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NO CHAPTER FOR 3 DAYS Becoz this chap is 4 in 1 .
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The next day,
the sky was still bright, and the sun shined like always. In the city of Mesopotamia, it was hot. People laughed in the streets, committing crimes, cheating on their partners, and even selling slaves.
But there was one thing all of them had in common â they ignored Noah's warnings.
Some people were playing music, and in that music, they mocked Noah. Others danced and laughed at him while buying and selling food. They didn't take him seriously at all.
One shopkeeper laughed and said, "So, where's that big flood that old man kept talking about, huh?"
He didn't have the guts to say that to Noah's face â because deep down, he knew. If Noah ever got serious, he could erase them from existence. Noah's power was still too strong for anyone to touch him.
So, instead of fighting him directly, they just mocked him behind his back.
A customer replied, "Yeah, Noah's lost it. He's talking to clouds and animals now instead of our gods."
Another customer added, "If he really wanted power, he could just take over the whole city. No one could stop him. He's still the strongest here. Even if the whole army came at once, they couldn't beat him."
Everyone nodded. Because they knew it was true.
But still, they thought Noah had gone insane. Why else would someone with so much power build a boat in the middle of the land and talk about a flood?
Meanwhile,
The ark the ship that took 100 years to build â was finally complete. The diseases that once spread through the city had disappeared long ago, all because of one strange miracle.
The disease was only cured when people used the same filth they mocked â the waste collected from the ark's dials. Somehow, through that filth, the sickness vanished. But instead of believing in Noah's words, they gave credit to their gods.
They even ignored the miracle of animals walking toward the ark by themselves â pairs of every kind, peacefully gathering near the boat. Still, they refused to believe.
While this was happening, near the ark, Noah's son Kanaan came running, face filled with anger and pain. He pointed at Noah and shouted:
"Give them back! Gog and Magog â give my sons back! You took them into your ark without my permission!"
Noah looked at his son with calm eyes, but also sadness.
"Son," he said gently, "you had those children through an illegitimate way. You have them with the woman without marriage. That's wrong â both in the eyes of the Creator and morally."
Kanaan clenched his fists. But Noah continued:
"But they are innocent. And according to the Creator's command, all innocent children must be saved. Babies are pure. So yes, I'm taking them with me."
"They had no say in your sins. You committed adultery â not them."
As soon as Noah finished speaking, Kanaan clenched his fists and shouted with anger in his eyes:
"No! I will never betray my gods! I worship them! Because of them, I am who I am today! You say your creator will flood the world? Let him try! I don't believe it! It's not going to happen!"
He laughed in pride, his eyes burning with arrogance.
"And if it does happen, I'll climb the highest mountain. I don't need you! I don't need your Ark! And I definitely don't need your so-called creator!"
Noah's heart broke. His voice cracked as he stepped forward.
"Kanaan⊠my son⊠you don't have to believe in me. But please, just come inside. I beg you⊠my beloved son."
But Kanaan turned his back and walked away.
At that moment, the sky turned dark. Like something cracked in the heavens. Dark clouds gathered fast, lightning danced across the sky. The warm breeze turned icy cold. The sun vanishedâcompletely gone in seconds.
BOOM!
The earth started to shake violently. Giant cracks tore through the land. From those cracks, water exploded upward, like massive geysers, flooding everything in sight. The flood had begun.
(Seventh Heaven)
Now, far above in the Seventh Layer of Heaven, Roger, the Almighty God, stood on his throne. His body glowed with divine light, his eyes full of power and sadness as he watched Earth.
He heard everything Kanaan said.
He looked up and calmly spoke with power that echoed through creation:
"Water⊠rise."
"Earth⊠break."
"Swallow everything that must be cleansed."
And the moment those words left his mouthâhis divine will took action.
[Back to Earth â DxD Cardinal World]
Inside the Ark, all the people who trusted Noah sat silently. The animals, calm and peaceful, already knew what was coming. After all, animals could also understand. They spoke in their own wayânot with words, but with spirit.
