I Transmigrated Into A Goddess Body In Another World: But I'm a Man Chapter 20: The Eye Beyond Heaven

The light did not fade...It stalled as if it’s not going to ever retreat.

For the first ti since the Tribunal descended, the perfect celestial pressure hanging over the council chamber lost its absolute certainty.

The silver radiance trembled almost imperceptibly, like authority suddenly aware it was being observed.

Every person in the hall felt it.

Priests clutched holy symbols. Nobles whispered prayers under their breath. Soldiers shifted uneasily, unsure which direction danger now ca from.

Because the fear had changed.

Monts ago, heaven itself had been the highest power present.

Now... heaven was no longer alone.

Mason felt Athlian’s emotions spike sharply inside him.

Not out of fear but recognition mixed with sothing older.

Sothing instinctual.

’That presence...’ Athlian murmured, her voice unusually quiet. ’It should not be awake.’

Above the palace, the fracture in the sky widened slightly, revealing no form

...only depth. An endless darkness threaded with faint moving stars, like reality itself had opened an eye.

The Tribunal turned upward in perfect synchronization.

Their halos flickered.

That alone told Mason everything.

They were unsettled.

Which is totally good, thanks to whatever that disrupted the ongoing interrogation.

He kept his posture relaxed despite the cold sweat creeping down his spine. He had stepped into the Tribunal’s light willingly seconds earlier, gambling that confidence would buy ti.

Now sothing else had interrupted the board entirely.

The first celestial figure spoke again, but its tone had changed.

"External Observer detected."

Observer? Mason resisted the urge to look impressed.

He just wanted to smirk so bad.

"So," he said dryly, "you guys also have supervisors?"

Several nobles nearly collapsed hearing him address heaven like disgruntled office managent.

Athlian laughed softly inside him despite the tension.

’You provoke gods as if they are coworkers.’

"They act like bureaucrats," Mason replied internally.

The second Tribunal entity lifted its hand.

Silver energy expanded upward, forming layered symbols ant to conceal the chamber from whatever watched beyond.

The symbols shattered instantly.

Not violently...just... dismissed.

Like chalk wiped from glass.

The pressure in the room deepened; not heavier, but older. Ancient in a way that made even divine magic feel recent.

Draca’s hand remained wrapped around Mason’s forearm.

It was steady and grounding.

Mason noticed he had not let go since grabbing him during the extraction attempt.

Draca’s voice was low enough only Mason heard.

"This presence," he said carefully, "it is not hostile... but it is not safe either."

Mason swallowed.

Fantastic. New cosmic problem unlocked.

The Tribunal conferred silently, light pulsing between them in rapid patterns.

Whatever communication they used moved faster than speech.

Finally, the lead entity turned back toward Mason.

"Evaluation suspended."

A wave of relieved murmurs swept through the chamber.

But Mason didn’t relax.

Suspended... wasn’t cancelled.

"Reason?" he asked.

The being answered imdiately.

"Higher Observation Authority engaged."

Athlian stiffened.

’They answer to sothing after all.’

The phrase echoed ominously through Mason’s mind.

Higher authority.

Which ant the divine hierarchy went far beyond gods ddling with mortal kingdoms.

The fracture above shifted again.

The unseen presence leaned closer.

Mason didn’t see it but he felt attention settle directly on him.

Not Athlian the Goddess but him.

As if it’s just staring directly at him.

His heartbeat stumbled.

Inside, Athlian’s awareness wrapped protectively around his consciousness like warm light shielding fla.

’Do not react,’ she warned gently. ’It is studying you.’

Mason forced himself to breathe normally.

He crossed his arms casually.

"If soone’s going to stare," he muttered, "they could at least introduce themselves."

Heavy silence followed.

Then...a ripple moved through reality itself.

No voice filled the room.

Instead, a thought brushed every mind

simultaneously.

Curious existence.

Half the council scread.

Others collapsed outright.

Priests began chanting desperately.

The Tribunal imdiately bowed their heads.

Heaven... bowing.

Mason’s stomach dropped.

Okay. That was new.

Draca stepped subtly closer to Mason, positioning himself half in front of him without making a show of it.

Protective instinct.

The presence lingered.

Two souls. One vessel. Balance unstable... yet evolving.

Athlian’s emotions surged with restrained anger.

’It speaks as if we are an experint.’

"We kind of are," Mason admitted.

The presence continued.

The convergence accelerates.

The Tribunal reacted sharply to those words.

One celestial entity spoke upward for the first ti.

"Permission requested to proceed with correction."

The response ca instantly.

Denied.

Silver light flickered violently.

Shock radiated through the Tribunal.

Mason blinked.

Did... cosmic managent just overrule them?

