What would one do with immense power and wealth? This is the tale of a person. A human who was distinct from others. Life was harsh on him, leading to him having a mindset completely disregarding virtue and whatnot. However, such mindset came with its weights... 

What would happen if such a person gained power beyond humans after being reborn to an even harsher world?

Warning: This fanfic has an actual plot.
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This can be considered a wish-fulfilling fanfic. Please read "What to Expect" before the first chapter.

This fanfic includes characters/world from (so far):
-Yosuga no Sora
-Highschool DxD
-Campione
-Charlotte
-Owari no Seraph
-Mirai Nikki
-Akame ga Kill

A person wakes up on a certain day, his memories regarding the past all lost - an enigma to be realised.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem like it would take him long to do so, as a mystical individual appears and leads him to the beginning of a path filled with mysteries.

On this path, he continues to unveil more and more of his forgotten past.

Alas, his path is that of an individual that lacks morality and virtue, acquiring what he seeks through any means available and overcoming all who stand in his way.

Warning: This fan-fiction has an actual plot.

Discord: https://discord.gg/7grhN98
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Please read "What to Expect" before the first chapter.

This fanfic includes characters/world from (so far):
Rift/Undesignated: 
-|- Yosuga no Sora: In Solitude Where We Are Least Alone {World/Characs} 
-|- Highschool DxD {World/Characs} 
-|- Campione {Characs} 
-|- Akame ga Kill {World(?)/Characs} 
-|- Mirai Nikki (Future Diary) {Characs}
-|- Fate {Characs}

Platforms:
-|-Charlotte {World/Characs} -|- Owari no Seraph (Seraph of the end) {Characs}
-|-Zero no Tsukaima (Familiar of Zero) {World/Characs} 
-|- Beatless {World(?)/Characs}
-|-Sora no Otoshimono (Heaven's Lost Property) {World(?)/Characs}
-|-Date a Live {World/Characs}
-|-Overlord {World/Characs} -|- Goblin Slayer {Characs} -|- Arifureta {Characs}

After the division of Witches magic, a small number of humans gained particles of it, thus enabling them to control one animal from the animal kingdom. Their errand consisted of throwing the Lord off his corrupt throne and slaying him alongside the help of magic particles they held within them. When she was just a little girl playing in the wheat fields, Eivör met the power of the bees. 
What Eivör thought would be a regular escort turned out to be one of the darkest sightings followed by the most painfully beautiful discovery she would ever live through.
—She met him.

However, what was about to happen overturned everything he knew about how a world should be.
The hyped, excited witches actually began doing their experiments right there and then, using the slimes to begin training in their sexual meditative methods. Their psychic powers spiked during the meditation process, causing the slimes to die one after another.
The slimes did not have any psychic properties like that of the Evil Eye. They were simply the weakest of monsters. As such, like those pitiful men the witches used as tools, the slimes were rendered one-time-use consumables.
"Oh my god! These are witches! This world is actually a world ruled by witches…"
Li Shengjiang, who was hiding among his slimes, trembled in fear, being afraid that those witches would come up to him.
He was quick-thinking enough to sneak past them eventually when they were being busy, and hid among those ravaged and dead Slimes, playing dead to evade that horrifying torture that was possibly going to fall upon him. He would have been ravaged by a witch otherwise, and his pride was such that he might actually kill himself on the spot when that happened…
Despite the fact that being a man meant that he loved the idea of beautiful girls throwing themselves at him, but he was at the moment, a Slime.
I'm just a slime!
What are you gonna do to me??
Those witches discussed matters among themselves.
"Hmm, not bad with the rate of progress. I feel like the bottleneck at level three being loosened already. Despite being a one-time-use consumable, they still work better than that sticky disgusting Evil Eye… we can't afford to kill too many of them. We need to bring these creatures back and breed them."
"This is one huge discovery. We actually found something capable of replacing the Evil Eye." The witches chatted away, feeling very excited. "Our great teacher, the level five witch Adeline, would definitely reward us for this."
The bunch chatted away in glee as they left.
The place was filled with dead Slimes, looking awfully harrowing.
Li Shengjiang was the only one who was not ravaged due to him playing dead.
"Those girls are wearing sorcerer's robes. Is this a world of witches? Those are definitely evil witches. Uncouth, evil, dark, and definitely shameless! They actually dare to pull something so vile to creatures that are so cute!
Li Shengjiang lamented the loss from inside out.
He never expected that the slimes, being newcomers to the world, were already all taken away and him being left a general with no one to command before the slimes were able to make it to the top of the world and reign supreme.
He recalled something that a player had said before.
Who said that the big guy has forgotten his original goal!? Just look at that muscular arm of his, isn't that arm of the creature over ten times more powerful than all others that exist now? This is what I call the true Hunyuan Thunderbolt! But then again, don't let the streamer girls get a look at such a powerful arm, for they wouldn't be able to contain themselves after that ROFL.
He was devastated.
Are you telling me that this is all work of fate? If I knew this would happen, I definitely wouldn't have named myself such!!
I will never tell anyone about this part of my life. Never!
It was written in the 'Spear of the Thriving Witch' over 100 years later.
[Year 301 of Kingdom of Babylon. One of the greatest and most mystical witches of all the time, the mysterious Great Lord who reigned over alchemy and the Gate of Truth, Grantham, appeared first in the Great Forest of Boldera. No one knew how the Great Lord of Alchemy's true race was, and no one knew why the Great Lord of Alchemy hated the evil witches with such fervor!]
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Pfftt!!
Well, that's tragic.
Xu Zhi was unable to help but laugh out loud until he felt his stomach cramping. "Dude, a dreamy start just like Lilith eh… her lover got taken away, your race got taken away… I sure hope you'd remember the grudge, and that you would learn to forge on despite the insult. No one reigns supreme forever and one should never belittle the underdog, they say."
After those evil witches left, several women who wore sorcerer's robes with black stripes appeared in the lush forest. "Damn those witches from the Rose Witch. They actually did something like that to such cute creatures. Wait, there is actually a survivor, no?"
Not another bunch!
Oh gosh, my cover is busted!
I'm done for!
I'm about to be defiled!
Li Shengjiang had completely given into despair. However, it was clear at that moment that the bunch who emerged later were different from those who left. They sneaked him back to their place.
Those witches looked haggard, curling up in some small, dank house. They chatted and kept him around, truly treating him, a Slime, as just a mere pet.
He used his time as pets of the witches to watch their interactions, learning the native language of that particular world in secret.
He was not Xu Zhi after all.
Xu Zhi had the Insecta Nest mind to help with translations, not him. As such, he had to learn from scratch, and he found that there was a type of mystical power in that world—sorcery. It looked surreal to him seeing those women use all manner of magical powers.
Three years passed just like that, and he gradually picked up the local language of the natives.
However, his days were difficult, given that he was just a pet.
"Gosh, this game really is hardcore. Not only do I have to eat, sleep and sh**, I actually have to learn the language of the natives from scratch, just like how anyone would with a foreign language. It sure feels like I have crossed over to another world…"
"Worse still, I have discovered something else even more hardcore. The sensation of pain and all five senses are automatically cranked to 100 percent! This is already a second life in the truest sense! If I were to die here, it would hurt just as much as it would in real life. If I were to be tortured and flayed and being done whatever by the natives, I…"
All that realization meant that he dared not leap before the coast was clear, and he gradually learned of the structure of that world.
The evil witches ruled over that world and the status of men was horrifyingly low. There were only seven of the conventional kind witches living in squalor. They called themselves the member of the 'Freemasonry of Witches of Elizabeth'.
That place was their secret lair, and they kept him around as and treated him like a pet.
They formed their own private witch sisterhood, helping each other out while swearing to overthrow the tyranny of the Rose Church.
However, the way Li Shengjiang saw it, those girls were just having delusions, nothing more. He knew just how weak those witches were after all. Even the strongest among them—Elizabeth—was but a level two sorcerer.
One day, all seven of the cute little witches sneaked up to the freemasonry lair and had their discussions.
Myrlie was a cute little witch with blonde hair and bright blue eyes. "Elizabeth, have you heard that the Slime was completely integrated into the Rose Kingdom as the second pet beside the Evil Eye, and they could serve to further the evil witches' training?"
Elizabeth, a witch who had black hair and brown eyes, was unsettled. "While they are only treated as one-time-use consumable, being such cute creatures mean that they are incredibly popular. Furthermore, despite being so unbelievably weak, they are really, really at breeding. Massive numbers could be found hopping all over the place and there is no worry of them going extinct like men. They are being sold 10 Rose Coins per Slime."
"Ain't they super cheap then? There are many sorcery materials that cost only over a dozen Rose Coins. My apprentice sorcerer's staff cost me only 300 Rose Coins. I could buy 30 Slimes with that!"
"I've also heard that the situation with the contribution of men of Kingdom of Babylon getting relieved somewhat, due to the discovery of the Slimes. The Great Lilith even said that the discovery of the Slimes actually saved the kingdom."
"Yeah, the Slimes are like our savior. The biological structure of that creature is simple and they breed like nobody's business. It's like they are born to be used for training by the evil witches."
The group of girls chatted away.
…
My pack!
The race that I've brought to this foreign world, to make myself king. I never imagined…
Li Shengjiang was feeling so hurt that it felt like someone had just gutted him.
The usually calm and collected middle-aged man listened to everything in secret and was utterly devastated.
Transported to a foreign world with his race and reduced to being bottom-feeders. His race was treated like slaves, traded around like merchandise while being tortured all the time…
I might as well die.
What kind of a savior is this? Using my race to ease the predicament of your men in your Kingdom of Babylon, and suffer in your stead?
I do want to become a savior, but definitely not like this!
Li Shengjiang finally felt that the time was right and was unable to help but spoke up, "If you could help me, then I shall lead your resistance against the evil witches and save you conventional witches, as well as my race of Slimes."
The Slime is actually talking??
Every single one of the witches who were chatting were completely dumbfounded and confused.


