Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles Novels & Stories

In the place of another world, seven kingdoms were created, to take care of balancing the life of the world and the life of the ordinary living people. The Gods choose seven worthy disciple to go down earth. Each disciple we're given seven elements of earth, each holds a very powerful core and source of life to the world. Over a thousand years, the seven disciples contained the order that gods have given, peace and balance. But for some unspeakable reason, the seven kingdoms from another world got un-united and their start the chaos and unbalanced to the earth, to the living unto the whole world, Which cause the consequences.

As we hurried away in the rain, I could feel his warm touch, fair enough to calm my body from the cold of the night. I felt as if I was being taken to another world, similar to the one in my dream. There were strange noises all around us, and the water pouring down on us abruptly stopped. The enchanting feeling was there, as though my body was absorbing vigor from my surroundings. It was familiar yet strange to me. And the next thing I knew was when I opened my eyes; I was in another world. A world they called Olympus.

As the ships breached the boundaries of known reality, citizens on board engaged in ongoing conversations, sharing their hopes, fears, and visions for the twists that lay ahead. The first destination revealed itself—an ethereal realm bathed in hues beyond the spectrum of visible light. The Chronicle Prism projected images of sentient beings with forms unlike any encountered before. The mystics, attuned to the spiritual energies, guided the citizens in establishing telepathic connections with the inhabitants of this realm. Conversations unfolded, transcending language barriers and cultural differences. The joint empire citizens exchanged knowledge, art, and tales of their respective timelines

Neither do I know how to go back to my former life… if I even still had one. We arrived back at the Consort wing then Captain Kael left. I used my quiet evening and the ones following it to continue studying the texts I had requested. I discovered that this really was some sort of alternate world where beings other than humans exist. The planet was still called Earth, thank goodness, and we were in the Nocturne Territories which is ruled by the Valerius family. The primary challenge comes from the eastern border, controlled by the powerful House of Drakos. They were watching the instability here closely.

Prologue: Time vanquishes an existence, and it could also stir up a beginning, thus, there brings up the matter of the Old World and New World. A very long time ago, planet Earth used to be called the Old World. It was to signal that there will be a time in future when things will be different and far advanced. In the Old World, there consists of Vampires, Werewolves, Witches and Wizards, and Humans, who all lived in peace.

The universe goes through a constant cycle of creation and destruction. It is called Mahapralay. Similarly, the Earth also goes through cycles of creation and destruction. This story is set in one of the previous Earth cycles when legendary creatures like witches, sorcerers, dragons lived alongside humans. The Earth was divided into 5 continents and ruled by powerful nations. Among them, there was a tranquil beautiful nation of Shambhala. It was said to be the oldest. Blessed by the Creator God Brahma himself.

CREATION OF THE NEW WORLD I wrote in one of my old article, about the lost world and you people have called me a mad man, I was not angry with any one, because I would have called my self mad also, but it is true, there was a world that was raised down by fire from Laalu Ogiri Oko, the only god that hate to see human, but before he finished his terror on man in the ships, Eledumare did played him, by taken away some human, he brought them to a land he had prepared, a place unknown by even his closest angels, and there, the new world began, and that world is the world that had produced all of you, so if the beasts says we must pay for the crime committed by ancestors, they are right, you are

Chapter Seventy — The Fourth World The crack in the sky widened. Elara stood beneath it, staring at the world forming beyond the opening. At first, there was only darkness. Then light appeared inside it, spreading slowly like the first sunrise of a new universe. Mountains rose from nothing. Oceans filled empty valleys. Stars appeared across a violet sky. A world was being born before their eyes. But something about it felt wrong. Elara could feel the connection between the five existing worlds.

She held her hands over a tiny sphere of light. Inside it... A world was forming. Mountains. Oceans. Forests. Stars. Life. I watched in amazement. "She created the first world." Orionis nodded. "She created possibility." "She believed every living being deserved the freedom to choose what it would become." The vision shifted. Other beings appeared. The Origin. The First Thought. The Architect. Solarius. Seluna. The Guardians. They all stood around Amara. They looked like one family. Then the tenth star darkened.

An even worse sign. Then Isabella closed her eyes. Which was somehow the worst sign of all. Elyra's stomach tightened. Because everyone seemed to know something. Again. Always another secret. Always another truth waiting behind the current one. Then Seraphina finally spoke. "The founders discovered something." Silence. "Something they didn't create." "Something they found." The chamber became deathly still. Found? Not created? The distinction mattered. Then Seraphina continued. "Long before the Thirteen Families existed, there was another civilization."