He suppressed a grin.

Best eting outco ever.

The presence shifted again, attention lingering on Draca now.

Draca did not kneel.

He t the unseen gaze with quiet resolve.

The air tightened.

Mortal anchor confird.

Athlian’s breath caught.

Mason felt a sudden protective panic.

If this thing decided Draca was important enough to remove...

His fingers tightened around Draca’s sleeve unconsciously.

The presence paused.

Then withdrew slightly.

Not leaving, Just... stepping back.

Like a scientist satisfied with preliminary observation.

The fracture in the sky slowly began to close.

Before disappearing completely, one final impression echoed across existence.

"Continue. We will watch."

The sky sealed.

Silence crashed into the chamber.

The oppressive ancient awareness vanished.

And suddenly... Everyone could breathe again.

The Tribunal straightened.

Their authority returned, but it felt diminished now...like officials reminded they were not the highest power present.

The lead entity turned toward Mason.

"Intervention postponed."

Mason nodded. "Appreciated."

The being ignored the sarcasm.

"Your condition remains under review."

Of course it did.

"We will return," another added.

Athlian muttered internally, ’They always do.’

Light gathered around the Tribunal once more. Their forms dissolved upward, vanishing through a closing beam of silver radiance.

And just like that...Heaven left.

The council chamber erupted.

Voices overlapped. Nobles argued. The priests cried. Diplomats demanded explanations simultaneously.

Saleem nearly dropped his scrolls.

"My Goddess...what...what was that...was heaven just overruled?"

Mason rubbed his temple.

"The eting is adjourned," he said calmly.

No one argued.

People fled the chamber in overwheld clusters, desperate to process what they had witnessed.

Within minutes, only a few remained.

Draca, Saleem, Several stunned guards.

And Mason standing beneath the now-normal ceiling.

The silence felt heavier than the chaos.

Draca finally released his arm."You risked yourself," he said quietly.

Mason exhaled. "They were going to pull apart anyway."

Draca studied him carefully.

Not suspicious but with concern.

He’s always concerned...which is slightly dangerous.

"They almost revealed you," he added.

Mason froze slightly.

He searched Draca’s expression.

No accusation or shock was found

Just careful observation.

He was calm.

Athlian whispered inside him, ’He senses more each day.’

Mason forced a light smile. "Guess I’m hard to categorize."

Draca didn’t respond imdiately.

His gaze lingered longer than usual.

Then he simply said, "You were not afraid or shaken."

Mason laughed softly. "I was absolutely terrified."

That earned the faintest hint of a smile from the Knight Commander.

Saleem cleared his throat nervously. "The kingdoms will demand explanations by sunrise."

"Tell them heaven ca," Mason said. "but they left."

Saleem blinked. "...That is surprisingly effective diplomacy."

"Works every ti."

The advisor hurried out, already drafting

statents in his head.

The chamber emptied completely.

Only Mason and Draca remained.

Outside, evening light filtered through tall windows, painting gold across the marble floor.

The quietness felt intimate...dangerously so.

Draca stepped closer. "You trusted ," he said.

It wasn’t a question.

Mason hesitated because the truth slipped out before he could stop it.

"I always do."

The words hung between them.

Athlian’s warmth stirred gently inside him.

Not teasing this ti...rather soft and content.

Draca’s expression changed subtly; sothing deeper passing behind his calm discipline.

Before either could speak again...a sharp pulse of divine energy struck Mason’s chest.

He staggered.

Athlian gasped inside his mind. ’That is not heaven!’

Golden light flickered uncontrollably across his skin.

Another pulse hit...stronger this ti.

Images flooded his mind; Ancient temples, Falling stars,Gods turning toward sothing rising beneath the world itself.

A voice whispered from sowhere far below reality.

Not heavenly or orderly.

It sounded hungry...

She awakens...

Mason sucked in a breath as the vision shattered.

The palace trembled violently.

Outside, bells began ringing across the capital.

Alarm bells.

Draca looked toward the horizon through the open window.

In the far distance... beyond the city walls... a column of dark light erupted from the earth itself.

Not celestial or divine but sothing older than both.

Athlian’s voice trembled.

’That... should be impossible.’

Mason steadied himself, heart racing.

"New problem?" he asked weakly.

Draca’s hand tightened around his shoulder.

"Yes."

His eyes hardened as a warrior’s instinct fully awakened.

"Sothing has just declared war."

The dark pillar expanded, swallowing clouds as thunder rolled across the sky.

And far beneath the palace foundations...Sothing ancient opened its eyes...as it watched and lingered

As the earth continued to shake, a single thought echoed inside Mason’s mind; one that did not belong to Athlian, heaven, or the watching presence above.

"Goddess... I have finally found you."