“He is active again! He is out there roaming our inter-realm link, or as the mortals call it, the Independent States.”
“But of course he can only manifest his physical form inside the barrier, the celestial walls allow him to do so, outside the inter-realm link he cannot manifest. Therefore his power remains limited to his followers inside the walls.”
“Yes of course, with the reduction of his followers his power has substantially reduced, therefore he does not have the power of creation now, so he is no threat. Let us allow him to continue roaming the inter-link realm, it is the least we can do to entertain a traitor like him.”
The rest of the beings nodded in agreement. A regular meeting had been arranged. The greater council of heaven was called upon to discuss issues largely affecting the events of one of the realms. Heaven realm was where celestial beings lived. There existed five realms in total; Heaven realm, Hell realm, Spiritual Realm, Null realm, and Earth realm.
All the other realms existed independently. Earth realm was the only realm created by the Elder Brother Gods. Each of the realms had its own natural rules to maintain order. For example in the earth realm, the rules of evolution, time, magical, physical, and scientific rules were put in place by one of the gods in the Heaven realm to help it maintain order. The rest of the realms had their own set of rules beyond the comprehension of the human mind.
Heaven Realm and Hell realm were alike, in terms of their nature. The laws of space and time did not apply there. The existence and creation of beings depended on other beings to be aware of a being’s existence and the level of power also depended on the same concept. It meant that the lesser the beings knew of one’s existence, the weaker it became and the higher the chances of it dying. An easier way to phrase this is to compare it to a human mind. The mind is the realm, and the celestial beings are the thoughts people come up with inside their minds. Thoughts are created every single time by the mind, much like the gods are created numerously by the realms, when someone decides to pass the thought to another person or document it and other people become aware of the existence of the thought then its life expectancy depends on how long people will be aware of the thought's existence. In the same way, thousands of gods are created every moment inside the realms, the second other beings become aware of the existence of one of them they become stronger and continue to live, but if nobody knows they exist they die out just as quickly as they were created.
The spiritual realm and the Null realm were also similar. A better way to understand these two realms was to relate them with a canvas, a painting canvas. The spiritual realm was a blank white canvas and the null realm was a black canvas. In the spiritual realm, any being can manifest itself and sustain its existence by itself, think of it as a physical form of imagination. It was limitless, any being could create anything by thought and it would come to fruition, that is why it was referred to as a white canvas. Inside the realm, a being could be as powerful as its own imagination would let it.
The null realm on the other hand was much like the spirit realm, but the difference is its nature could be manipulated by outside forces. It acted as a prison for the celestial beings. In the white canvas, a being had to be inside it in order to manipulate it, but in the black canvas, one had to be outside it in order to manipulate it, meaning once a being was inside this realm it was rendered powerless. The black canvas was however not made of matter, it was made of forces, all the existing forces that governed the realms, even some were yet to be discovered. It was believed that the black canvas was where Tomasa had been imprisoned by his fellow Brother Gods.
“The Elder god has not come to the meeting again?” one of the gods asked.
“No, not yet. He has not availed himself yet again.”
“We shall no longer wait for him. We shall move on to the issues that were to be discussed. We welcome to the greater council a new member. Please step forward so that we may acknowledge you.”
The being stepped forward. Nobody knew where he came from. He just manifested and his power began to grow exponentially. His power levels spiked in the last five years. He walked up to the center of the circle and began to talk.
“Fellow brethren, my name is the Great Link! I do not wish to tell you my origin, nor will I tell you my power level. But I will tell you my goal. I am here solely to vie for the seat of the Elder Brother God!”
Spiteful glares were thrown towards him.
“So it is you who the humans pray for, and you grant them the power of creation! Insolence, even the strongest of us gods know the power of creation is a sacred power! Only meant for the Elder Brother Gods!”