In the tribal farming era, the world was vast and unknown. Upon continuous exploration, the people of ancient times were appalled to discover that in this world, where the sky was round and the earth was square, all sorts of miracles had befallen them. There were even figures like an ultra-big ten-thousand-foot giant, as well as huge intelligent beasts that had mysteriously appeared, trampling upon the mountains and rivers, and shattering the earth.                                                                                                                                              Hundreds of years later, in such a dangerous environment, people fought against the huge beasts and finally established the glorious Sumerian civilization. On this day, a wise giant suddenly made a complete descension on earth, trampling on all the mountains and rivers, and wiping out the entire nation. The world crumbled, and city-states collapsed; had the gods descended to condemn the people?
"I’m sorry, you're all just ants living in the orchard of my yard and you are just scrambling all over the place. If I were to accidentally pass you by, I might just accidentally trample you all to death. That’s it for you.” So first, I’ll set up a sandbox in my own yard, a base area for plotting farmland. Then, I will shepherd the human race and various worlds in my sandbox. 



As far as Roland knew, the Chief Astrologer was a man of honor and responsibility. Although he had not made any particularly extraordinary contributions to the astronomical research, he had founded the Arithmetic Academy and trained many students. He also assisted with the statistical analysis. In a sense, he extended the influence of the Astrology Association and expanded this old organization into one that could rival the Society of Alchemists.
Dispersion Star had come to apologize multiple times for his negligence and failure to predict the premature appearance of the Bloody Moon. However, as Roland had been too busy with various events lately, he had dismissed him. Nobody ever anticipated that the Bloody Moon would appear so early, and Roland had never intended to rely on the Astrology Association to predict the Bloody Moon. He used their service simply because these scholars knew arithmetics.
The word "must" alarmed Roland. Disperson Star would have never used such an almost impertinent word had this not been an emergency. Therefore, Roland immediately headed to the Arithmetic Academy in the south of the city after he hung up.
The so-called observatory was only an attic of the Arithmetic Academy. The astrologers used this little attic as their temporary observatory before they moved to the top floor of the Miracle Building. Since the construction of the Miracle Building had taken longer than planned, Roland had made them a large telescope and transformed the attic into a revolving observatory so that they could continue with their astrological work.
Dispersion Star and the other astrologers had been waiting for Roland for a while. They soon went to their knee as they saw Roland come in. "Your Majesty," they chorused.
"Please rise," Roland said as he waved his hand casually. "Let's jump into the business. What did you find?"
"Your Majesty, please follow me," Dispersion Star said solemny as he led Roland to the attic at the top.
Roland immediately saw that the floor was littered with drafts and drawings. He believed they were the calculations of the orbits of various stars. In fact, Roland only knew very little about astronomy. After having obtained basic knowledge of physics and mathematics through two years of studying, these astrologers had now surpassed him.
Dispersion Star followed Roland into the attic, leaving the other astrologers outside. The moment the door was shut, Roland noticed that the old Chief Astrologer was wearing an extremely grave expression as if he were about to make his last will.
"Roland..." Nightingale muttered as she tugged his sleeve.
Roland nodded in comprehension. He knew Nightingale would protect him if he was in danger, but he was curious as to why the discovery alerted the astrologers so much.
"Your Majesty, we've been observing the movement of the Bloody Moon these days, as well as its change," Dispersion Star finally spoke after a moment of silence. "Since we failed to predict its appearance, we would like to make amends for our previous faults. We wanted to calculate its size and where its star district is. That's the duty of the Astrologers Association. However, the discovery horrified us."
Horrified? Roland's brows contracted. This was not the word he expected to hear. "What do you mean? Get to the point."
"Yes, Your Majesty," Dispersion Star obeyed in a low voice. "The Star of Extinction is probably a hoax. The Bloody Moon... doesn't exist."
Roland was stunned. He turned around and looked through the window involuntarily. The crimson sphere was still aloft in the air, as sinister as ever.
"Are you saying that the thing over there... doesn't exist?"
"I couldn't believe it either when I made the conclusion. On the contrary, I found it quite amusing. However, gradually, we started to take it seriously," Dispersion Star said after a sigh, and his voice became more confident. "Yes, Your Majesty, it doesn't exist. According to the materials passed down to us and your books, we're positive that the giant star over there doesn't affect other stars."
"When we drew the star chart and calculated the orbits of the other stars in the star district where the Bloody Moon is situated, we found not a single star deviate from its course, which means that the Bloody Moon doesn't affect those stars at all, nor does it affect us."
"In addition, there's no change in its own movement either. Before, the Bloody Moon was stationary in the sky, which indicates that it was moving at the same rate as us. But now, it's still stationary, despite that it's so close. That doesn't make sense."
Roland immediately understood what the old scholar meant. "If we remove it from the sky..."
"Then it'll explain everything," Dispersion Star replied while nodding. "Only when it isn't there will everything on the earth looks normal. In other words, wherever the Bloody Moon is, it won't make a difference to our world."
Roland fell silent.
Now, he understood why the Chief Astrologer had been hesitant. The legend of the Bloody Moon and its relationship with the Battle of Divine Will were solely hearsay stories from the ancient Taquila witches without any solid proof. As the headmaster of the Arithmetic Academy, Dispersion Star had also heard about those witches. If it turned out that the witches were all lying, the discovery would probably jeopardize the healthy relationship between the witches and the king.
But Roland completely trusted the witches. He enjoyed helping Celine conduct research and taking the God's Punishment Witches to the Dream World. Even if they lied, Roland would still like to be with them.
At least, the demons did exist.
"Are you positive?"
"Your Majesty, I wasn't until I received a letter from one of my friends in the old king's city this morning," Dispersion Star said as he produced a piece of paper from his pocket and spread it open. There was a drawing of the Bloody Moon. "As he observed the moon from a different location, the calculation might be a little different. My friend used to be a noble, but he's very interested in astronomy. Therefore, I asked him to calculate the star district from another location. His calculation is very different from ours. It isn't even a minor error. That means that the Bloody Moon is stationary everywhere. It's not only stationary in relation to this area but to the whole continent!"
Roland's heart skipped a beat.
"Your Majesty, it isn't possible that a physical object remains stationary in relation to everything!" Dispersion Star proclaimed slowly.
Roland suddenly remembered the red speck in the Dream World. It was always the same no matter how he viewed it.
In the Dream World, it had a different name.
Erosion.


