Novel Full Chapter 728: God Of Love, Cupids
Chapter 728: God Of Love, Cupids
[The physique increases your physical stats, yes. But that is all it did.]
[Your Existence remains at the same level—low Stage 5.]
“So if I want to push this further, I need to increase my existence itself.”
[That is correct.]
Neo exhaled and waved his hand dismissively.
“Fine. Then decrease the time acceleration and apply the fertility increase spell. It’s not ideal, but it’s better than nothing.”
[Understood.]
Neo massaged his brows.
Time acceleration was already a headache.
After all, the time acceleration didn’t work properly on Stage 5 existences in his universe because he himself was only Stage 5.
It decreased the effect of time acceleration spell on them.
Normally this wouldn’t happen since Neo was their creator.
Even at the same rank, he should be able to overpower them.
But Neo was using time acceleration on entire Nine Heavens, which forced him to stretch himself quite thin.
[Master, what parameters do you need for cupid race?]
“They will only affect people who can’t find mates. The ones that have partners would be left as is by them.
“The cupids need to emphasize emotional influence. They can’t affect the targets directly. The most they can do is subtle nudges.
“Something like encouraging stronger bonds and higher reproductive compatibility across different races in the Cosmos. I don’t want them overpowering free will. Just… persuasion that feels natural.”
[Noted. Would you like them to have wings, Master?]
Neo thought about it.
A memory came to him.
It was of Moraine talking about cupids having small white wings and carrying bows and arrows to create couples.
She would say that such beings existed, even though they didn’t.
’My memories have been coming back slowly ever since the Witch of Time showed me the 9th Eon,’ Neo sighed.
It only made him harder to choose between Elizabeth and Moraine.
He wanted to be with both of them.
But he understood that by doing so, he wouldn’t be doing justice to any on them.
’Dammit, let’s stop thinking about this.’
Neo massage his brows and spoke,
“Yeah, give them small white wings. Something for aesthetic than functionality. Give them light energy affinity too. It’ll help them calm people when they are agitated or about to do something stupid while also tying into the image I’m aiming for.
“Also create a genetic bluerprint for a being that will watch over these cupids.
“The last thing we want is for a cupid to go on terrorism by creating problematic couples while we are not watching over them”
[Understood.]
The Heavenly Records in the Heavenly Library began their work without hesitation.
They tapped into every piece of knowledge stored within that endless archive, cross-referencing races, myths, symbols, and all the details Neo had provided.
It didn’t take long.
A few minutes later, the process finished, and the knowledge was transferred directly into Neo’s mind.
The information slid into place smoothly, like a book slotting onto a shelf that had been waiting for it.
The Cupids were small, child-like beings with angelic features.
They carried bows of light and could form glowing arrows that nudged people toward compatible bonds.
The bonds wouldn’t be forced.
The cupids could give gentle pushes designed to spark attraction, trust, or reconciliation where the potential already existed.
Above them stood an Overseer, a figure the Heavenly Records had named the God of Love.
Neo blinked at the title.
“God of Love?” he asked, reading over the designation.
[Yes, Master.]
The tone from the system was confident enough that Neo didn’t bother pushing further.
Gods in his Cosmos were born from [Faith], or could be simply created by him by using [Faith].
He raised a hand, drawing on Shadow Core Concept and Nightmare Element.
Black mist curled outward, shapes shifting into form under his control.
From that dark canvas, he began crafting angels to serve under the God of Love.
He refined their structure, lacing them with Heavenbreaker genes to give them a higher potential.
Nine God of Love were created, one for each of the Nine Heavens.
They stood taller and brighter than the Cupids.
Their presence was steady and absolute, designed for oversight and order.
Afterward, Neo shaped several hundred thousand Cupids.
They were numerous, but not chaotic. The God of Loves, supported by the Heavenly Records, would be able to handle management.
Each Cupid had a role, a place, and a purpose.
Neo exhaled once he was finished.
“Alright, now that’s done…”
He waited, letting the system process the changes. It didn’t take long for the notifications to arrive.
[Godfather Class has reached Level 2.]
A faint smile tugged at his mouth.
A few more minutes passed.
[Godfather Class has reached Level 3.]
The smile grew a little.
Then, after a few hours—
[Godfather Class has reached Level 4.]
Neo stood up and stretched, his joints cracking slightly.
The progress had been steady, but the true goal was still ahead.
“How long until we reach Level 5?” he asked.
[A few days.]
[After all, several measures must be implemented to improve satisfaction levels. And since the population has increased significantly, the time acceleration spell must be reduced to prevent overburdening your existence.]
Neo nodded.
The explanation made sense.
More people meant more strain.
Even though he had grown stronger physically, the limit of his existence hadn’t shifted enough to use high time acceleration on such a rapidly expanding population.
“Right. Slowing the time acceleration down makes sense. Even if the population should grow exponentially, the burden would crush me if I kept forcing maximum acceleration.”
[Correct, Master.]
Neo ran a hand over his face, then straightened his shoulders.
“Alright. Then I’ll leave the task to increase satisfaction in your hands for now. Handle it however you see fit.”
[Understood.]
He glanced around once more.
The Cupids were active already.
Their presence was faint but noticeable within the Nine Heavens.
The God of Loves stood like sentinels, watching over the cupids.
Everything was functioning the way it should.
Neo gave a final nod.
“Now that this is handled, I should return to the world of the living and check what’s been happening.”
He revived himself.
…
A year passed after his return.
“Are you sure the Ancient Dragons are coming?” Ilyana asked.
She had left Earth a few months earlier, when there was still no sign of the ancient dragons, and now she had returned to find things largely unchanged.
“I’m not sure anymore,” Neo muttered.
He looked at Felix.
The man met his eyes before speaking.
“The ancient dragons should’ve detected Neo already, especially with the Dragon Mark I carry. I don’t understand what’s happening either.”