The Pillars Of Creation Book Novels & Stories

The questions started pouring as if they had never left, each one following the other in a barrage. "It's a book. You will learn a lot from it. It's about the creation of most supernaturals, and the deities in charge of managing these supernaturals" he said to me, while stretching a book towards me. The chronicle of the six. That was the name of the book, written in bold gold lettering. The book was fairly big, and looked like it had been opened and closed by many hands, the edges were frayed and the book had a brown tint to it.

What are these people saying? Did I...somehow...fall back seven years of my life? Time travel? I turned to the familiar row of books on the small bookshelf. It was mostly science books, and I ran to them, opening the first one I could grab. Nothing. Then only something about the theory of relativity in the second. Then the third had an article. The writer of the article was in the top left corner of the page, and in it, he was talking about how he believes it is fully possible to bend time and pass through, letting yourself in through different horizons, at time either long past, or never experienced.

"Is that so? Then let me make this world completely destroyed!" Long Chen suddenly smiled, he raised two fingers and four pillars appeared in the sky. The four pillars that appeared shocked the blood-sucking demon. "You... You really want to destroy this world?" "Of course, aren't you the same? Hahaha, let's get started, Four Pillars of Magic Formation!" The four pillars that appeared began to tremble and the cracks in the world grew larger. The blood-sucking demon that had become its true form was frightened by what Long Chen was doing. Even everyone who was in the inheritance land was anxiously looking for a way out of that place.

Chapter 117: Song In the boundless expanse of the cosmos, Isabella and Luca found themselves in a chapter that resonated with the essence of creation. They stood together, their souls intertwined, as they became attuned to the eternal song—a symphony that echoed through the cosmos, carrying the harmonies of love, wisdom, and divine purpose.

“It’s responding to our determination.” Clara nodded, her gaze fixed on the flickering flames. “We’re going to succeed. I can feel it.” --- As first light broke on the skyline, the Pillars of Creation came into sight, an arrangement of towering stone monuments that rose from the soil like old sentinels. The air was charged with energy, a confirmation to the power that lay inside. The group approached the Pillars with a sense of awe, their presence a reminder of the history and magic that shaped their world. Clara felt the Heart’s spark within her, its energy resonating with the Pillars in a harmonious symphony.

But his eyes were stunned, as he sees something bizarre, something… beyond earthly… The Distortion. Green fields full of vegetation, sky dyed in all blue, deep oceans abundant in life, a time where dusts of light called stars make a beauteous scenery and merges together with the moonlight, all that only exist inside the DEOS - the only existing book and is said to have recorded how the Creator shaped nonentity into a masterpiece, the only source of knowledge about life, and also the reason why people are deprived of the right to know- It is said that the book was left by the Creator to conduct order and laws. But no one really knows.

I muttered under my breath. “What did you say?” she asked. “Nothing,” I quickly responded. I was dying to know why it was called Barebola, but before I could ask, the driver beat me to it. “Barebola was named after a man who studied theology in the outside world and came to put his knowledge to use here. He discovered things the gods had created and told the people about them. When he found out about the tree, he told an old man that the gods created it to show they were celebrating with them during their festivals. The old man forgot the name, so he went to Barebola's house to ask for it but he had gone on another adventure, never to return. Since people kept asking about the tree, they dec

Zadkiel spoke. Michael gazed at the book as if he had never looked at it before. "What’s inside?" Zadkiel's wings shook once. "All the ways that creation can go wrong and still continue. This is the only dangerous one. And we have to figure out how to open this for even father himself could not open it."

And deep within, something began to surface. A hidden structure. Long buried beneath the world itself. Aria stared in disbelief. “There’s another seal?” The creature’s voice thundered. “THE SKY WAS ONLY THE FIRST.” Gigantic pillars of dark energy erupted from the ground all across the valley. With great speed, they shot upward toward the fractured lattice like colossal anchors. Dax’s eyes widened. “You’re reinforcing it from below.” The stranger shrugged. “THIS WORLD WAS BUILT WITH MANY CHAINS.” The pillars slammed into the glowing lattice.

"Nysera..." After seven thousand years, she finally had a name. It had been given as a deliberate insult, yet it was still hers. Far above the temple, unseen by any god in Heaven, the ancient Pillars of Creation flickered for the briefest instant. No new name appeared upon the glowing stone, but somewhere deep within the primordial foundations of the Celestial Realm, something stirred. It was an entity so ancient that even time itself seemed to hesitate in its presence. Then, the shadows deepened, and it slept once more. End of Chapter 3