Naglakbay si Cheng Yan pabalik ng panahon, at naging isang marangal na prinsipe sa panahon ng Middle Ages ng Europe. Ngunit ang mundong ito ay hindi kasing simple tulad ng inaakala niya. Mga witch na may mahiwagang kapangyarihan, mga katakot-takot na digmaan sa pagitan ng Simbahan at mga kaharian ang bumabalot sa buong lupain.
Si Roland, isang prinsipe na itinuturing na walang pag-asa ng mismong kanyang ama at itinalaga sa pinakapangit at malalang fief o lupain, ay ginugol ang kanyang oras para paunlarin ang isang napakahirap at isang backward na bayan at gawin itong isang malakas at modernong lungsod, habang nakikipaglaban sa kanang mga kapatid para makamit ang trono at makuha ang kontrol sa buong kaharian.
Samahan si Roland sa pagtulak niya sa mga kampon ng kasamaan sa pamamagitan ng pakikipaglaban o pagsasaka, habang kinakaibigan niya ang mga witch.


After waking up from his sleep, Roland was informed by Nightingale about Lighting and Maggie findings last night.  The adventure duos set out in the wastelands on their quest to explore more some ruins they had found. Inside the duo found a door that appeared to be locked with some sort of magic. 
"What else did they find in there?" asked Roland.  "The girls said that most of the place was pretty much desolated except for a small passage way that lead to the door, but along the way they could see some symbols on the walls, but most of them were erased or incomplete."
"Does the Taquila witches had anything to say about it?" inquired Roland while taking a sip of coffee that was waiting for him on his desk. "Agatha said that she does not recall nothing about that place, she suggested that maybe the witches in the Third border town could have some sort of answer." Responded Nightingale while she was watching Roland sleepy face drinking coffee.
On the cafeteria part of the castle Lighting and Maggie were retelling they newest discovery to everyone that was willing to listen to them. "It was thanks to my advanced explorer instincts that I was able to discern the blockade to the door from the rest of the walls that surrounded it" boasted Lighting while standing on her chair pointing to the sky. "You got lucky that the entrance caved in when you went to rest on the wall after we decided to take a break from the exploration to eat some mushrooms" replied Maggie. "Don't tell them that…" franticly yelled Lightning. "What did you find inside?" asked Mystery Moon, as a certified detective on her own way, mysteries like these always made her excited. "Nothing much, the place was in rubbles and besides some sort of symbols and a door, everything appeared to have been destroyed by time. "And what was behind the door?" wondered Mystery Moon while she got closer to Lighting to ear her reply. "We don't know." Said the girl, "We weren't able to open the door." "Maggie turned into a beast and tried to destroy it but nothing happened." Said Lightning with a sulked expression. "Yeah, when I rammed into the door, some strange symbols similar to the ones that were on the wall appeared on the air covering that small part" said Maggie in the same mood as Lightning, this was the first time they found something they could not get inside. "What will you guys do now?" asked Mystery Moon a little concerned with the duo.  "We will not give up that easily…" said lightning with her spirit up again "…we decided that it was best to return and tell his majesty about our discovery and then we will return there with a plan crafted by him to solve that mystery." On that instance Lily walked in and asked a little surprised "Mystery Moon what are you still doing here? You will be late to your duties." "Oh that's right!" exclaimed Mystery Moon while she got up with a piece of bread in her hand and left hurriedly.
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"It's best to send Soraya with them to the place so that she can paint the symbols, that way it will be easier to find out if the Taquila survivors knows anything about this mysterious door." Said Anna to Roland, she came to his studies like she always would do before going on to her duties in Neverwinter. "That would be the best approach in this kind of situation. Since Lightning and Maggie have already been there it should not be a problem to do that, but still I will talk with Tilly to ask her if Ashes would be willing to go with them." Said Roland smiling while holding her hand. "You do that, I will go now!" Anna got up, she kissed him on his forehead and left the studies. " Then I will go after Tilly." Said Nightingale from inside the mist, but before she left Roland felt and invisible kiss on his forehead.
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The team composed of Lighting , Maggie, Ashes, Phyllis , Lily, Soraya and Tilly arrived at the location, when Tilly heard of Roland request she decided to come along with Ashes to investigate this ruins, Phyllis was asked to join them because she could offer some sort of insight if the ruins were truly left behind by former Taquila survivors, Soraya was here to paint the place and it's symbols for Originals Carriers to see, Lily was asked to come by Roland in case some sort of ancient disease was incubating inside the chamber behind the locked door. They arrived at the door and Ashes again tried to destroy the door, when she did that the symbols flashed around it and the wall, in that moment Phyllis talked "This is an ancient vault, they were produced long before the Taquila time, only one was found before, there were rumors that there could be more of them, but nobody bothered with searching for them, because the was with the demons at that time was more important."
"Do you know how to open it?" Asked Tilly. "I might, the records said that when the first one was found, five witches were able to use their magic power to remove the barrier that locked the door." "Then we will do that after Soraya finishes her paintings". It did not take long for Soraya to do that, after she was done Tilly placed her hand on the door, when she did that four more symbols appeared on it, each witch placed their hand on it and infused it with their magic power. One by one the symbols surrounding the place began to fade until they heard the sound of the door unlocking. "Lady Tilly please stand back, ill open it" said Ashes, she held her sword in one hand and pushed the door open.
When it opened a dim blue light came out and the contents of the sealed room became revealed to them.
Behind the locked door left on this ancient there were countless shiny blue stones and a small tablet was sitting on top of a pedestal, on the tablet there was a black crow with shiny red eyes sitting on a extended hand, it appeared as if the painting was alive with his read eyes staring at everyone behind the door, under it there used to be something written, but after centuries of decay most of it were already erased by leaving no explanation what this tablet was and why was it left here. The blue stones were slowly losing their shine. The witches entered the room and looked around, Lighting and Maggie picked some of the stones to take back with them. "Is this all?" asked Ashes a little surprised that the door only had what appear to be some sort of sigils of illumination and a painting. While they were in there the stones lights faded away and what happened left them all surprised. Everything inside the room disappeared, the tablet and the pedestal, all, including the stones on the ground. When seeing the stones disappearing on the ground Lighting checked her bag and saw that those she had stored also disappeared, only one stone remained, and it was the one that Maggie was holding in her hands. After this incident they decided it was best to return to the castle and report everything that happened with Roland.
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"Those are spirit stones, according to what we learned from the knowledge left by the ancients witches, those were the first attempts at creating sigils, they were created using a witches magic, but were not very powerful, their main purpose was to store magic power and while that could be useful, the magic stored on them could not be retrieved again, they could only be used as batteries to support the kind of barrier you guys found" said Pasha "We created some of them during the age of Taquila but found out that if infused with a different source of magic power it would lose its effect after some time, the stronger the magic, the faster it would disappear. That's why the union decided it was not worth the effort. 
"What about the painting?" asked Roland. "I also do not know about the painting, the same thing happened on the first ruin we discovered but on the first we discovered there was a crown on the crow head and some treasures around it". "Well if that's the case, I'll have Soraya make a copy of it and send it to the third border town, since it appears to be part of the witches history, I think it would better to not let it fade away in obscurity, maybe in the future we will find out the true meaning behind it." "Thank you, your majesty." Said Pasha in a cheery voice.
Roland left the conference hall with the witches, he patted Lightning and Maggie on their head and said "you guys did a good job finding a part of witches history, I'll have the kitchen prepare something delicious for you two!" Both the girls cheered together while they all went on their separate ways. 
And so the mystery behind the ancient ruin was discovered and life in Neverwinter returned back to its normal self. 
On Maggie's room the stone that she had kept, was being stored inside a special container created by Soraya magic next to the window, she was asleep, tonight she had forgotten to close the curtains of her room, when the moon light shined on the stone, it changed it's color, from bright blue to a burning crimson, just like the eye of the crow for a moment, before returning to it's blue color again.
The End?

