

Free Attribute Points: 0

"Hmm… It's quite good." Theo smiled. "My status points are equal to an average level 650 expert who hasn't consumed anything to increase their attribute points.

"And I need to defeat that Winston, who is known to be level 687. And he should have gotten some additional points. I need to assume his total status is equal to a level 725 Expert.

"To think I need to consider this… Before, I never knew anything about this because everything in my mind was related to either skills or Five Aspects. I guess Grandfather was planning to tell me after I became Supreme Rank." Theo muttered, thinking about his chance of winning.

At the same time, he tried to remember what he got in this realm. "Still, I got four important things in this place. First will be the artifacts and herbs, which will be equal to money.

"Secondly, I got information about this place along with the memory of my brother… Even though I pitied them, I still couldn't bring myself to forgive them. It was to help me, but it didn't change the fact they tortured me. I don't want to be together with them, but I won't let the Griffith Family off either. They need to pay the price for breaking my family apart.

"Thirdly, I recognized myself and officially became the Reality King. Now that I think about it, there should be something special about the 13 Big Orders. The God of Mischief told me it was because of my talent…

"Wait a minute. Death Order is one of them, right? Is this why the Goddess of Death looked so fierce?" Theo remembered how Hel scared both Fenrir and Jormungand. He thought there was a relation to that, but he didn't pry deeper as he believed getting the information from the world itself would be more beneficial to him.

"Last but not least, I've revived my main body. I can use my Order and Death Avatar, making my clone close to a perfect human. I can even use the blood and organs…" Theo muttered with an evil smirk.

"Although I am not planning to use my clone skill to fool my enemy for the time being, it's enough to know I have a cushion to fall." Theo felt satisfied with all his hauls from this place.

Since he had finished all the things he wanted to do inside this place, Theo finally took a step forward, leaving this snowy field.

However, there was a big surprise waiting for him on the other side.

As soon as he came out of the mist, a familiar person came into his vision, sitting on the ground as if she had been waiting for him.

As if feeling his presence, the woman opened her eyes and looked at him. A smirk appeared on her face as she said, "Yo, Theo."

"…" Theo's eyebrows twitched as he greeted him back, realizing her plan. "It's nice to meet you, Maya."