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The space in front of Shikama Doji cracked, and he stepped into the fractured void. In Mesopotamia, at the heart of an ancient forest, the space split open, and Shikama Doji emerged from within. He calmly raised his hand, and in the sky, dozens of black orbs appeared. From within these orbs, humans emerged, landing gently on the ground without suffering the slightest injury. Shikama Doji created humans as a blend of the most demonic and sacred beings. Small, weak, and greedy creatures who oppressed others beyond their capacity. They were asleep, and after their creation, ten thousand other spaces shattered before Shikama Doji, and he entered each one. In this manner, he created humans across all continents.

After creating humans across the planet, Shikama Doji paused for a moment and extended his hand forward. Suddenly, a galactic purple crystal appeared in his palm. This crystal symbolized the [Creator], but it was useless to Shikama Doji. Perhaps when he had first arrived in this world, he had intended to create humans to gather dark power, but now, humans were nothing more than insignificant ants to him. The future glory of humanity could not even compare to a fraction of Shikama Doji's existence. Yet, these insignificant beings still held some value for him, and he wanted to protect them. Perhaps this affection was a remnant of his humanity. Who knows?

The crystal vanished, and Shikama Doji leaned against a tree, as if waiting for someone. The songs of birds filled the air, and the distant sounds of animals could be heard. Suddenly, all sounds ceased, and only the sound of footsteps remained.

"You're late," Shikama said in an interrogative tone, smiling faintly at the person who had just arrived.

"You knew I would come," the person replied in a cold voice. Their voice was a blend of a child's, a youth's, and an elder's, as if all human voices had merged into one.

"Of course I knew. Every being strives for survival when their life is in danger. As the collective will of humanity, you should strive the most, Alaya," Shikama Doji said, still smiling faintly.

"From you, who has altered the course of history, this is expected. Let's make a pact. We won't harm each other," Alaya said in the same cold voice.

"That's not enough. In this situation, I hold the upper hand. I want the skill of clairvoyance and the knowledge of true magic," Shikama Doji replied, his golden eyes fixed on Alaya.

"Aren't you being a bit greedy? I proposed peace, and you demand more," Alaya said, staring coldly at Shikama Doji. A massive aura erupted from him, and time seemed to freeze. The space around him distorted, as if the fabric of reality was about to unravel. An aura also emanated from Shikama Doji, as if the two were battling with their auras.

"If you refuse, you know what will happen. I only asked for what is rightfully mine. If you want war, I won't refuse. Let's fall together," Shikama Doji said indifferently, staring at Alaya as if ready to act on his words.

"Do you think Gaia will remain indifferent?" Alaya intensified his aura, and the space around him cracked, as if reality was being destroyed.

"Don't try to fool me. While you may unite at times, you are, in truth, enemies. I'm sure Gaia would be pleased with your downfall and the downfall of humanity. Don't test your plastic alliance with me," Shikama Doji said disdainfully.

Alaya sighed and said, "Fine, I accept your terms." Alaya and Shikama Doji formed a pact. Breaking this pact would come at a heavy cost for either of them. Alaya extended his hand, created a golden crystal, and threw it toward Shikama Doji, who caught it.

"Here's what you wanted. I hope you don't forget our pact," Alaya said as he disappeared. Shikama Doji watched him leave and sighed. He crushed the crystal in his hand, obtaining the knowledge of true magic and the skill of clairvoyance.

"How long do you plan to hide?" Shikama Doji said in a bored tone, as if seeing an invisible being. Suddenly, a golden, holy light condensed in front of Shikama Doji, taking the form of a man. An old man with a white beard and hair, his eyes filled with divine wisdom, as if he could see everything. His presence was so sacred that it compelled all beings to worship him. It was as if he was the center of everything.

"You surprised me. Since when did you know I was here?" the old man asked in a majestic yet gentle tone.

"I didn't know. I guessed when you would come," said Shikama Douji, staring into the old man's eyes. The creature in front of him was one of the most powerful creatures in Multi-world. [Almighty and Omniscient] Being known as Almighty God or simply Christ.

"This is what you want, right? I wonder why you don't take it by force and why something like this is so important to an absolute being like you," Shikama Doji said, a purple crystal appearing in his hand as he stared at Christ.

"Hahahaha! I'm not the kind of thief who steals the achievements of others. Instead, I'll give you something that will be of use to you," Christ laughed, his gaze warm and gentle as he looked at Shikama Doji.

"What?" Shikama Doji asked curiously, wondering what the [omnipotent and omniscient] being like Christ would give him.

"You can become one of my Seraphs," Christ replied gently. Shikama Doji's eyes narrowed. He understood what Christ meant. Being a Seraph wasn't just a title; it was an authority. If he accepted, he would henceforth have the support of the Supreme God.

"Fine, I accept. Here, take this. I'm curious to know why you made such an offer," Shikama Doji said, standing up and walking toward Christ, handing him the crystal.

"Who knows? You remind me so much of my children. It's as if you are one of them," Christ said, his eyes gleaming with wisdom beyond comprehension as his body turned into golden light.

"Who knows, maybe I am," Shikama Doji replied in his usual tone, watching the Supreme God disappear. When he was sure Christ was gone, he sighed. The presence of the Supreme God was so overwhelming that it felt as if everything had been seen, and with a single thought, this being could erase it all. But this wasn't just a feeling.

"What a troublesome day," Shikama Doji said, looking up at the sky and sighing.