While doing their routine wasteland exploration, Lightning and Maggie found a mysterious door that they could not open, what could possibly be behind it?

In World War I the World was shocked not because of the scale of the War, no it was because for the First Time in Muggle History that Wizzard actively participated in a War. Namely, because German Kaiser Willhelm the second and many other noble Family had a connection or even where
Pureblood houses in The Wizzard World. So on the Day of 12th December of 1918, which Latter Become known as Day of Discovery.


12 German Pureblood houses decided to intervene to not lose the War. That was the day that most of the World top Brass found out about the Existence of Wizards and Witches. It was also the First Muggle/Wizzard War.


After 4 Months the IWC interfered with no success since it's escalated from Purbloodhouses to Muggle-born houses such that over 50 000 Wizzard and Witches fought for their Country. In the end, the IWC decided a new Law, The War regulation Law. This Law tried to regulate War between Nation when Wizards are involved. After the First World, the IWC with the Help from the various Ministry of Magic worked such that the normal people had only heard rumors. And only a few individuals knew of the involvement of Wizards and Witches.


Still many Countries tried to recruited Wizards. America and many other Countries founded an extra Military and Spy network for The Wizzard World such as the CIA FM (Central Intelligence Agency For Magic). Then at the beginning of The Second World war, the World once Again would see The Terror of magi.


The Wizzard World welcomed the Dark Lord Grindelwald and his Army, many Countries had Spys in The Wizzard world and saw Grindelwald as a treat. Many leaders saw it and many countries reacted not good to the Treat that Grindelwald and his Army represented. Many counter Measures
Against Witches and Wizards were created in Fear of them.


 In the War in the Muggle World, it became clear that many countries recruited Wizard and Witches. In the First World War, there was no cooperation Between Wizard forces and Non-Magic Forces.
However, in the Second World War, the Countries had Trained and incorporated Wizards in their Army. Thanks to that Wizards where much more trained and disciplined and Powerful.


In 1942 Many countries tried to create Superweapon America the Manhatten project Japan the Super Soldier project and Britan had the Resurrection Projekt. The only Projekt which bore Fruits was the American Manhatten project. Japan succeeded in creating the Perfect Body but didn´t succeed in Giving the Body a soul.
The Resurrection Projekt also succeeded they tried to take the soul of dead people and extract information and give it to a child to make the child have all information and Intelligence of and Adult. Sadly all Children in the Projekt went insane. 


The second war ended and The Wizard World was once again on Display. Luckily there were no Devices that recorded Wizards and with the Help of the IWC and non-magic Govermand the Wizard World once again was able to stay Hidden from The Public.


The countries however never forgot the threat of Grindelwald and what could happen should a War between the Non-Magic and Wizard World happen. 


In 1955 one Person predicted that The Wizard World would be Exposed and that with how corrupt and incompetent the Wizard Government is. That war is almost impossible to Avoid should nothing happen. So he searched for People Wizards and Non-Magi to discuss and try to find a solution.


In 1957 he succeeded and 245 People came and discussed Plans.
In the end, 150 Wizard and Witches and 95 Non-Magic Founded the Thunderbird Clan. Its goal to Prevent war and Integrate the Wizard world With the Non-Magic World.


This is the Story of how The World changed.

In the Happenings of World War I and World War II, The existence of the Wizard World is almost exposed. Many Projects and Protocols are made to counter the New Danger. 
This Story Follows Alex Lake and his Destiny of the Muggle and Wizzard World.

Heidi Morgan was incensed as she left Roland's office. How dare he reject her generous offers, He should be the one honored to even be able to speak to her. Instead, he treated her as though she was worthless. Even more jarring was the discovery that Roland was working closely with the church. To spurn her offers of help yet turn to the great enemy, that is outrageous.
 
After Heidi returned to her room, she began to mull over her options. She decided that she would have to take matters into her own hands. She called over the rest of the Bloodfang Association to speak with them.
 
"Sisters, I take it that you have enjoyed your time here in Neverwinter", she said. "However, we must not lose sight of what is important. Life may be better now, but it wasn't always this way. Remember how we suffered. Remember who hunted us down and forced us to flee. The church is the enemy of all witches, and it must be destroyed!"
 
