Chapter 10: Creation of Clones
The vastness of the Godverse shimmered with divine radiance as Elliot stood within his first inner multiverse, the vast cosmic realm nested within his very being. His golden-clad figure floated above the boundless ocean, the God Tree towering beneath him, its colossal branches stretching across the heavens. The celestial multiverse thrived under his dominion, yet something was missing.
Elliot, the Supreme Creator, had already filled his realm with angels, emissaries, apostles, celestial armies, and mythical beasts—but his power was still too vast. Even after creating billions of inner multiverses, his existence remained beyond limit. The fabric of his being demanded balance, a way to refine and perfect his limitless might.
And so, Elliot willed into existence his first quadrillion clones.
A Quadrillion Divine Echoes
With a single thought, an incomprehensible multitude of clones came into existence. Each was a perfect replica of himself, formed from a single speck of divine dust, a mere fraction of his infinite power.
These clones—quadrillions in number—were stationed inside the Godverse within his first inner multiverse.
Despite possessing only a sliver of his divinity, each clone radiated overwhelming might, far surpassing any other divine entity. They stood as guardians, scholars, explorers, and builders, tending to the vast worlds Elliot had forged.
Ages passed within the inner multiverse, as centuries within equated to mere seconds outside. In that time, the presence of his clones altered his existence.
His body—once boundless beyond measure—began to evolve.
Elliot's Evolution: The Expansion of a Supreme Being
With each passing millennium inside his inner multiverse, Elliot felt an awakening within himself. His form, once immeasurable, expanded until his very body encompassed a billion realms. Each of his inner multiverses pulsed within him, his very essence containing more cosmic dimensions than could be counted.
Yet, Elliot desired perfection. To be limitless did not mean to be unrefined.
He made a decision—he would compress himself.
Using his absolute will, he compacted his infinite existence, shrinking from a being of unimaginable size down to a form that fit within a single realm. His divine essence became denser, purer, and more potent, a singularity of unrivaled divinity.
However, even this was not enough.
Another Quadrillion Clones
Elliot reached into himself once more and birthed another quadrillion clones.
These new creations further divided his overwhelming essence, dispersing his infinite divinity into countless manifestations. Each clone, though merely a fragment of his total power, remained beyond comprehension—beings capable of creating and destroying entire multiverses if willed.
Now, his presence was balanced. His compressed form settled, and his cosmic might harmonized across his clones.
The Final Compression: A 30-Meter Divine Form
With his clones now numbering quadrillions upon quadrillions, Elliot performed one last compression.
His body—which had once encompassed a billion realms—shrank further, condensing into a 30-meter-tall form.
Despite appearing as an ordinary-sized god, his true power remained untouched, existing in a perfected state. His form radiated infinite divinity, a force so intense that reality itself bent in his presence.
As he gazed upon himself, he noticed more changes.
His wings, once numbering only 60, had grown exponentially. Now, he bore 60 million golden wings, each feather glowing with absolute radiance. The mere flutter of his wings sent ripples of divine energy across creation, reshaping stars and forging new realities.
The divine jewels upon his forehead and chest pulsed with cosmic light, containing the essence of all existence within them.
Elliot had finally achieved a perfect equilibrium.
Observing the Godverse
Elliot's golden eyes gazed upon the Godverse, where his clones roamed like celestial titans, watching over the realms.
His angels, apostles, celestial soldiers, and mythical creatures bowed in reverence, sensing the completion of his transformation. Even the Supreme Beings within their divine domains felt the tremors of his ascension.
Elliot had surpassed even his previous omnipotence—not by increasing his power, but by refining it.
What Comes Next?
Elliot, now supremely refined, knew that new possibilities awaited him.
Would he create new lifeforms beyond even his angels and apostles? Would he explore realms beyond the multiverse? Or would he guide others on their own path to godhood?
As he floated above the cosmic ocean of the Godverse, he smiled.
This was merely the beginning.
Elliot Testing His Clones' Abilities
Inside the Godverse of his first inner multiverse, Elliot stood at the peak of creation. His quadrillions of clones, each a perfect replica of himself, filled the divine expanse, awaiting his command. Though they were created from mere specks of his infinite power, each possessed unimaginable strength—enough to forge and govern entire realities on their own.
Yet, Elliot needed to know how capable they truly were.
Would they match his expectations?
Would they function as extensions of his will without deviation?
Would they wield their fragment of his divinity to its fullest potential?
It was time to test them.
The First Trial: The Birth of Universes
Elliot stood above the boundless ocean atop the God Tree, his 60 million golden wings folded behind him. With a mere thought, he gave his clones their first test:
"Create a universe."
The clones reacted instantly.