Unlike humans, they didn't rebel. They didn't carry greed, pride, or the hunger to dominate. They just lived... and thanked their Creator for every meal. That's why they obeyed Noahâbecause deep inside, they remembered the truth, from the time of Adam and Eve, when their ancestors were part of that first garden.
They respected the Creator⊠without question.
Noah's sonsâShem, Ham, and Japhethâclosed the massive Ark door. Inside, Noah's wife was calming the animals, making sure the food was set properly.
Noah climbed to the top deck and shouted one last time with tears in his eyes:
"Kanaan! Please! This is your final chance! Come! Please, my son!"
Kanaan turned to look.
He saw the disaster comingâlightning, rain, earthquakes, water tearing the land apart. But even then⊠his pride held him back.
He looked straight at Noah and shouted:
"I will not bow to your Creator! I'll survive on my own!"
He ran toward the tallest mountain he could find, thinking he could escape it all.
The Ark lifted off the ground, rising with the water. Noah kept calling out to Kanaan⊠but it was too late.
Many others who didn't believe tried to come to the Ark too. But it was no use. The door wouldn't open. Even though Noah and his sons tried to open itâthey couldn't.
It was already sealed⊠by the will of God.
Because the people outside weren't worth saving. This wasn't just his decisionâit was the will of the Creator.
And one by one, the unbelievers⊠were swallowed by the waves.
Still, Noah didn't give up. He ran to the top of the Ark, hoping⊠just one last time⊠maybe he could change his son's heart.
He looked out and saw Kanaan, far away, climbing a mountain.
Noah shouted with all his strength, "Kanaan my Dear Son !! Come to me!! Please!!"
But Kanaan looked back with anger in his eyes and yelled, "No! I'll survive on my own! I'll prove your Creator is fake!!"
Then⊠it happened.
A massive wave rose behind him. A monstrous wall of water. It swallowed the mountain. The trees vanished. The rocks vanished.
And so did Kanaan.
Noah's heart broke as he screamed, "KANAAN!!"
He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. His voice cracked as he wiped his eyes, again and again, like he could erase what he just saw.
He rememberedâŠ
He remembered all the times he begged Kanaan to come aboard. All the times he said, "Don't stay with the disbelievers. Come with us. You're my son."
He remembered how his son once said, "The mountain will protect me."
And Noah replied, "There is no protector today except the one whom the Creator shows mercy to."
But Kanaan didn't listen.
Now he was gone.
Noah, crushed and full of sorrow, looked to the sky and cried out, "My Lord⊠You said You would protect my family. My son⊠he is my blood! You promised to save my family!"
Then a voice came down to him:
"Oh Noah⊠he is not of your family. His actions were not righteous. You gave him so many chancesâten thousand times you warned himâand still he turned away. So don't ask Me about things you don't understand. Don't be like the ignorant."
Noah's heart sank.
He understood nowâŠ
Family⊠doesn't always mean blood. The Creator meant those who are righteous. The ones who do good. The ones who believe. Only they are his true family.
Noah lowered his head and said,
"My Lord⊠I seek refuge in You for asking something I didn't understand. If You don't forgive me⊠then I'll be among the losers. Please don't let that happen."
Seventh Heaven
The sky glowed with light. In the Seventh Layer of Heaven, Godâknown as Roger in his radiant humanoid formâsat quietly on his shining throne, staring down at the Earth, which was now completely flooded.
Elizabeth his wife , resting inside his soul, spoke gently,
"Is it really okay to do this?"
"Do you feel guilty?"
Roger chuckled lightly. "Guilty? No, I don't. Why should I?"
He leaned back, light swirling around him like flames.
"I've seen everything, Elizabeth. I'm the one who knows all, who creates all, and everything is happening exactly as I planned."
He looked down again, eyes glowing.
"These humans⊠they were ruined. Not just by themselves, but by the ones who claimed to be gods. Beings who used humans to gain worship, to gain power. Look at themâYamir in the golden lands of the North, the future Russia. The Hindu pantheon, who fed off human prayers. The Greeks, where Uranus, the primordial one, twisted into Gia the goddess of grief. All of them became gods only because humans believed in them."