Murmurs of agreement spread throughout the room. One witch spoke up and said, "So what are our plans to finally take down the church?  Have you managed to secure the king's support?"
 
"That is where the problem is", said Heidi. "The king does not want to work with us. I have learned that he is actually working with the church!"
 
Gasps of shock were heard throughout the room. "Why would he do such a thing?", one witch asked.
 
"Clearly he is trying to benefit himself", Heidi said. "He clearly does not care about the wellbeing of witches."
 
"But didn't he stop the church from hunting down witches?", one witch questioned. Doesn't that mean he is on our side. And maybe the church has changed."
 
"You think that the church, which has hunted down witches for hundreds of years, can change so easily", sneered Heidi. "Don't be naïve. There is clearly a plot afoot. Roland and the church must be colluding together to do something. Perhaps they just want to draw us out and get rid of us in one fell swoop."
 
The room soon gained an atmosphere of fear as the witches were afraid that they might have been lured into a trap.
 
Another witch spoke up, "but didn't Tilly tell us that Roland is good and wanted to help witches?"
 
"Tilly is Roland's sister", Heidi said. "She is clearly biased and could have been hoodwinked by Roland. She might even be in on the plot too."
 
"We have to take action now", said Heidi. "We must destroy the church, even if Roland doesn't help us. In fact, I suspect he might try to sabotage us. He is on the church's side and is an enemy. He should be removed by us. Then, we can take over Graycastle and then attack the church. Roland is weak, he doesn't value combat witches. There is no way he will be able to stand up to us."
 
"What about Tilly and the rest of the Sleeping Island witches", a witch asked. "Are we going to involve them in our plan? Also, how are we going to deal with Ashes the Extraordinary?"
 
"We will have to convince them about Roland's evil intentions", Heidi told them. "All of us witches have suffered at the church's hand and none of them will be happy that Roland is working with the church. I am confident that we will be able to sway at least some of them to our cause. We might even be able to gain a majority of their support. Ashes is going to be a problem. We will try to convince her that Roland is not good for us witches, but it may be difficult to convince her. We are going to have to resort to some underhanded tactics."
 
The rest of the witches looked quite shocked and they were quite uncomfortable with what their leader was saying. One witch said, "You mean… we are going to kill her?"
 
"Unfortunately, we might have to do that", replied Heidi. "She is too much of a threat to our plans. But that will be our last resort, we will try to convince her with words first. As long as she is reasonable and listens to us, no harm will come to her."
 
"Won't it be difficult to catch her off guard?", said one witch.
 
"Have you noticed that Ashes seems to have started acting differently when she got here", Heidi said. "While she was always very tense and wary on Sleeping Island, she has relaxed here in Neverwinter. It seems that this place has caused her to let her guard down. This place has caused her to become weak. There will be many ways to deal with her. Furthermore, during her time here, Iffy has been collecting information. She has given me maps of the castle and information about the movements of the guards. Iffy has been very loyal, her contribution will be valued."
 
Heidi Morgan began making plans for the takeover. She planned on removing Ashes by assassinating her during her sleep or by poisoning her food. Once she was gone, the Bloodfang Association can attack Roland and easily overpower his witches. Meanwhile, they would work on gaining support with the other witches.
 
Roland's witches that he raised were deemed too loyal to him so their efforts focused mainly on the Sleeping Island witches. The members of the Bloodfang Association started talking with the other witches and sounding out their sympathies. Quite a few of them still nursed a strong grudge toward the church and were willing to agree to fight the church. The full details of the plot were not told to anyone outside the Bloodfang Association.
 
As the recruitment continued, news of it eventually reached Roland, who knew they were plotting something. Iffy told him what they were planning and he also sent Nightingale to spy on their meetings. Roland would not stand idly by while people were plotting against him. He had already made plans for this eventuality. Annie had been hidden before the Sleeping Island witches arrived. She would be an important part of his plans. Soon, Roland made his move.

Steven Wang, a college student in America, dies and is transported to the world of Release that Witch. Now in the world of his favorite webnovel, Steven goes out to change the future of the world.

After nightfall, Roland told Anna about what had happened in the meeting.
"... We still need to adjust the stability and strength of the God's Stone bullet so that we could suit its power to practical applications. I think you would be the only person who could do this. Make this project your top priority for now. I'll ask Andrea and Agatha to assist you."
"I feel like my work never ends," Anna said as she rested her beautiful head on Roland's shoulder. "I have to make the machine tool that is used to process plane parts, improve the internal combustion engine, and work on the railway at the front, as well as many projects on the book... I envy Pasha and Celine. Although Blackfire helps me a lot, it isn't as flexible as tentacles. I can't work on so many things simultaneously."
"Oh, I don't think it's a good idea. I don't want to cuddle a giant blob. You're not only the Minister of Engineering but also the queen of Graycastle. You're a public figure," Roland said smilingly. He knew Anna was simply sharing her happiness rather than complaining. Ever since she had assumed the office of the Minister of Engineering, she no longer looked sulky and expressionless. The more she worked, the more cheerful she became. Roland said, "Of course, I'm also looking for someone to help you. If everything goes well, there will soon be more people in the Ministry of Engineering."
Roland gathered that Rex from the Society of Wondrous Crafts should now be at the Fjords, though he was not sure if the latter had noticed the significance of his reward, A Comprehensive Study of the Law of Buoyancy. The marine craft he had drawn at the end of the book was based on the description in Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea. For a quasi-inventer like Rex, who had never read any science fiction, such a magnificent envisage of a future submarine would definitely fascinate him.
"Really?" Anna said as she stretched herself and wrapped her arms around Roland's waist. "I'll wait for that day to come then, but now... I want something else as a reward."
Roland smiled. It appeared more than one person needed a reward today. He then unconsciously raised his hand to Anna's back.
...
Roland closed his eyes after Anna fell asleep.
When he woke up the next morning, the ceiling his apartment in the Dreamworld slid into his sight. A beam of sunlight slanted across the floor through the curtain.
Roland brushed his teeth, had breakfast, and then saw Zero off as usual. He leaned over the banister and peered down at the sea of heads down in the alley below. Students were hurrying to school with their backpacks; young professionals were scurrying to work; some old men were working out in the chill of the morning. Everything seemed to be chaotic but energetic.
Nothing had changed in this city, but Roland knew this world was gradually transforming in a subtle and imperceptible way, as though this Dreamland had its own consciousness.
The evidence of such a transformation was the memories that had never previously existed, the battered and frayed red book, and the note in it.
After he read the book Raison d'être, Roland started to look for the Rose Café. However, nothing came up on the internet, and the witches could not find such a place either. There were 46 coffee shops in the city, but none of them was called Rose Café.
There was a possibility that this was just one of the author's bad jokes. However, as Roland learned more about this world, he was more convinced that the note was suggesting something to him.
The foreign race that had completely disappeared without leaving a trace.
The constant wars.
The inexorable awakenings and erosions.
All of these signs seemed to be mirroring the real world. This especially holds true with the discovery of the Radiation People and Match Men on the battlefield, which made the narratives in the book even more compelling.
The question that puzzled him the most was why the book in the Dream World would, in a way, reflect the real world and also use the word "Battle of Divine Will". Garcia told him that, unfortunately, the author of the book had not left any hints. The only clue available was the note.
Roland had to put these questions aside as he searched for the Rose Café.
At around 8:00, he heard three rhythmic knocks on the living room door. They were one loud and two gentle knocks that indicated that nobody was in the hallway.
Roland immediately opened the door and let the visitors in.
"Good morning, Your Majesty," three petite witches saluted. One of them was Dawnen, the first witch who had entered the "Veil of Invisibility" in the Dream World.
"They do look like... high school students," thought Roland as he clapped his hand to his forehead. Dawnen's ability was erasing the traces of her companions. She had joined the Blessed Army the second year after her awakening and transferred her soul at the age of 28. She had extensive war experience. Her favorite weapons were a short sword and dagger. As witches usually aged much more slowly than common people, Dawnen looked extremely young in her dainty frame. To Roland, she looked no older than a teen.
So did the other two witches.
Roland now remembered his conversation with Celine.
"Go to school? I remember the God's Punishment Witches were all in their 20s on average. They should have been college students, but they only have an education level of middle or high school. If they look significantly older than other students, people will be suspicious."
"That won't be a problem. Many of us look younger than they actually are."
Celine was not exaggerating. The other two witches looked even younger than Dawnen.
Roland had to admit that after he asked Phyllis and Faldi to take care of the God's Punishment Witches, he spent most of his time collecting and memorizing information. After all, it would be too much for him to show 300 witches around in the Dream World while studying and investigating at the same time.
Roland was very impressed and pleased with his self-discipline.
"My name is Saint Miran. My ability is imitation. I can impersonate anyone who is connected to me. This is my second time visiting the Dream World. Nice to meet you."
"My name is Dido. My ability is the invisible pocket. In short, I can put objects into a magic, invisible bag. Well... it's not a very useful ability, but I'll do my best for Ms. Celine, on the honor of the Quest Society!"
The two witches introduced themselves.
Judging from their abilities, neither of them were combat witches. Since they could not join the Blessed Army, they had developed expertises in some other areas. Abilities shaped personalities. This theory had been well verified by the notorious poker trio.
Roland gathered that Dawnen was here to protect Saint Miran and Dido. The Dream World was not always safe after all. Particularly when there was an increasing number of Fallen Evils at the moment.
Roland nodded and looked at the three witches. He said, "Celine has told you the mission. Watch for my signals before answering questions. Don't talk too much."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The next problem was how to successfully send these "illegal immigrants" to school.
In fact, Roland had been thinking about how to hide the Taquila witches. So as to not expose them to the public, Roland had always chosen to fight Fallen Evils at night.
The warehouse which they paid frequent visits to would have raised suspicions among the residents a long time ago had the witches not used their abilities to erase their trace.
After thinking for a while, Roland could think of no one who could help him except Garcia.
He thus picked up the telephone and dialed her number.