Each clone extended a hand, and from their palms, cosmic energies unraveled. Reality twisted and turned as the very fabric of existence folded into shape. In mere moments, quadrillions of universes bloomed into being, each different in design.
Some clones molded planets and stars, crafting galaxies teeming with celestial wonders.
Others formed abstract realities, where concepts dictated physics, and time was merely a suggestion.
A few even manifested entire cosmic ecosystems, filling them with life forms never before seen.
Elliot observed them closely, nodding in approval. Each universe was stable, unique, and flawlessly formed.
Yet, creation was only the first step.
The Second Trial: The Destruction of Universes
Elliot gave the next command:
"Now, erase what you have created."
Without hesitation, the clones obeyed.
Some chose absolute erasure, wiping away their universes as if they had never existed.
Others collapsed their creations into singularities, forming endless black holes that devoured everything.
A few even rewound time, undoing their work at the moment of inception.
Not a single mistake was made. The clones understood destruction as deeply as they understood creation.
Elliot smiled. They were performing exactly as intended.
The Third Trial: The Power of Battle
Satisfied with their control over reality, Elliot moved on to the next test.
"Now, battle each other."
In an instant, the cosmos erupted into chaos.
Clones clashed against clones, their divine energies colliding like supernovas.
Some engaged in hand-to-hand combat, their strikes shattering planets and splitting dimensions.
Others wielded cosmic weaponry, forming blades of pure divinity, shields of celestial light, and spears of void energy.
Some clones warped space, creating battlefields inside pocket dimensions to avoid damaging the Godverse.
Others simply unleashed raw divine force, sending shockwaves that rippled across the inner multiverse.
The battles were both elegant and catastrophic, each clone pushing the limits of speed, power, and intelligence.
Elliot watched carefully.
Though their abilities varied in approach, each clone demonstrated absolute control over their strength. There was no recklessness, no unintended destruction, only perfect precision.
The Fourth Trial: Governing Divine Beings
Elliot's next command tested more than strength—it tested wisdom.
"Guide my divine armies. Command them as if you were me."
The clones dispersed, each leading different factions of Elliot's creations.
Some governed the angels, guiding them with benevolence and wisdom.
Others led celestial armies, perfecting battle strategies against hypothetical enemies.
Some took command of the dragons, forging alliances between them and the divine troops.
Others oversaw the apostles, testing their abilities to judge and administer divine law.
It was not just power, but the ability to rule and guide that mattered.
And the clones passed flawlessly.
The Final Trial: Facing Elliot Himself
Elliot had seen enough.
The clones had mastered creation, destruction, battle, and leadership.
But now, there was one last test—a battle against their creator.
"Come," Elliot commanded, his voice rippling across the Godverse. "Face me."
A Battle Beyond Reality
A single clone stepped forward.
Unlike the others, this clone radiated an overwhelming pressure, as if the combined strength of all others had been condensed into him. He had learned from every battle, every creation, every command—a true embodiment of Elliot's limitless potential.
For the first time, Elliot felt intrigued.
Would this clone truly be able to push him?
He raised a hand.
The entire Godverse trembled as a surge of divine energy formed in his palm. The clone mirrored him, forming an identical energy blast.
They released their attacks at the same moment.
The collision shattered reality itself, sending waves of pure force cascading across the multiverse.
The clone moved instantly, appearing behind Elliot, striking with a celestial blade.
Elliot turned in time, catching the blade with his fingers.
The clone vanished again, reappearing above him, summoning a rain of divine spears.
Elliot merely waved his hand, and the spears were undone before they could exist.
The battle escalated.
Every strike warped reality. Every movement defied physics. Every attack could shatter an entire multiverse—but within the Godverse, Elliot kept everything contained.
The clone fought with no hesitation, no weakness.
But there was still one difference between them.
The Difference Between the Creator and the Created
Elliot stopped.
The clone, mid-attack, found himself completely frozen in time and space.
He struggled but could not move.
Elliot had not used power—he had used authority.
And that was the difference.
No matter how strong his clones became, no matter how perfect they were, they were still extensions of him. They lacked the true divine authority of the original.
Elliot looked at the clone and smiled.
"You have done well. You are my equal in all ways but one. And that is enough."
With a wave of his hand, the battle was undone, as if it had never happened. The clone bowed, returning to his place among the others.
Conclusion: The Ultimate Assistants
Elliot now knew his clones were perfect.
They could create, destroy, fight, rule, and even challenge him—and though they would never surpass him, they were the perfect extensions of his will.
They would assist in governing his multiverses, ensuring that his realms remained in perfect harmony.
Elliot gazed across his vast creation and knew one thing for certain—
He was now truly limitless.