I could feel everything tremble as the Creator's power clashed with mine. He was fighting back, refusing to let me break free, yet no matter how hard he pushed, he no longer had the power to stop me. His real body couldn't enter this place, and that meant one thing. I was the ruler now.
A cold smirk crept across my lips. I knew that from this moment forward, I wasn't just his greatest mistake. I was his number one enemy. He would send stronger creatures, far more powerful than before, to hunt me down. His fury would ripple across this world, forcing the cowards who worshipped him to act on his behalf. All those demigod hunters, those pitiful fools who feared his wrath, would come charging at me with one goal in mind, my death.
But that was exactly what I wanted.