Chen Yan travels through time, only to end up becoming an honorable prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. Yet this world was not quite as simple as he thought. Witches with magical powers abound, and fearsome wars between churches and kingdoms rage throughout the land.  
Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief, spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city, while fighting against his siblings for the throne and absolute control over the kingdom. Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders from the realm of evil.

Compared to those big productions that take several years to shoot and post, the production cycle of the witch is undoubtedly very short. But like other B-level horror movies, this movie took a long time, and it took more than a month from writing the script to finishing the filming.
　　Laila was in a hurry to release it, not just because she wanted to make a blockbuster on Halloween, but also because she was afraid of the man named Cooper. She doesn't know exactly what happened before, only knows that this person will not give up grievances with the company, and his revenge is likely to begin with this movie.
　　Much of the success of 'the Blaire witch' lies in its marketing methods and the gimmicks of the first DV film in history. Once these two points are exposed in advance, it will definitely be a considerable blow to the film. It's like a magician performing a very powerful magic. If you know in advance how that magic is done, how many people will be willing to watch it again?
　　The same is true for witches. Once it is revealed that the missing person notice in the Entertainer's newspaper is a scam from the beginning, an "advertising" made to attract people to watch a movie, then how many viewers are willing to enter the cinema? It is estimated that most people will feel fooled because they have been deceived.
　　So before the film started, Laila asked Louise to use the company's distribution department to contact the theater. It's a pity that the company's previous works really didn't have any good results, and the owners of the theaters didn't have much confidence in them, which resulted in the results of only a dozen theaters in such a long time.
　　Think about it, a company that only produces B-level movies. The last movie that was released was a few years ago, and the box office was bleak. How many cinema owners can continue to favor this company? Not to mention that the once talented boss has passed away, replaced by a young girl who has just grown up!
　　Laila believes that those who shook their heads and rejected Louise must be thinking in their hearts, the little girl who has not yet grown full of hair still wants to be a director? Please! This is Hollywood! It is not a place where you can succeed with a few money!
　　If you are willing to pay for it, the problem is that she didn't even pay for the film this time, so she recruited the audience into the cinema with those dizzying movies? It is better to dress up beautifully to enter and exit high-end cocktail parties and fashion conferences, and become a competent socialite!
　　"Okay, I will try my best to find it." Louise sighed secretly, but she could only bite the bullet and answer. I hope to see her face, can let some old folks relax.
　　After Louise went out, Laila was left alone in the office again. She thought for a while, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
　　"Anthony, the plan can be implemented, let's do it!"
"It's ready, you will see what you want to see." Anthony said confidently.
　　Laila smiled slightly "I am looking forward to it." It
　　was finally time for the last fight, put down the phone, and put her hands on the table. The Blaire witch has been sent to the MPAA (Motion Picture Association of America) rating, G-level, PG-level. She does not have any extravagant expectations. She only hopes to get PG-13 (Special Tutoring Level) so that more people can enter the cinema without hindrance.
　　She is well aware of the potential of this movie, and she also understands that young people will be the biggest contributor to this movie's box office. Let her see if they can contribute the power that shocks the whole world like in the previous life!
　　The result of the review was quickly sent over, and, as expected by Laila, it was put on the PG-13 column. Maybe it was because there was not much blood plasma and foul language. If she was classified as R grade or NG-17, then she would cry.
　　October 31st is Halloween. Now Hollywood doesn't care much about this time. It can't compare with summer and Christmas files. At the same time, the screens are basically small films. There is no big production, but Laila feels that she does not need to pay attention to it, after all, the subject matter is different.
　　When they were actively arranging copies and sending them to various theaters, the outside world had already almost turned uproar due to the further discovery of the disappearance.
　　The latest news still comes from "Entertainer" News. According to their follow-up report, when a professor of anthropology at the University of Maryland took his students to study the forest where the disappearance occurred, he found a large travel bag in an old wooden house.
　　They delivered the things to the police, who were identified by their families as belonging to one of the three missing students. The discovery of this incident made some people who speculated that the missing person was not missing in the woods here honestly shut their mouths.
　　It's just that the next development stunned countless people, because in the travel bag, the police found what was photographed by the missing person.
　　After the family of the missing person took the things away, they found amazing information and incredible fragments on it. They asked the police for help, only to get an answer that "that was a fake by the students", and they didn't think the footage was real.
　　The family members became angry, accused the police of inaction, and demanded that they immediately send someone to search and rescue the children.
　　Readers who saw the news were also curious about what kind of images were left that would make the police think it was a fake, while the parents think it was in danger? Someone and the media asked the police, but the information available was that no disappearance had ever happened.
　　People who want to know the truth eagerly did not believe the understatement of the answer and began to pay more attention to the dedicated website, and the website did not disappoint, releasing more shocking "good news", such as some allegedly from family members Video clips circulating in the hands.
　　Seeing those weeping and screaming scenes, panicking thoughts kept circulating in my mind-are there really witches? Are the three missing students really killed by the witch?
　　But the website did not give an accurate answer, maybe even they don't know it.
　　So not satisfied with that little understanding, and those who were frightened began to criticize the police, accusing them of deliberately concealing the facts and preventing the public from knowing the real situation. Some conspiracy theorists have even begun to publish remarks, saying that the reason why certain places are reluctant to admit this is because they are controlled by witches!
　　"Laila, are we going too far?" Louise saw on TV the people gathered in front of the police station who wanted to find the real answer, feeling like their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.
　　Laila put her cheek in one hand, tilted her head and asked her with a smile "What did we do?"
　　"Of course it was in the newspapers. Missing notices or something, I always think things get worse."
　　"Does it matter? "Lila pulled out an entertainer's newspaper from the side, it was the one with the missing person notice "Look where it was published?"
　　Louise looked down the place where she was pointing, two His eyes widened suddenly "Entertainment version..."
　　"Do you have any questions now?"
　　"..." What questions can Louise have. Obviously the little boss already knew what she was doing from the beginning. The entertainment version is not a place to tell the facts, otherwise, what about the lace news of those stars?
　　Is my little boss really only 18 years old? If there are any questions, this will be the only question she has.

