Where is the best place to learn about and create divinity? A divine realm of course, and since Yunan had access to dreamscape, the family started treating the place as their own. It was not like Yunan had ever had anything that was exclusively his, he was always the type to share beneficial belongings with his closest friends and relatives.

While Yunan was chatting with Apophis about the sage realm and how to link it with ascension, Fortuna walked out of the villa with both Ophelia and Reina with her, a rare combination to see getting along together, especially in Dreamscape, even after Yunan opened a stable path to and fro the divine realm, the wives scarcely ever entered the domain, especially since they gave up climbing the dungeon. At least while waiting for Yunan to take them down when he was strong enough.

Apophis seemed to know something and excused himself and took Ignis with him, cradling in his arms and secretly injecting her with some of his own spiritual powers and understanding, the three wives did not look very troubled as they sat beside Yunan on the lively grass. Yunan patiently made some small talk and exchanged pleasantries with them, these wives were the ones tolerating his selfish ways, even if they complain or force him to do things sometimes, most of the time, they just stood by his side and supported him silently from the shadows.

"Hubby, we think its time you started back on climbing down the dungeon, there are some things that are shaking the gods and your latest stunt is not making things any easier for the whole world, we know that you are trying to grow a bit more before returning, however, with the unrest as it is, we decided to push you back, after all, this household needs your strength, so that we would feel safer in these turbulent times."

Reina and Ophelia nodded as Luna was making her exposition, Yunan was smiling so happily that he could not help but grab hold of his wives and hug each of them closely, he always thought they were too good for him, they wanted him to strengthen himself as soon as trouble reared its head, even with the backing of four exceptionally and immensely powerful gods, they knew he would not seek their help unless he felt utterly helpless, and to avoid such a thing they decided to send him back to the dungeon, even taking into account the failure to produce any other child for him after Catelyn.

"You don't want my children anymore?" he asked, his voice teasing yet full of love and appreciation, he laughed as they glared at him, "go wait for me home" he said, "this time, I'm not leaving without making at least one more baby in this family", although the ladies were still scowling at him they followed instructions, and returned home, he stood up and called out to Drogon, who came flying at him with enough force to sink an island.

Apophis returned from his little stroll with an already awake Ignis to find Yunan and Drogon fighting like their lives depended on it, strangely, not a single blade of grass was bent where they stepped, there was no wind from the clashes and nothing to indicate how much power was being released with each strike.

Complete control, nothing wasted, all the mana, energy, and spiritual power was precisely controlled so that no overflow would occur, even the dodged strikes and blocked ones did not leave behind any trace, it did not take half an hour for the two to exhaust all their power, the control itself was by far much more consuming than just wild release.

Although both could still fight endlessly for another week or so, they were unable to keep their power under control for such a long period of time, especially since it was more demanding to control the power during a fight than to control it during a relaxed moment.

Clap...clap...clap "two months of meditation had done for your comprehension more than fighting a guardian did for a year, you again amaze me, who would ever think about using a superior divine realm to meditate on sage-level, how innovative of you". Apophis as always complimented Yunan without restraint, it seemed that he grew fonder of the boy by the day, sparing no effort to guide him and share his expertise without prompt or much of a reason.

Yunan took over the groggy Ignis and gave a thankful look to the old god "let's chalk it to the impressive skill of resource management my teachers taught me, as always, your presence and instructions have been a good boost to my learning speed, how about I take you out on a mortal night out some day as my thanks". Apophis nodded his head and said as the four left the garden and stepped into the villa making their way back home "I will be looking forward to it, it is always fun to see the mortals have their own fun"

"One last thing, the creator is back and there are shenanigans afoot, he may come by to see you, you hold the divinity of his best friend, after all, just remember, this guy is not so simple, the whole Hosana universe is boiling with anticipation at what this creator is up to, if you have the chance to meet him, make sure you never ask and never try to probe, some knowledge is more deadly than idiocy" with that, he waved goodbye and shimmered out of sight.

Yunan looked like he was about to respond but did not get the chance to, he brushed it from his mind and stepped through the portal and back to the portable home, he saw Death and Hephaestus chatting among themselves, he simply waved at them and made it straight back to his bedroom where his wives where already waiting for him, he smiled at the ladies and burned the image into his mind, they were all waiting for him, he muttered to himself "since we have the grave, why not invite the guy over instead of wracking our brains about if he was to show up or not"

He did not think about his own words too much and just dove into the king-sized bed with 6 gorgeous women were waiting to vie for his affection, he was determined to give them as much love back as he could, and a child would not be amiss either.