Elizabeth listened quietly as Roger continued.
"The worst part? It wasn't just fake gods. Darkness took root tooâDajjal, Iblis(Rizevim Livan Lucifer), they started to twist mankind. Don't get me wrongâdarkness itself isn't evil. But when you can't control it... when your soul gets corrupted by it... then you fall."
"I gave them a chance. Babylon was their test. I sent Noah. He preached for hundreds of years. But they laughed. They disrespected him. Look at Canaanâhe was Noah's own son. I gave him so many chances⊠but did he change? No. Even after thousands of warnings, he chose evil."
Roger's face hardened.
"When you forget your Creator, you forget the path. It's not about worshipping me just for praiseâI don't need that. But knowing me... following the path... that's the only way to truly live. And in the end, if you lived a good life, if you were kind, just, and trueâonly then will you see me. Face to face. In Heaven."
He stood slowly, golden light rising around him.
"But the ones who chose evil, who rejected every chance... they'll be lost forever. They won't see me. They'll be in hellânot just burned, but separated from me. That's true punishment."
Elizabeth whispered, "But what about the people who never met Enoch? Or those who lived before Noah? People who were good⊠but worshipped idols just because they didn't know any better?"
Roger smiled gently.
"For those people, I'll judge them fairly. If they were goodâeven if they worshipped idolsâI'll forgive them. Because no prophet came to them. Their hearts were pure. I'm not unfair."
"But the ones Noah and Enoch warned, who rejected them, who kept hurting others⊠They killed kids. Abused women. Took land and made people slaves. Those people will burn. Because hurting one innocent life is like destroying the whole world."
His voice thundered through Heaven.
Every angel⊠every jinn⊠even fallen angels, true dragons, and ancient spirits heard him.
Their Father had spoken.
Earth of the Cardinal World⊠the world of DxD.
[Now we move to a land completely covered in snow.....]
"Lord Ymir! The glaciers are melting! The earth is flooding!" one of the frost giants shouted, panic in his voice.
"There's a fire giant coming from the south! And Hoth, the frost giant lord, is still fighting!" another one added.
Lord Ymir, ancient and strong, sat silently. His face was calm, but his heart heavy.
"The mountains are all turning to water. Rain is falling non-stop from the sky. The land is breaking apart, and the flood is rising from below. It's not normal water⊠even gods like us could drown in it," the frost giant said, full of fear.
Ymir closed his eyes. He already knew.
This wasn't just a natural disaster.
This was Chaos â the Almighty Creator â the one above everything.
Ymir could feel it clearly now. His power was fading.
If this went on⊠he too would die.
"I see now⊠This is the end."
But he wasn't ready to let his people die.
"Bring Odin. Odin, son of Bor. Quickly," said Ymir.
"Yes, my lord!" the frost giant replied and rushed out.
[A few minutes laterâŠ]
Odin arrived. Still young. No beard, no mustache. Eyes sharp, but filled with worry.
"Lord Ymir⊠you called for me?" he asked, voice trembling. Even he was scared. His father, Bor, had died trying to stop the flood. Even their strongest spells didn't work against this Chaos.
Ymir raised his hand. A massive spear appeared â glowing with ancient magic.
"This is my spear," Ymir said. "Take it. And kill me."
"What?! No!" Odin shouted. "You're our creator!"
"Odin⊠this is the only way," Ymir said calmly. "With my blood, a new pocket dimension can be created. A safe world. It's the only hope."
The other frost giants panicked.
"NO! We will not hurt you, Lord Ymir!"
"We would rather die!"
But Ymir raised his hand and stopped them. His voice echoed like thunder.
"If you don't do this, we all die. I die, you die. Everyone dies. At least this way, something can survive. Odin, do it. Don't hesitate. The others will understand."
Odin clenched his fist. His eyes full of emotion.