This is a translated Chinese novel. I am not the author, just translating for fun.

Translator: Doyenro (for fun)
Author: Zhuang Jiang

Alternative universe (AU)

She can shoot the most terrifying horror films and also the most profitable commercial films; she can make literary films the value of commercial films, and can also make commercial films the effect of literary films.
Later generations commented on Laila, saying that she was synonymous with Hollywood miracles and one of the greatest directors of all time. She accidentally became the most powerful photographer and planner.
But she knows that all of this came from her biggest secret, that 'she was born again!'

T/N: 
* The Female Lead(MC) is very patriotic to her old country (China), so it may be annoying to some people.

* The English gets better from chapter 65, the chapter 1 - 65 will be edited in the near future.

* The actors or actress characters may be different from reality. It is just a realistic novel.

 * Contact me if a novel of the same is officially translated so that I can stop.
 
* Original Chinese novel completed.

* Check out "The Lord's Lady from the East."

=PART-1
On one fine morning, Kol was sleeping naked in his bed with his arms spread out. Astrid was clutching onto him from the right and Qetsiyah from the left side. He hugged them tightly in his arms as they were both naked. It could be imagined what might have happened last night.

A couple of years had passed since the last time and life was quiet once again. Over the years Kol had managed to make many loyal subordinates. 

Sage had proven herself in the role of a general. Initially, she was not as good when it came to gathering intelligence, and strategies, but she was a natural talent when it came to combat. She led her soldiers by example.

In the beginning, people were loyal to him only because of some magic potion, rings, or the fact that they had no choice under his unmatched strength, but as the time passed, and the generations after generations came and went, they became loyal to him on their own free will. Even the immortal creatures like the vampires eventually gave in to the changes and prosperity brought under his rule.

As his influence in the world grew, countless men and women selflessly committed acts of loyalty that only existed in the fairy-tales and he now had no shortage of people wanting to sacrifice themselves for him. 

Of course, the prosperity also brought out the greed and arrogance from many others, but they were soon suppressed by those of more wit and those with more loyalty.

In the end, his rule was becoming more and more stable and his position in the world was solidifying. 

However, Kol knew that it was nothing but an illusion, because in the end, even if his rule was stable and his potion was solidified, it takes a king to rule a country and an emperor to rule the kings. To rule the whole world, be it in the light or the shadows, he needed to rule all the emperors.

To rule the emperors, first, he needed the emperors. The men who were not only loyal to him but believed in the same cause as he did. Men who were bound to him by more than just honor. The men who were worthy of being emperors. The men with indomitable will, strong enough that the time would have no effect on their objective. The men of great ambition, yet strong enough forbearance that all the riches in the world would not be able to sway them.  

Such people could only be described in the legends, and that was exactly what Kol needed. He needed the legends that could be loyal to him, and only him. Kol was well aware of the fact that even if the people like that really did exist, then only a very few things in this world would earn their loyalty. The family was one of them. 

Of course, Kol had considered his own family, but he could not call them just yet. Not because of some stupid reason like not wanting to change the timeline, but because his family was very predictable. Even if he were to take the time to solve all the conflict between them, they would most likely prefer to indulge themselves in debauchery, rather than managing some territory, not to mention that they had many other drawbacks. His siblings still needed to experience more, and mature over time.

And so, over time, whenever he was not occupied with other matters, Kol began to ponder over such issues.

=PART-2
The years kept passing and eventually it came to the year, 1273 AD.

More than half a century ago, Kol had asked all the witch covens in his kingdom to look for the Siphons, in order to enlist them in a special squad in the army, but only those close to him knew that Kol's intentions were never so simple. 

While it was true that he wanted a special squad made of Siphons, but what he cared more about, was figuring out how their abilities worked. He just wanted to experiment with them. Considering the position that the Siphons had in their community, nobody would miss them.

After taking a few Siphons originally meant to join their fellows in the formation of the squad, Kol and Qetsiyah proceeded with their experiments, and none of their fellow Siphons even noticed them missing.

Through the various experiments, in just a couple of years after the beginning of the experiments, Kol discovered that the Siphons had a different gene than the rest of the witches. This gene was more compact, but yet more complex.

And so, after more than half a century, on one fateful day, as Kol was enjoying his afternoon tea, he finally received the good news from Qetsiyah as she happily ran out of the laboratory from its garden exit. 

On that day, Qetsiyah brought the news that their universal siphon gene transfer agent was finally a success.

As the name implied, the Universal Siphon Gene Transfer Agent was a magical particle that was meant to transfer the siphon gene of the Siphon witches to the people of theoretically any other humanoid race.

The word "Universal", here implied, that as long as the person going through the experiment was humanoid, then the gene transfer agent could successfully complete the transfer of the Siphon gene. 

It would work even if the person going through the experiment was another witch. In such a case, they would simply possess their original witch powers in addition to the newly added Siphon gene.

Since his encounter with the travelers last time, Kol knew that he needed not only more military strength, but what he needed the most was a way to protect his loved ones, and the best way was to just give them enough strength to protect themselves.

After that discovery, Kol not only injected Astrid and Qetsiyah with the universal siphon gene transfer agent, but he even gave himself an injection, and as expected, it worked on even him. 

