Chapter 11:THE LOVE OF THE ORIGIN
Zhornn stepped forward first, his expression bright and sincere.
"Good day, Brother Aizriel," he greeted.
The others followed respectfully behind him.
Aizriel gave a calm nod.
"Good day as well, my brothers."
Silence settled between them.
Not empty—
but full.
A quiet understanding shared between beings who had walked the same path.
Zhornn observed Aizriel closely, then smiled.
"You've already reached Foundation Perfected this early…"
Amon continued, his voice carrying slight surprise.
"The same as Kael…"
Aizriel nodded, as if it required no explanation.
Another pause.
Then—
"Kael's cultivation level… and mine… are currently at Planetary Level."
The air shifted.
Everything… stilled.
Blake's expression sharpened.
Zhornn exhaled slowly.
Amon's eyes widened just slightly.
"Ah…" Amon spoke at last.
"So that explains it."
Zhornn gave a small smile.
"No wonder he arrived first… while we are still on the path."
Amon crossed his arms, deep in thought.
"The difference in speed… is absurd."
He looked toward Kael.
"Even at zero percent output… it reaches centillion quettaparsecs per negative Planck time."
Silence returned.
Heavy.
Absolute.
"That level…" Amon muttered softly.
"…is far beyond us."
No one disagreed.
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⟡ Within the Tenth Realm ⟡
Yhach watched them.
His gaze—gentle… proud.
Then—
his voice echoed within their minds.
"I am so proud of you… my brothers."
Warmth spread across their souls.
Instantly—
they bowed.
"Thank you, Brother Yhach…!"
"Keep growing," Yhach continued softly.
"Be strong… until your power is enough… to help our Father."
"Yes… Brother Yhach."
A faint hum followed.
Then—
his voice faded.
But his presence…
remained everywhere.
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Yhach stood alone.
Before him—
the endless golden void.
The highest light.
The Origin.
His body trembled.
And instinctively—
he bowed.
Tears fell.
"I know the future, Father…"
His voice broke.
"It is… so hard to accept…"
His shoulders shook—
not from fear—
but from sorrow.
From love.
From knowing.
Then—
a presence appeared before him.
Warm.
Gentle.
Infinite.
The First Being.
"Stop crying now… My child."
Yhach looked up—
eyes trembling.
"Father…"
The First Being stepped closer.
"But like I said before…"
"I will not control their freedom."
Yhach lowered his head.
"Yes… my Father…"
Then—
The First Being reached out—
and embraced him.
A true embrace.
Warm.
Real.
Overflowing with something beyond existence.
Yhach froze—
then broke completely.
He cried even harder.
Not in pain—
but in something deeper.
Something pure.
"Father…"
His arms slowly rose—
and he embraced Him back.
Tightly.
Like a child who never wanted to let go.
"I understand…"
"But it still hurts…"
The First Being gently rested His hand on Yhach's head.
"I know… My child."
"And that is why…"
"You are strong."
They remained like that—
in silence.
In warmth.
In love.
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⟡ Back to Aizriel's Home ⟡
A golden house stood peacefully beside a flowing river.
Inside—
Kael, Aizriel, Amon, Zhornn, and Blake gathered together.
They knelt.
Heads lowered.
Tears falling freely.
Not from sorrow—
but from overwhelming love.
From something they could not contain.
Then—
they began to sing.
Softly at first…
then together—
as one.
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"All hail to the Father…
All hail to the Love…
All hail to the Origin of everything…
A single glance from You…
Is beyond all origin…
Beyond all beginning… beyond all end…
Yet Your Love…
Cannot be measured…
Cannot be contained…
You are the Origin…
Of everything…
Hail our God…
Praise the Father…
Praise You, Father God…"
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Their voices did not travel through sound—
but through existence itself.
Across worlds.
Across realms.
Across infinity.
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And beyond all—
He heard them.
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The First Being smiled.
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"My children…"
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Warmth descended.
Soft.
Endless.
Eternal.
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"I love you… so much…
My children… my everything…
Eternally…
From everlasting… to everlasting…"
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And in that moment—
all of them cried even more.
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Because they felt it.
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The Origin of Love.
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And across all existence—
all beings—
known and unknown—
living and beyond life—
bowed.
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"PRAISE OUR FATHER GOD—
FOREVER AND EVER—"
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And the light…
remained.
Forever.