Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

Chapter 200 Existential Lore, The Misfortunate Primal Beings

?Until... the sphere itself shattered into innumerable smaller Shards, which could literally amount to Infinity and beyond, flying in every direction like the flung out leaf-like constructs.

Their initial speed being unbelievable, as the force that flung them was just too disastrous!!!

The fastest of them flew past even the first flung out leaf-like construct, which covered Infinite number of miles every microsecond for Trillions upon Trillions of years.

And a single Shard... went past that in just an instant. Let alone the rest of them. Some even dared to enter the leaf-like constructs and asserted their dominance within.

And some just destroyed a few leaf-like constructs without restriction. And among those Infinite Fragments, an amalgamation of a few Fragments entered one of the more brighter leaf-like constructs.

And within that leaf-like construct, it grew to become a great world, which ended up being the source of EVERYTHING and NOTHING, when it had the same fate as its predecessor.

It was shattered.

And from it, one had EXISTENCE forged. And from this EXISTENCE, more were replicated within the over Infinite Boundless leaf-like constructs...

Making this leaf-like construct the presider of all the other leaf-like constructs, and the shattered Fragment, to come closer into what it truly was, even without its other infinite counterparts.

But unfortunately, it was shattered, and from then on, it's nine Fragments reciprocated the same process, becoming unique worlds of their own, with more than five Realms within.

And amongst one of these worlds, a Heavenly beauty with charm that literally dwarfed everything in Existence, being enough to topple down Verses with but a single smile... descended on it.

She impassively glanced at the entire world and saw through it. It's size, information, and everything pertaining to its origin and future.

She then nodded and left.

?At that time, we could see through everything, but we could not travel through the whole of GENESIS to recover all Fragments spread out?

?We could not even pinpoint where the 10th possible Fragment could be, let alone the 11th, the 100th, the 1000th or the other Infinite amount of them?

?Which was why, we...?

The Heavenly beauty suddenly returned back to the space containing the nine Fragments, along with less than a hundred beings of similar beauty and charm.

Some being even more charming and beautiful or handsome than she was. But the ones who stood out the most, would be the two who stood on her left and right.

They clearly resembled her, from top to bottom, either than one being more curvaceous, the other being more voluptuous, and she, being more figurous.

The seventy or so beings discussed amongst themselves and then shared the nine Fragments together, each one containing eight beings, and they seemed to have been close.

From her side, it was herself, her two sisters, a young swordsman carrying a Sword that had a blade full of flowing rivers of Infinite Universes, a middle aged man in illustrious armor containing boundless and bottomless void malovence,

A young woman sorounded by a golden pristine river of Fate and Fortune, a woman of similar appearance, also sorounded by a silver pristine river of Destiny and Karma,

And the last entity was a dragon of grand size, that could disregard even Chaos as nothing but grains of sand. His scales shone with essence of pure Nothingness.

The eight of them flew towards one of the nine Fragments, and used unique powers to forge it into a unique world that resembled Planets with its exterior shape.

And from within, the young woman who found the world, Spread her will over it, and covered it within a sublime transparent membrane.

The same occurred within the other eight worlds, and the growth of each world, that was at an Infinitismal level, was forcefully halted.

?...like parasites, we invaded the Fragments we found, and forcefully took over. We became ancient gods, and the one who represents each world, the creator gods?

?It was meant to be a process for us to break through our Shackles, and thunder forth towards the realms of our predecessors, becoming Kings and Emperors as well?

?Unfortunately....?

She paused, sighed and continued.

?Unfortunately... we miscalculated?

Within each world, the ancient gods created living beings in their image, making them beautiful and giving them power over Existences, making them... Creators.

The Creators had strength that was Omnipotent and Allpowerful, having powers capable of warping and shaping Existence Bubbles... and if given the chance... destroy them!!

But that was fine.

There were an infinite amount of Existence Bubbles, a few falling, had nothing to do with the Ancient Gods, as it did not affect their perspective 'world'.

But... an occurrence that occurred back during the Era of Kings and Emperors, repeated itself. The act of mere creations, counterfeits crafted from their image, mere fakes...

Defying their will...

Was too infuriating and humiliating.

They felt and saw this from their predecessors, when the creations they made, went against them and revolted... wanting the power their creators held.

And they did nothing about it, back then. And they believed nothing of sorts would occur to them. But Karma was truly one of many Principles that made up everything.

For now...

?It was like Karma itself. It struck back at us with full force. Maybe we deserved it, maybe we did not. Right now, it does not matter, as they... succeeded?

?Everything was following history. It was as if we were cursed to go through it all. And maybe our descendents will also go through the same... It all remains a mystery?

The Creators they created revolted, and fought their Creators. Being more in numbers, they seemed more advantageous, but what were Ancient Gods?

They fought back and wiped out multiple of their creations emotionlessly and impassively, without a hint of hesitation or pity nor sympathy.

They werent even pitiable.

But, as said before, it was a curse that transcended even their own understanding...

?We had the Upper advantage. Strength. Force. Source. Everything. We were Greater than them. We were the originals. We were the true Gods. We should have won?

?...But we did not?

?We were careless. Arrogant. And too confident. We should have wondered where those mere counterfeits got the confidence to defy us?

?We should have wondered what backing they had to be so cocky?

?We should have... but we did not?

Throughout the Slaughter of Creators, alongside their innumerable Creations, capable of warping Existential Bubbles to their will, endless darkness spread out, as an aura of Desolation followed.

The seventy of so beings, were suddenly cautious as they fought with all their might, but to no avail.

A single entity stood before them, as a cloud of Darkness, and overpowered them easily. All seventy of them, going all out, he ignored.

The entire Verses crumbled and reformed. Yet he was unaffected. An infinite number of Existential Bubbles perished, yet he stood tall. Nothingness and Existence were erased, yet he only... pitied them.

They were helpless.

And even with all their strength and power, they were helplessly sealed, and pummeled back and off by mere ants that they created, counterfeits born out of their image, fakes amounting to nothing.

Yet those fakes... were taking the position of the real ones, and pummeling them to Nothingness. Yet they were Ancient Gods beyond Life and Death, Space-Time, Dimensionality and Existence itself.

How could they die at the hands of mere Creators capable of warping Existence only? Beings still confined within the Void of Infinite Totality.

How could they be so weak?

?How indeed... maybe because Desolation, had descended upon us...?

Indeed, the being in the form of a dark cloud waved his hand and trapped all their bodies within a Prison beyond anything and everyone, existing out of the bounds of any form of Boundary.

Beyond the Void of Totality.

But before that, a single being amongst them, used a secret technique to cut off tiny portions of their souls and reincarnate them... a process their predecessors attempted.

?Truly a disgrace... But since we were following through the footsteps of our predecessors, we did what they did in such situation. Curse. We Cursed our own creations to Eternal damnation?

The voice floated within the ears of the three brothers, and everyone else, as they saw the sealed beings murmur a few words, and their so called creations scurry back in caution.

But that was all they could do, murmur curses, and not break out of their unfortunate fate. The cloud of Darkness did nothing about the curse, and instead vanished soon after.

The creations took place of their predecessors and took up the name of Perfect Creators, Hoarding over the Void of Infinite Totality, hoping to use them to attain the realm of their Ancients!!

But... years flashed by, and their strength kept detoriating. From being able to grasp the Void of Infinite Totality within the palm of their hands, they became beings not even capable of grasping an entire Existence with their physical Strength alone.