“Yes I understand, that is why I am here to vie for the seat. I know there are two vacancies of the seats following the imprisonment of Tomasa and the banishment of Arni. Since then there were no gods able to have the power of creation, except Arekin himself. That is until I showed up. I have the power of creation, therefore I am worthy to vie for one of the seats!”
“We cannot accept to be ruled by an arrogant toddler! Just because you gained a new following and have increased your power, it does not mean that you can come in here and demand a seat!”
“thankfully the decision does not lie in your hands. I, therefore, urge the council to vote. To choose if I am worthy to have an assemblage with Arekin himself. If he deems me worthy I shall inherit one of the seats.”
“If not…”
“If not, then I shall challenge him to prove myself worthy of the seat!”
“Imbecile! You were just born yesterday, you do not know of the god you are speaking of. Even all of us here do not address him as lightly as you do. We know his true power, no matter how powerful we get, we all still fear him. Yet you speak his name as if he was a mere infant.”
“I have the utmost respect for him. That is why I know he will listen to me. So what shall it be?”
The greater council took their time, trying their best to pity the arrogance of the so-called infant. In truth, he was the youngest of the gods in the council, yet on his very first time attending the meeting, he dared to challenge for the seat that none of the other gods even dared to speak of. The votes were cast and surprisingly the votes were in favor of him meeting with Arekin. They were curious as to how the story would end. The Great Link was gratified.
The real reason his power levels spiked was because of the invasion. It seemed like one of the main purposes of the Invasion of the Independent States by the Heads was to make more people aware of the god’s existence. Soon after the invasion, word spread around the kingdom of the group that planned the attack, and how they worshiped some god called the great link who could grant them the power of creation. The more people talked about it, the more people became aware of his existence, and his power rapidly increased.
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“I see you have already healed up. Though I would recommend shaving your beard. It makes you look like a brute you know.”
“I thought I made it pretty clear, the next time I see you around here I would kill you.”
“… listen, I did not come here to start a fight, I want to talk to you.”
“Really, did you finally tell Alvatrone I am alive, or have you come to threaten my life again?”
“No! I came here by myself. I told you I would not do it. They no longer control me.”
“… you told me yourself that once you entered into a pact with them, there was no way out. And now you come here and try to convince me, you want to put a slave emblem on me as you did my brother? I won't…”
“I'm sorry about that okay, I know what we did that night is unforgivable but…”
“If you know it's unforgivable then why do you expect me to forgive you. You captured my brother, turned him into a mindless killer, stripped him of his free will. Till now he is under your control. I just heard the other day that he killed innocent villagers, on whose orders?”
“… you have to understand. I tried breaking the slave emblem, they nearly caught me. But I'm telling you now Drom, as the head of the flower garden, I swear to you I will do everything in my power to help Daito break free of that curse. And once he does I will leave the Heads with him and I will never return!”