"I⊠I will do it, Lord Ymir."
He stepped forward and pointed the spear â Gungnir â at Ymir.
Then he struck.
The skies cracked. Ymir's blood flowed â glowing and divine.
From his blood, a new world began to form. A glowing bubble of space â a pocket dimension â safe from the chaos flood. His eyes became the sun and the moon in the new sky. His body⊠turned into the land itself.
A blinding light surrounded everyone.
And then â silence.
[In the new worldâŠ]
The survivors appeared in the new dimension. Odin stood among them, holding the Gungnir.
He looked at the empty land⊠and then took out four glowing orbs from his pouch. These were the essences of his father Bor, and his fallen brothers.
He fused the essence into the Gungnir â and power exploded through him.
"This power⊠it's now mine. A gift from my bloodline. I'll use it to protect our people," he said.
"I shall call it⊠the Odin Force."
One of the frost giants and Fire Giants stepped forward.
"Odin⊠you're the strongest now. You should lead us. But⊠what should we call this new land?"
The others were still grieving. Ymir was gone. Their creator had given his life to save them.
Odin looked around. He saw the frost giants. The fire giants. The elves. The magicians. All those who had been saved.
"This land⊠is a gift from Ymir. His last gift. A place where we all can live together."
He raised Gungnir and stabbed it into the ground.
"From today on⊠this land will be calledâAsgard."
As his words echoed, the ground began to shift.
Mountains rose. Rivers flowed. The sky turned clear.
Habitats formed naturally â as if the land itself heard Odin's voice.
A new world was born.
The age of Asgard had begun.
Now, somewhere in the middle of EarthâŠDxD.
In the Greek side of the world, where the Greek Pantheon lives, things were peacefulâuntil suddenly, everything changed.
The skies began to pour heavy water. Not rainâsomething much stronger. The land cracked open, and water came rushing out. The Promoter of Night, a goddess named Nyx, saw this and froze.
Her face turned serious. She looked at her siblings and shouted in shock,
"Uranus! Oceanus! Gia ! What are you doing?! Are you trying to wipe out all life?!"
But when she looked at them properly⊠they looked just as confused as her.
In a far-off realm called Erebus, hidden in the void of darkness, the Promoter of Darkness was watching everything. He had created a new placeâTartarus, a whole dimension full of darkness. And from it, a new being was bornâTartarus himself.
Back on Earth, Nyx saw her siblings' pale faces.
"Sister, this isn't me!" Uranus said, holding his hands up. "Even when I try to stop the rain⊠my powers are vanishing!"
"Same here!" Gia added. "The earth isn't listening to me. I've never seen this before."
Oceanus stepped forward, his voice low and serious.
"This is Chaos⊠He's the only one who could do this. I tried to control the waterâbut it ignored me like I was nothing."
He looked at the flooding land below.
"This water⊠it's not just dangerous. It's draining our divinity. If this keeps going, even we might drown with the mortals."
"You see?" Gia pointed below. "Even some lesser gods and nymphs are already gone. They were strong⊠and still drowned!"
"What should we do?!" Gaia shouted.
Nyx took a deep breath, then spoke calmly,
"Maybe it's time⊠we do what Erebus did. He created Tartarusâhis own space. Let's do the same. A new world. A safe dimension, away from Chaos."
Uranus looked panicked.
"Can we really do that? This is⊠out of my controlâŠ"
Oceanus stepped in again, steady and smart.
"Yes, we can. I was there when Erebus made Tartarus. He used his divine essence. We'll do the same."
Nyx nodded, explaining the plan:
"Gaia, your essence will create land.
Uranus, yours will build the sky.
Oceanus, from you, we'll get the water and the air.
And me⊠I'll provide the balance of light and shadowâthe sun and the moon."
The others nodded slowly. They had no choice.
Together, the gods combined their powers. Even though they had lost 90% of their strength, they created a new dimensionâa sanctuary. They took in the surviving mortals of the Golden Age and the remaining nymphs.
Even though they escaped⊠one question remained.
