The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse Chapter 1480: Meeting The GodBeasts

There was no turning back for Klaus now. He had already detected a powerful gaze fixed upon him long before they reached the trunk house, acknowledging the god beast's awareness of his presence. His only course of action was to confront her directly. He certainly couldn't rely on Crux, who had already stated she couldn't ensure his safety. As they continued their descent, two more intense gazes swept over him. While not as formidable as the god beast's, they strongly suggested the presence of demigods.

"While numerous demigods exist, under my lady's command, there are only three of us. The other two presences you sensed belong to them," Crux explained.

Klaus inclined his head. "It stands to reason that a god would have capable subordinates. However, I must inquire: do you frequently engage in conflict with the other three factions?"

"No. There's no reason for us to clash with them. My lady reigns as the most powerful god here; she has no need to involve herself with those lesser beings."

Klaus almost managed a smile, but at that moment, two demi-humans materialized in the air. One possessed a human torso merging into a serpentine lower body, identifying her as a naga. The other bore a completely human form, yet two bone-like appendages sprouted from his back, clearly indicating an evolved mantis-type beast. Both regarded Klaus with hungry eyes, disregarding Crux entirely.

"Crux, I believed we were to await my lady's signal before commencing the hunt. Why have you brought human prey? And what business does he have here?" the mantis inquired, his brow furrowed.

Crux maintained her poise, her voice laced with disdain. "Since when do I take orders from an insect?"

Her words incensed the mantis, prompting him to unleash his aura. However, instead of directing it at Crux, he focused it on Klaus.

"Hey, my friend, if you're scared of her, no need to take it out on me. I haven't done anything wrong, you know," Klaus remarked, a faint smirk playing on his lips.

This display, of course, was merely for show. He was, in reality, under immense pressure.

The already irritated mantis grew even more furious. His frown deepened, and as he raised a finger to launch an attack, a voice emanated from the trunk house.

"Control yourself, Reed." The overwhelming anger within him subsided. Taking a deep breath, he turned towards the trunk house. "My apologies, my lady."

"Crux, bring the human here."

"Certainly, my lady." With a nod, Crux began leading Klaus forward.

Before they departed, Klaus shot Reed a mocking grin. "See you later, Mr. Reed. It was a pleasure meeting you."

Once they were gone, Reed could only clench his teeth. The other demigod, Lizzy, offered a smile and commented, "This human is quite intriguing. Relax, Reed, his life won't last much longer."

Klaus was guided towards the trunk house. However, Crux halted him just before they entered. "You're on your own from this point. Good luck."

With that, she ascended and vanished, leaving Klaus to proceed alone. He let out a sigh and stepped inside. The instant he crossed the threshold, the surrounding atmosphere shifted. An invisible force enveloped him, meticulously scanning every fiber of his being.

His surroundings transformed, and he found himself within a vast, white chamber.

"A True God, I see," Klaus mused, resolving to behave himself, acutely aware that the deity before him was not someone to be trifled with.

"Have you ever encountered a Calamity god before?" a melodious voice resonated from all directions.

Instantly, a peculiar sensation gripped his heart, akin to being connected to a lie detector, making deceit impossible. Yet, who was Klaus if not a master of a thousand minds? If he wished to deceive, he could easily access a mind devoid of the required knowledge, thereby technically not lying even if his memories were scrutinized.

"I can't say I've had the distinct pleasure. However, I believe today will mark my first encounter."

This was, in fact, a blatant falsehood. He had, indeed, met Nari, the progenitor of all calamity beasts. His Dark Phoenix consort was counted among the Three True Calamities, the most perilous of them all.

Therefore, to claim he hadn't met one might classify him as the world's most notorious liar. Yet, in this specific context, he was truthfully stating his experience with Calamity gods.

"I see. Then I suppose you hold no value for me," her voice shifted, turning icy.

Klaus smiled and cleared his throat. "Let me see... Ah, where to begin?" He tallied on his fingers for a moment, then grinned...

"We can commence with your name: Beyhos Sius. A truly beautiful name. Bloodline: Ancient Angelic Vampire, a blood-type beast, I perceive. You are a True God possessing a god-grade bloodline. If my assessment is correct, you attained True Godhood some time ago, yet you remain unable to ascend to the rank of God King."

Naturally, a Calamity Beast doesn't just attain God King status. In truth, for a divine beast to advance beyond the True God stage, its most probable path involves consuming the bloodline of another Calamity Beast or absorbing the blood essence from no fewer than three God King-level beasts.

Klaus grinned, stretching his limbs. He added, "Fortunately for you, I arrive today with a proposition that even a deity couldn't refuse. Naturally, you could end my life, but I would simply manifest in another vessel a century from now and end yours. That is, of course, if you're still breathing when this place inevitably erupts into flames." Klaus let out a chuckle. "You see, the very individuals who contracted you to eliminate us all are planning to betray you, intending to bury their secrets. I wish to avert this catastrophe, but I require your assistance."

"So, let's operate under the assumption that our aims are aligned. Aid me, and I shall impart a profound technique, forged in ages past by the Star Monarch. What say you, Lady Beyhos?"

Klaus remained still, his demeanor outwardly placid yet tinged with apprehension, as he awaited her decision. Should she accept his offer, a fruitful dialogue might ensue.

Conversely, if she refused, he could only hope she wouldn't dispatch him too swiftly. He desired to feel the agony.

A full minute elapsed. Then, abruptly, the fabric of space warped, and he found himself confronting a striking redhead with a flawless human visage.

Considering her angelic lineage, labeling her merely 'human' would be a gross understatement. Gazing upon her sharply defined cheekbones, Klaus could readily place her among the ten most beautiful women he had encountered in this lifetime.

"Who are you, mortal?"

"Ah, I'm delighted you inquired," Klaus responded with a smile. He sauntered towards a nearby chair to his right and took a seat as if formally invited.

"A considerable time ago, a young elven child was banished to a perilous forest, doomed to perish. Yet, not only did he survive, but he also rose to become a power that once dominated the entire universe.

My designation is Klaus Hanson; however, to simplify our interaction, you may simply address me as the Star Monarch. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Lady Beyhos."

Klaus's appearance underwent a transformation, and upon witnessing the familiar visage, Lady Beyhos's body trembled.