Db Multiverse Wiki Novels & Stories

For everyone who joined the team, this had become almost mandatory—understanding what the reality of this world actually was. Helena was learning about the concept of a multiverse for the first time. Her world was actually a small world formed by fragments that the Light Martial Path Ancestor had extracted from the time stream and other universes' histories. Worlds like theirs were divided into nine levels based on different energy levels and cultivation grades. The world she inhabited was the ninth level of the Dark and Light Mineral Ore. Helena initially felt her worldview crumbling. The world she lived in was like a plaything. To the people of the nether realm, it was just a mining site f

spreading a civilization that functioned like a massive, decentralized machine. Audrey sat within the "Grand-Refectory," a chamber where the walls were made of "Living-Copper" that recorded every new treaty in real-time. The Empire was a chaotic collection of "Guild-Worlds" and "Forge-Systems," each contributing a specific type of "Resonance" to the multiversal grid. There were no kings, only "Masters of the Works," and Audrey of Sector-7 was the first among equals. She spent her days balancing the "Pressure-Requirements" of a billion different realities, ensuring that no single universe became too dominant or too stagnant.

"The way certain universes are being pushed into conflict while others are artificially preserved..." Through our merged awareness, we uncover the terrible truth. The higher beings are treating the entire multiverse like an elaborate game, staging conflicts between different simulations for their own entertainment and study. "It's all experimental data to them," Xander realizes with growing anger. "They create different types of universes just to see what happens when they clash." Luna's consciousness expands through computational layers, tracking the manipulation. "The predator universes, the utopias, the dystopias—they're all part of their test scenarios. They're studying how different for

Its pages contained the sacred wisdom of countless authentic beings from across the multiverse, capturing the essence of Luna's story and the collective experiences of those who had embraced their authentic selves. As beings traversed the vastness of the multiverse, they encountered portals known as "Luna Gates," gateways infused with Luna's energy that led to realms of profound authenticity and self-realization. These gateways served as portals of transformation, guiding travelers to realms where their true potential could be unlocked. Interdimensional civilizations integrated the principles of authenticity into their social structures, governance, and interactions. They recognized that emb

Lucas was just staring at him blankly until he made his way out. Zera entered the room and collected the ashes of the contract. “Shall I call on the next?” she asks, and Lucas just nodded, feeling sleepy. Zera went outside his office, carrying the ashes and disposed them in the huge Tree of Death in their lounge area. Domus Malum, or the “House of Evil” is nothing like a creepy place that most movies make as the devil’s nest. Lucas made it look like an ordinary office with minimalist designs, it has a wall of shelves for books, a nice lounge area for the guests and a huge piano beside the Tree of Death, where the contracts of their clients serve as the soil and the tree being fertilized by t

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

A conduit. “The multiverse generates a specific energy signature in vast quantities. It is the emotional resonance of regret. The ‘what if.’ The ‘if only.’ The sigh of a million million choices unmade, paths untrodden, words unsaid. It is a volatile, heavy energy. Difficult to contain. It requires… specialized anchors.”

He said. "I don't understand your explanation." Clancy said. "Your Multiverse is a shard in the megaverse reacting temporally differently to other multiverses in the megaverse. So, there should be an alternate universe out there in your Multiverse where you're living a happy life with your family, both mother, Lloyd and Bella." Malphas idealized "if we can find that specific reality, we should be able to bring back your family." Clancy was intrigued "So, there are other universes out there with alternate personalities living my life?" He asked to be correct.

“Don’t play dumb my lord. You are knowing full well why I need you here. Even If I know how to resurrect myself I can’t do it without you.” “Haaaa… My blood… again right.” Zhu Wushang can’t help but sigh. “That’s obvious, isn’t it? Your blood is the most precious substance for both physical and non-physical entities. Hell… It can even be used as fuel!” Said The Black Merchant. “Wait… the Omniverse? What’s that?” Asked Zhu Wushang. “It’s the word used to call the overall universe, the Multiverse, and the parallel universe that has a lot of versions of your beloved wife Tian Xiulan. There’s even a version of the parallel universe in that Tian Xiulan is a man you know.” Answered The Black Merch

But for a cultivator, it was not entirely impossible to enter a different dimension. Wilbur's demiplane was a dimension on its own. Some Sanctuary level elites, when activating their domains, would also be opening a door to a different dimension.