Orclion

Existence was divided into three realms.

The Heavenly Realm. The Earthen Realm. The Infernal Realm.

Below them, countless minor realms of all types existed, none able to match the might of any of the Three Fundamental realms.

The Celestials led the Heavenly Realm, The Immortals led the Earthen Realm and Demons led the Infernal Realm while the Rulers controlled all the minor realms.

Together, they formed The Myriad Unity and allowed peace to reign supreme.

The mortals were allowed to cultivate and reach for the Heavens as a balance was installed between the Heaven and Earth, all according to the Heaven’s Will.

And yet, among the billions of trillions of living beings within the Myriad Unity, one seemed unsatisfied.

“They are lying to us.”

This man went against all known truths and contradicted the very gods.

“We are in a false world! Mere pawns used to study an outcome!”

And so in search of freedom and truth, this man committed the ultimate taboo.

He rebelled.

Against The True Gods

Caine had previously lacked direction with his stars. They had been born from a series of luck and coincidences, which meant their structure and potential were likely impeded.

Anything Caine did without deliberate thought was inherently flawed.

All his stars dissipated, breaking apart into streams of chaotic intent. What remained were the countless Elemental God cores that had been fused into them. These crystalline cores pulsed with raw, dormant power, suspended in the void of his Bond Space.

The cores began to move, drawn toward one another by a force of will. They fused and compressed, forming 106,402 singularities—53,201 for the Elements and 53,201 for the Beast Progenitors. Each singularity was a seed of potential, dense and waiting to be refined.

Caine moved according to the stages Elura had explained to him, her words etched into his mind.

Blessing(II)