5th Rated God - Volume 1 Chapter 39 Lessons With Isis
By the time Thoth was done the little chick was already having a headache. Its little brian was overloaded.
To think it was illiterate and has never really been educated before! All these years of lazing around and suddenly sucked into space, sure did a number on its brain cells. As a god of knowledge Thoth never really liked stupide people and he sure had a hard time teaching concepts like numbers and writing totally from scratch.
The little dumd dumd was a very slow learner and failed to grasp simple concepts. Thoth had never had such an un-excellent student before.
Those who were lucky to even hear a few words of divine knowledge from him were already people at the top of their fields. He imparted ancient powerful magics, taught agriculture that is suited even for the harsh environment of the desert, and preached many famous scholars. He only needed to say it once and they immediately grasped it or at the very least understood a part of it before digesting it and utilizing it to create new technologies and concepts. It would never waste its precious words on idiots and favored those with exceptional intelligence.
And here it was now teaching this litte his hyrogliphics and numbers.
“Sighhhhhhh”, looking at his failure of a student brian explode, he decided to end the lesson.
After a ruthless session with the crazy coach and mad professor it was time for it’s favorite subject. Magical theory and godhood lessons taught by the gentle Isis. In her class she taught the ethics of god, as well as the magical properties of faith and how to utilize them. As a phoenix the knockoff was bound to be proficient in fire magics.
As a god of healing and magic she intends to teach her little sun some important information as well as how to use its abilities.
“Are you done with your other lessons?”, suddenly a genteel voice calls out.
“Mommy, tweet!”, the little knock off flew to the air and dove right into the gentle embrace of Isis. It’s initial distress disappeared when it heard the gentle voice.
“What wrong Little Sun?”, said Isis as she stroked it’s little feathers as well as the bald spot on its head. She looked at its ridiculous appearance and easily restored its receding hair-er feather line. As goddess of healing she could do simple things like this as if it was nothing.
“Big bro did this!!!!”, squeaked the little traitor, who rated Horus out in a heartbeat.
The little rat: I’m a cute little bird, not a rat!
Horus: This little sneaky snake!
The sneaky snake: …..
“Hmm I’ll have a little talk with him later…”, Isis said in a cold tone. Once a mother always a mother. No matter how high and mighty Horus was he couldn’t go against his mother.
Somewhere in the god realm Horus felt a bad precognition
“Horus told you to collect your tears, right? Show them to me.”
“Un, ok”, said the traitorous snake. It proceeded to take out the magical treasure and took out the tears it stored inside.
Isis saw a small sphere of water about half a cup she knew that it truly suffered under its older brother, she decided to increase the punishment of her jealous son. Little did Horus know that the traitor would rat him out, if he had known he would never have told the little traitor to collect its tears.
Isis willed the sphere of tears into her direction and started to inspect the liquide. She poked it with her delicate finder and with a burst of faith she sent towards the sphere, she started to analyze and gather information.
“Oh my! They really do have healing properties!”, to her pleasant surprise she made a discovery of its composition.
“Our Little Sun indeed has some talents in healing!”Isis was thrilled as goddess of healing and rebirth she can personally pass on some knowledge regarding the medical way.
Feeling praised when all it ever received was insults, made it feel full of pride. It puffed up its chest like a proud little roster.
“But it’s grade is quite low, and its potency is only useful at the mortal levels…”
So it’s tears were useless…
The c.o.c.ky little rooster lost its confidence almost immediately and wanted to bury its head into the sand like a ostridge.
“But this is still good, you have room for improvement. Perhaps you will have the chance of upgrading your tears”
The embarrassed ostridge felt a little bit of hope.
“Perhaps it you gather faith for a few thousand years, you have the chance”
Like a bird who plummeting from the sky, so did its mode. A few thousand!!! It can’t wait that long!
Isis didn’t pay attention to the disheartened chick and continued on with her lesson.
“Gods each have their own affiliation, in our Egytain realm we are proficient in earth and fire elements and especially have man forms of animals…”
The little chick nodded and listened carefully.
“The more areas you are affiliated with the more mortals can pray to you as well as use other authorities…”
The dutiful student started to take notes.
“As gods and divine beings, we have the ability to alter reality and laws of the world. Its still too soon for you to learn about such complicated matters so today I will be teaching you basic usage of faith and infusing it with your abilities”
“Show me your fire”
The little chick compiled and gathered the elements in the air. It eventually formed a ball of fire. After lessons from the goddess of magic, it can use basic spells such as this.
“Good that is how mortal magicians control the elements, but as gods we can take it up a notch.”
The little chick nodded and started to infuse faith into the fire ball. It flickered and was unstable, but still kept its form.
“C’mon you can make it a little bigger -that’s right!
“Now invoke some faith into it!”
The chick continued to add more power into the fire ball as well as infuse faith into it. It swelled in size and looked like it was about to explode. In fact this wasn’t the first time it did this, and it has exploded several times already. Luckily Isis was there to protect it or it would have died.
While it was unclear if it had the rebirth abilities, they wouldn’t dare try it out. Even with the goddess of healing and rebirth, she can cure wounds, but to bring the dead back to life It was a very difficult task. She only performed the resurrection of her husband once and it wasn’t complete. He still had to return to the underworld, but at least her beloved had another way to continue living.
Isis was reliving her imagined happy family through the little phoenix. Its talents was quite bad so she naturally wanted it succeed or it won’t survive in the realm of gods.
Strangely enough her soft tone and gentle way of teaching brought a much better result that Horus or Thoth could ever could.
“That’s good! Almost there, you can do it!
The fire ball it conjured was starting to stabilize! The magic it invoked was undergoing a quantize change! It was the power of gods! If it can master this technique it would receive a rise in combative powers
“You did it-“, shouts Isis but was shortly interrupted.
BOOOOOOM! A intense flare exploded with in the room….