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"This vessel was designed to pierce through Dimensional Membranes," Akhenaton sighed. "My ancestors specifically crafted it to reach the Gods and demand they end their tyranny. Alas, they are all gone now… and only I, their pharaoh, remain to ensure the dreams of my people are finally fulfilled."
"I wonder if their original intent was actually to escape this world," Maria said, sipping her wine. "I know they were furious with the gods, but perhaps… they simply wanted to return home. Or maybe they inherited that longing from their ancestors. Over time, as memories of Thebes faded, the desire shifted—ultimately becoming an attempt to ascend to the Heavenly Realm instead."
"That is a good theory. I believe the same, actually," Akhenaton nodded. "It is honestly quite fascinating how other worlds have influenced Yggdrasil over the years… all without most of us even knowing. The control exerted by the Gods is truly tremendous."