After the injection, Kol felt more close to cosmic energy. It almost felt like it was a part of his own body. It became a lot easier to manipulate it. 

Before the injection, Kol's body could only automatically absorb the cosmic energy and he was not conscious of the process, but after the injection, he became able to manipulate the cosmic energy in his surroundings, and consciously absorb it in his body. Even his cosmic consciousness had improved a lot.

=PART-3
Kol kept the discovery of the universal siphon gene transfer agent a closely guarded secret. He gave an injection of it to all his loyal generals, including Sage, and of course, his wives.

Most were unfamiliar with mana, including Astrid, so he tasked a few trustworthy witches to teach them magic. Astrid herself learned from Qetsiyah and they became less involved in running the kingdom and paid more attention to their personal life, a blessing in disguise for Kol who sought more of their company. 

In the year 1296 AD, when the Polaris kingdom was rapidly thriving, Kol received news about Malivore. His spies had spotted it in Italy.

Malivore, also known as The Eater of the Dark, was a golem created from black magic. It was capable of consuming supernaturals and humans. The original three species that were instrumental in its creation, however, could not be harmed by it. The golem consumed its targets into a dark, purgatorial-like, "hell" dimension designed to cleanse the earth of "monsters".

Malivore was a dimension in itself. A dimension with its own consciousness. Once contained within Malivore, the existence of the creatures would be wiped out from the collective conscience of every being on the planet, and mainly be remembered only as myths and folklore.

Golems were a rare, supernatural species that began with the creation of Malivore by a witch, a werewolf, and a vampire. Malivore could create his own beings, imperfect and powerless golems, that resembled humans but could not continue his legacy as a dimension. 

Kol, who already knew a probable future, saw Malivore as a threat, and he was prepared to wipe it out for good. When he received the news that it had been found in Italy, he prepared to depart to deal with it, but he was stopped by Qetsiyah, who wished to take on the task in his stead. 

Qetsiyah was originally from the Greek empire and she was familiar with that part of the world, but mainly she just wished to revisit the old memories. After all, not all her life was a tragedy. The bad stuff only happened towards the end of her life. Not to mention, even after the matter was over, Qetsiyah still felt guilty for what happened on the other side.

In the Polaris kingdom, Astrid was the one who mostly handled the politics and all other decision makings. Kol was too lazy to bother with such things. So, over time, Qetsiyah felt more and more left out. After all, she used to be a gifted witch when she was alive and mostly kept herself busy. It was different when she was just a soul, but now that she was alive, she sought to do something of worth other than research in a lab. That was just too lazy for her preference. 

With Qetsiyah's strength, now that she was in a living body and had injected the universal siphon gene transfer agent, dealing with the Malivore was but a simple task for her. Not to mention that ever since their relationship had become official in the Other Side, Kol had been teaching her magic from the marvel and DC world. Currently, she was definitely the second strongest being on the planet, and Malivore being the third.

She soon departed with one of the generals who mostly had the vampire and werewolf soldiers.

Kol and Astrid saw her off from the harbor. The kingdom was surrounded by the ocean on three sides and had many harbors. They had even created magic ships that sailed much faster than the normal ones, or the ships that had more space inside than outside. 

All these ships were custom made and rare, but anything was possible with magic and there were a variety of such ships in the kingdom. Qetsiyah departed on one such ship with around a hundred soldiers and the general.

Both Qetsiyah and Kol could use magic portals but prior to her departure, they agreed to not see each other more than twice a month. She was worried that if she met Kol often, then she would not be able to focus on her task and just come home. After she had a certain goal, Qetsiyah became very focused on achieving the results, almost to the point of obsession. Such was her character. And in such a situation, Kol would be a distraction.

If they truly wanted to, then they could have just opened a magic portal in Italy and spend time finding the golem. Putting an end to Malivore would be a matter of months, but Kol respected Qetsiyah's decision and let her blow off some steam. It was not like Malivore was a threat to him just yet. It was still dealing with the dragons at this point in time.

In fact, even if Malivore did come after him, Kol did not take it seriously. He was a 'god' and even if Malivore did manage to devour him, he could just open a boom tube and come out of the dimension. The same could be said for his family as he could just go in and get them out. 

Kol had the cosmic consciousness, so his memories could not be affected by any form of magic. Even changing reality itself, or turning back time had no effect on Kol's memories. So, no matter whom Malivore devoured, if Kol knew them before, then he would remember them even after they were devoured. Malivore posed no threat to him directly, but could only cause some minor troubles for his kingdom.

=PART-4
In the year 1308 AD, Kol received news from Qetsiyah, concerning Malivore.

According to Qetsiyah's message, she had discovered the traces of Malivore in an open cave not far from the location sent by their spies, so she took the soldiers and surrounded the area, and then charged in with the general and twenty other soldiers.

Unfortunately, when she entered the cave, all that remained was a spell formation and a hundred dead witches. There were fully armed normal human beings ready to battle, but they were soon put down by the efforts of soldiers.

After interrogating the captured few and sensing a large amount of ambient mana in the environment close to the spell formation, Qetsiyah decided to take a closed look and discovered that it was a time travel spell formation that had been used not long ago. 

She felt an eerie feeling from such a situation and so, she decided to do one of the magic spell taught to her by Kol. It was called the time re-tracking spell. The spell showed the caster exactly what had happened in the past inside the area covered in it. It was a time magic spell, but since it only involved illusionary images and not any material objects, it could even be done by regular mana, by any mage.

Through the spell, Qetsiyah discovered the traces of the Triad group. Of course, its name was not yet the Triad group, but for the sake of convenience, let it be called such. 

The Malivore had not yet tried to create new lifeforms, so the witch, the vampire and the werewolf that created it had not yet tried to seal it. As such, the Triad group was still an organization in their hands and was not yet taken over by the human beings. The organization existed to discover new "monsters" and help aid Malivore in devouring them.

Qetsiyah discovered that the organization had many witches in its midst that specialized in divination and predicting the future. It was much more powerful than what it would be in the future.

Qetsiyah did not know the inside story, but apparently, they had prophesied that Malivore would be destroyed in Kol's hands, so they sent it back in time before Kol was even born, so that it could finish the task of ridding this world of all mystical creatures except for the vampires, the werewolves and the witches.

They had sacrificed the lives of a hundred witches in order to cast this spell, and that was mostly all the witches in their organization. More information about this organization would be revealed after reading the minds of those captured.

After getting Qetsiyah's message, Kol called her back. The time was now argent. A creature like the Malivore could cause unpredictable changes to the timeline, and that was not something that Kol wanted to see. He had to chase after it in due haste and put an end to it.

Of course, even if Malivore did change something major in the timeline, Kol could just change it back. He had the advantage of cosmic consciousness and the new god physique, so he would not be affected by any change in the timeline.

MC dies and meets another version of himself who just happens to be an omnipotent being.

With the second chance at life offered in such a strange way, MC gets reborn into the world of Vampire Diaries as Kol Mikaelson.

But that's only the beginning.

He becomes a king, and later discovers a way to travel between worlds.

His kingdom grows so large that it spans over the Omniverse.

You will love this series if you are into OP protagonists.

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