Why was Chaos so angry?
Some believed it was punishment. Some felt guilt.
But Uranus, in the back of his mind, felt something elseâa rising anger.
And maybe⊠just maybe⊠a plan.
A plan to overthrow Chaos.
{NOTE :- CHAOS is G.O.D/ROGER}
While all this was happening in the Asian region like future China,Japan etc,
gods from all over the worldâthose born from human beliefâstarted hiding themselves from the flood. They were scared, and just like humans, they wanted to survive. Some even took humans with them to save a few lives.
For example, in Africa, the local gods(Regional one based on peope belief ) managed to protect a small group of people. But many gods didn't survive as they were created only through human faith... they were erased from existence. Their names, their powersâeverything disappeared.
But in Asia, there was a god who stood strong. A being born from Shiva's power,who created by the left over energy of destruction of Ivrage. From him, Vishnu was formedâthe preserver and brahama who as power to Create Civilisation and lives.But Vishnu like was same Well Except Shiva . He gained power not just from divine energy, but from the faith and belief of mortals.
In this great flood,
he took the form of a fishâMatsya. He knew he couldn't save many people. Even inside this ocean of destruction, he could feel the pressure. He had gathered millions of years' worth of Faith energy, strong enough to destroy entire solar systems. But the water⊠it was draining that power every second. He was getting weaker, and he didn't even know why.
Slowly, he became obsessedâwith balance. He didn't even realize it at first. Something⊠or someone⊠might've been controlling his mind. But for now, he didn't care. His only goal was to protect the boat he had created. A vessel of order. A symbol of survival. Inside that boat were humansâespecially King Manu and the Seven Sages. Women too, to keep humanity alive.
In his sacred land, where people worshipped him, Shiva, Brahma, and the others, Vishnu remembered the origin of humanity. How they had once tried to create humansâbut failed. In the end, they only found two abandoned babies, a boy and a girl and they Blessed them with Power . From them, the Devas and Asuras were born. But that's a story for another time.
Back to nowâVishnu, along with Brahma and Shiva, had created their own dimension. They called it Sanathan. For 39 days, Vishnu guided the boat through chaos. At first, he tried to control the weather, the oceansâeverything. But nothing worked. He finally understood⊠this wasn't a normal flood.
This flood came from Brahmaanâthe true creator.
Yes, Vishnu was the preserver. Brahma was the creator. Shiva was the destroyer. But above them⊠was Brahman, the one who created everythingâeven them.
Still, Vishnu couldn't understand. Why would Brahman want to erase the world? Why would he destroy even the gods?
He could sense it... some Devas and Asuras had already died. Some had mixed with humans and created children. But even they were now drowning. Vishnu couldn't save them.
He started to question himself: "What kind of preserver am I, if I can't even protect the people who believe in me?"
Then something caught his attentionâNoah's Ark. He realized that Brahman had sent prophets to many parts of the world. Maybe... maybe humans had become too corrupted. Or maybe it was the gods themselves. Their mixing with humans might have angered Brahmaan.
Vishnu didn't know the full reason. But he could feel it. If he stayed longer, even his avatarâMatsyaâwould die. And not just the avatar. His soul would weaken too. It would take him millions of years to recover.
And that scared him.
The power he had gathered over eonsâenough to destroy galaxiesâwas being drained in just 39 days. He had never feared Brahman before. But now⊠he did.
Still, in his eyes, there was this unstoppable obsession to restore balance. He didn't even understand it himself. "Why am I interfering so much?" he wondered. "I'm just a preserver⊠right?"
He tried to search deep inside his own mind. Was someone controlling him?
Because this obsessionâit didn't feel natural.
But he found nothing.
Maybe it was just his own mind. Or maybe⊠someone beyond even him was pulling the strings. Even in his Maha Vishnu formâa form powerful enough to create or destroy galaxiesâhe couldn't find the source.
Maybe, just maybe⊠he'd get answers later, at the Pantheon meeting that would happen after the flood ended.
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