They rushed into the palace, two awls trailing behind them, holding a huge wooden box. When they were climbing the flight of stairs, one of the awls relaxed his grasp on the case's side handle and it slid off, falling to the ground. The case's housing broke open and objects spewed out, including several scrolls, a large book with a lock restricting the pages, and a fairly long dagger. "Wait, I'm familiar with both the book and the sword. They are normally at my father's place. He's been devoting a lot of time lately to reading that book." "And what is the purpose of the blade?" "It's for, yeah, I read about it in my father's library a long time ago, it's used for the rite when when...no!" Daito's eyes abruptly opened as he realized what the intention of the visit could be. He made a hasty descent down the trunk, losing his balance and slipping off several times. Drom pursued him blindly. "Hey! Dai, what is it tell me!" "Come on Drom! We have to hurry before it's too late." They
Needle-like pain reverberated across her skull. She lost her orientation, the world began spinning. As she tried to straighten to her feet another powerful blow landed across her frame, knocking the air out of her lungs, sending her spinning and spiraling across the floor. She collided with the wall, breaking her momentum. Jrue swung his twin blades with malicious intent. Though it wasn’t him succumbing to all those terrifying blows they were so brutal that he felt the impact of his raw strength. Before his blades could gain momentum he was rudely picked off the ground with an inhumane tackle. He was driven to the wall, the impact so violent it pushed the bricks out of position. Once he was pinned to the wall a flurry of punches started coming his way. The iron-like knuckles dug into his face, he felt like a hammer pounding his cheeks. His mouth filled with blood. The relentless attacks were halted by a deafening sound of a metal bar striking Tyndale’s skull. It seemed to have less
“A paralytic Poison. I see I taught you well my son…” “Don’t you ever dare call me that again!” He picked up his right arm and slit his wrist across, doing the same to his left hand. Jrue wanted him to suffer. He wanted him to bleed to death knowing that he was powerless, unable to do anything about it and save himself. He left him outside and limped back into the house. All the soldiers guarding the house had evacuated, deployed to handle the uprising of the slaves in the mines, giving the two siblings all the time they needed to execute duties assigned to them by Anato Strider as part of their escape plan. He managed to reach the room where the fight had begun. He shook her sister to wake. “Lora, Lora! Wake up, it is done!” All Lora felt was an unrealistically powerful force driving her to the ground. She landed with a thud, her head bouncing off the moldy floor. Needle-like pain reverberated across her skull. She lost her orientation, the world began spinning. As she tried to s
Albert was unconcerned about her feelings. He spread the crinkled letter out on the table and began reading it aloud. "The official report. On the second day of the third week of the sixth moon of the year, the commander of the independent states arrived at Defectors State headquarters, where honorary State guard, Lora Deryleen, provided information on the whereabouts of the fugitive, ex-commander, and traitor to the States, Slejj. In the evening, the commander gathered an army to go over to make a stand. "What are you babbling about, is it a fantasy scenario you've been dreaming about?" "Come on...you of all people should know the report never lies," "You seriously can't be considering something this low Albert!," "I made a deal with fugitives Lora, fugitives you wanted to protect. now it seems like their crimes have caught up to them, and there is no way I can delay the inevitable," "You're not going to be able to accomplish it, Albert. We struck a deal!" "Lora...dear Lora, I
The kick was aimed at the shield. Tyndale pushed out the shield with his kick so violently that it broke the teeth submerged into the metal. As the shield rolled on the mud with the teeth sticking out of it, Jericho shrieked in pain. Daito finally came to, getting to his feet just in time before the blast shot the Vurhan's entire face off. He charged forward with a blast of his own. Tyndale reverted his attention towards him which left him exposed to the mercy of the beast. Another swipe of the claws ripped up a shred of his skin, allowing blood to run over his chest. His muscular arms pushed Daito back onto the ground once more. He kicked the vurhan and took out its left knee with a blast of energy, rendering it immobile, momentarily. As the vurhan stumbled to the ground he grabbed its arm and pulled it back up, directing its head towards his punch. The two targets collided, leaving a bloody green stain on the Vurhan's face as it slid across the mud. Tyndale felt a severe force pus
"I made a deal with fugitives Lora, fugitives you wanted to protect. now it seems like their crimes have caught up to them, and there is no way I can delay the inevitable," "You're not going to be able to accomplish it, Albert. We struck a deal!" "Lora...dear Lora, I mean, come on, you knew what you were up to. We all knew this make-believe family you built wasn't going to last." "Albert, you're a jerk!" "Let's not talk about that princess. I'm aware of your darkest secrets!" "Wait... What secret?" He moved closer to her face, leaning in. Her stomach turned at the smell of his alcoholic breath. "You think I don't know about your little secret, Deryleen... you're not from around here, are you?" "You're not selling it Albert...get out of here." Lora bumped shoulders with him as she walked into her quarters. "Get out of my quarters now!!!" "... According to the second official report, Lora Deryleen and Alicia Iko captured the previous commander of the independent nations and we