Cassio and the others had finished setting up the numerous auras and were now ready to begin the rituals which would summon Evil Eye.The altars were all black with abyssal auras, evil and malevolence surging out of them and rising into the atmosphere. Foulness and vileness filled the environment, polluting it.I can't let this happen, Cassio thought to himself as he immediately took the initiative to attack. He had to attack when everyone had let down their guard!Particles were manipulated, causing reality to be altered. Before anyone could react, they were all erased from reality—they and the altars. Everything happened so fast that all of the Sorcerers could only die in regret, shock and fear. Only one thing was in their minds:"Why, Amon?"Cassio sighed, relieved that he had stopped the ritual. Now, he had to escape to the Southern Continent and join the fight before it would be too late. He raised his hand, manipulating particles so he could vanish. But at that moment, he felt h
Walter Anderson stood dignified, filling up the vast cosmos. His body was illusory, seeming to blend in with the infinities stacked upon each other. Undescribable and unfathomable auras surged from his whole body as his eyes stared at his mortal enemy, the one who had taken everything he had from him—Castor!When Walter Anderson had rushed to Duchy, he had immediately spotted Castor who had also been waiting for him all this while. Seeing each other, both of them unleashed their abilities to advance, ascending to Array ten instantly. They had immediately ascended out of the Physical Plane, suspended between the Physical Plane and Metaphysical Plane. Hence, their figures could be seen filling the whole universe while they remained illusory. They were trying as much as possible to restrain the laws and rules binding the whole infinite cosmos, the laws and rules which prevented higher existences from remaining in lower existential planes for a long period of time. But then, these laws an
Hellenes stood for several moments, staring at the Conundrum Deities with detest. Her grey eyes scrutinized them, boring into Their very existences."Now!"The Conundrum Deities immediately unleashed Their attacks, trying to kill Her like They had done before. They knew that now it would be harder to kill Her as Elder Deities were very powerful. Even a normal God would be hard to kill as They would keep on resurrecting immediately. All normal Gods could basically not die no matter what except more powerful factors came into play. And this was a threat higher than Gods, infintely beyond them. This was an Elder Goddess! Even though She newly ascended to become an Elder Goddess, She seemed very powerful—as powerful as all of them combined.There was a clear difference between beings who rapidly ascended up the Nine Paths of Immortality and beings who slowly ascended. The latter were always very powerful when they caught up with the former, accumulating infinite might with the aeons of re
The next day, Cassio woke up feeling happy. He didn't know why he was happy, but he felt very happy—as if something lacking in him had been fulfilled or would be filled. Today, he would be going on the voyage of mysteries—he would unravel the hidden truths behind this world once and for all! He didn't care if it would take him all his lifetime to fulfil this. What he cared about was solving the mysteries and leaving this world, cutting off the uncanny connection Ulf still had on him.Hearing that Cassio Damien Hastle would be journeying across infinity to find the hidden mysteries of this world, everyone was filled with bewilderment. They wondered if it was foolishness or he was being confident in his capabilities. They felt that even though his mother was the Goddess, doing things like that was very impossible! The Magician who first founded the Magic System had gone to journey across infinity but had mysteriously disappeared till this day! Cassio was not even close to the man who wa
Countless stars dotted the boundless space, twinkling radiantly. They were light years afar—maybe millions, billions or trillions—clustered up in their galaxies. There were singularities in space, areas of infinite matters which resulted in the creation of black holes.Cassio saw all this and was fascinated. He could see infinite types of particles dancing around him. He could see the particles all swirling around, creating the very structures of matters and energies."And this is what I call boundlessness," Cassio smiled wildly and then dissolved into a laughter.He was still soaring in outer space when he saw a figure cladded in white seated several metres from him. This figure was bathed in mysterious auras, making it hard for him to see through. He could see that the figure was crossing its legs as if meditating. For an unknown reason, he couldn't see the figure's appearance.At that moment, the figure stretched out its right hand towards Cassio. Its movement was calm and slow but
Many things in this world are exaggerated because they haven't been comprehended. People are afraid of what they do not know and what they cannot understand. Their knowledge are feeble like the feet of a young toddler, shaky and unstable. When one comprehends the truth behind most things of this world, they would be seen as what they are—weak. The world seems as it is to the feeble perception of people, interpreted as they perceive it.Cassio stood in the boundless space, pondering over all he heard from the Artificial Abyss and what he had seen of the solar system. He wondered how mysterious the world was and how boundless it spread like draperies across lines. The planets have never been spherical as people saw it. What they saw was an illusion as they had not seen the truth of the world. He was able to see irregular shapes of the planets because he saw the truth of the world—the truth that planets were grotesque, without shapes or description.Who is this Omnipotent Dharma that set
Mysteries are endless, going on till infinity. To know what mysteries truly are—to reach them, one must go on a voyage of mysteries—of infinity. When one has ascended beyond mysteries, there is nothing left to ascend beyond again except oneself.Cassio floated through the infinite space, not knowing where to go or where he came from. But then, he knew he was somewhere infinitely far away from world he called home—infinitely beyond the Archverse even.He kept on pondering on Teraph's words, assimilating them. Everything was a piece of fiction—a collective imagination of the Conceptuals. Everything was nothing but words in a book. The more he thought about it, the more he felt he didn't belong to this fictional world. But then, he couldn't bring himself to give up all he had known—all he had lived through. He couldn't bring himself to forsake his former and present life, taking up the status of a Sefirah. He couldn't bring himself to be perfect, existing beyond fiction and representing
Who or what truly is a Sefirah? Who truly is a Godfather? These are the questions I ask myself anytime I find myself moving through stories, doing deeds that please the readers. These questions shouldn't bother only me but the readers as well as I have found the answer for them all. It's just that...just that I find it hard to accept. It's difficult to accept them all.A Sefirah is any being chosen to represent a particular Godfather, bearing an attribute of that Godfather. Sefirot serve as vessels and spokespeople for Godfathers, carrying their essences and wills.Hehe, simple huh? Well, in course of my travelling across Surreal Halls and fending off Eidolons[1] by myself, I've understood a great deal about myself but I'm not willing to accept this. At least not yet! Sefirot are not just representatives! That was a lie told by the Godfathers or They had no reason to tell us the truth and fed us what we needed to hear. A Sefirah is actually the physical...Well, I'll save this answer s