[Intro]
Sitting on your terrace and gazing up at the sky is one of the most peaceful experiences. Under a clear night, countless stars shimmer, planets drift silently, and the universe whispers its ancient tales. But what we see is only the surface of an endless ocean.
Beyond our sight lie planetary systems — vast collections of worlds orbiting suns — and star clusters brimming with uncountable stars. These gather into galaxies, which themselves weave together to form the cosmic web, a colossal lattice of infinite galaxies. This cosmic web, in turn, resides within our universe.
And yet… nothing ends here.
Beyond the universe stretches the multiverse, an infinite assembly of universes, each with its own logic, laws, and realities. Greater still is the megaverse, containing an unknown number of multiverses. Finally, there is the omniverse — the ultimate reality: the set of all that exists and all that does not, encompassing megaverses, multiverses, universes, dimensions, dreamscapes, timelines, metaphysical planes, and even entire systems of logic. It is everything that can, cannot, will, or will never exist.
Within the omniverse, possibility and impossibility are merely choices, defined and reshaped by four forces: observers, manipulators, managers, and the creator.
Observers — beings like us: humans, animals, animate and inanimate objects, and even entire universes where energy flows in finite, natural ways. These belong to Numb Transcendence.
When an object or being can manipulate energy without limit, it becomes Post Transcendence.
When possibilities themselves are rewritten across the omniverse, that is the domain of Partial Transcendence — the managers of reality.
And when the omniverse and all transcendences themselves are brought into being, the paradoxical origin behind it all is known as Absolute Transcendence.
[ Chapter 1: Centura Kingdom Arc, Part 3: The Royal Blood ]
His face was lurking in the shadow, and he was sitting on a wooden chair. The mana crystallates were glowing, and making his torso and limbs visible. He had worn a metallic golden armour.
"You are Praghav Suvansha, right?" he asked in his terrifying deep voice. Pragh was in an attention pose, just thinking about how he had entered the basement without any traces. The man giggled and stood embarking towards Pragh. His face slowly became clear to Pragh.
His breath stopped for a moment, and his eyes widened as the man came closer. His hair was white and silky, and his eyes were violet in color, with a yellow crescent-shaped symbol in the center.
Pragh was thinking he might have seen him somewhere, but the scarf on the man's face was hiding his true identity. He came too close to Pragh, just beside him, and started speaking as the atmosphere of the surroundings turned too cold and horrific.
"You might be thinking, how do I come here and why?" the man said with a creepy, stunning smile. Pragh was completely astonished by his scary presence, but he still tried to make the conversation casual. As he just asked, "Are you my customer, my friend, or my guest?" in a trembling voice. The man replied, " A guest! A commander-in-chief of the Centura Defense Unit and the army," The man said with a proud smile. " Oh! So what's the deal you have with me? " said Pragh as the noise of his terrified breath started echoing inside the basement. "You! You were just selling glowing bottles at the business town, my staff informed me about you. Your business was so innovative !". "Uh! So that's the deal, you should have told me at the start that you also wanted some bottles, or wanted some business tips from me. Just have a sit, and I will rush back here in a few seconds. So that we can talk while having snacks and beverages," said Pragh, thinking that he could be comfortable, but still the presence was too creepy. The man's tone became very serious and eep as he asked, " How is Ameeshell?". As he asked that question, Pragh looked down with a serious expression, a shadow covering his eyes and he asked the man very slowly "Who are, you?". He replied like a voice which is creepy but sincere" If you are wondering, who I am. Then, for your concern…. I am telling you that I am Amelore". The time Pragh heard the name Amelore, his breath stopped, and he became immobilized. He moved his eyes towards the man's face with a shockingly twitching face, the man lowered his scarf, and the face of man was clear.
The silence in the basement grew so thick it drowned Pragh's breath. And then—"
before revealing his face, he had many doubts that were going to be clear.
He was Amelore Grease, Ameeshell Grease's elder brother, as his face was similar to the photo Pragh seen in Aunt Ameshell's Album. "Plusto..is my surname," said Amelore. By hearing Plusto, a chill ran through Pragh's spine, and he involuntarily jumped back and fell to the ground." Plusto!..."
[Part-3 to be continued]