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EPIK BIBLE PLS READ
(Oh god that sounds disgustingly unprofessional)

The first chapter of the Bible is Genesis which means the beginning and the end of the Bible is the Revelations which shows the end of the world through an apocalypse.

This is a story of the end towards the new beginning, a new world where God abandons the humans, he let all hell loose on Earth.

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WELCOME-PEACEMAKER
Do you consider yourself a peacemaker? Briefly share how you exemplify it.

WORD
Matthew 5:9 New International Version (NIV) says
9 Blessed are the peacemakers,
    for they will be called children of God.

We all want peace. Every nation on earth aims for peace. In fact, the United Nations was established with the goal of world peace. But ever since it was formed, there was never a year without a war. Peace is definitely elusive. We need not look too far. Right at home, families are breaking apart, children are suing parents or each other & divorce is rampant. Suicide & depression are on the rise because people have no peace inside. The truth is peace should begin with every person. If we do not have peace, how can we be at peace with others? The wicked have no peace, because they do not have God. 


Isaiah 57:20 New International Version (NIV) says
20 But the wicked are like the tossing sea,
    which cannot rest,
    whose waves cast up mire and mud.

We cannot have peace apart from the Prince of Peace.


Romans 16:20 New International Version (NIV) says

20 The God of peace will soon crush Satan under your feet.

The grace of our Lord Jesus be with you.


Isaiah 9:6 New International Version (NIV) says

6 For to us a child is born,
    to us a son is given,
    and the government will be on his shoulders.
And he will be called
    Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God,
    Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.


John 14:7 New International Version (NIV) says

7 If you really know me, you will know[a] my Father as well. From now on, you do know him and have seen him."

The truth is, we were all at war with God until we surrender our life to God & be justified by faith. Only then will we have peace with God through Jesus Christ.


Romans 5:1 New International Version (NIV) says

Peace and Hope
5 Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we[a] have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ,

To have the peace of God, we first need to have peace with Him.But peace will not come to you without surrendering yourself to Him. The Bible uses two words for peace-the Hebrew word 'shalom' & the Greek word 'eirene'. Both words express the idea of peace that comes from God. Not just the absence of war, God's peace is experiencing God's very best being in a state of security & freedom from anxiety.

HAPPY ARE THE PEACEMAKERS

The seventh Beatitude tells us that happy are the peacemakers, not the troublemakers. Troublemakers gossip, they cause division, add fuel to the fire, instigate disagreements & want people to take sides.


Proverbs 26:20-21 New International Version (NIV) says

20 Without wood a fire goes out;
    without a gossip a quarrel dies down.
21 As charcoal to embers and as wood to fire,
    so is a quarrelsome person for kindling strife.

The Bible speaks against them. In fact. if we cause dissension we are as guilty as the sexually immoral & the likes; troublemaking is a serious sin 


Galatians 5:19-21 New International Version (NIV) says

19 The acts of the flesh are obvious: sexual immorality, impurity and debauchery; 20 idolatry and witchcraft; hatred, discord, jealousy, fits of rage, selfish ambition, dissensions, factions 21 and envy; drunkenness, orgies, and the like. I warn you, as I did before, that those who live like this will not inherit the kingdom of God.

so, we cannot be neutral about it.


Proverbs 20:19 New International Version (NIV) says

19 A gossip betrays a confidence;
    so avoid anyone who talks too much.


Romans 16:17 New International Version (NIV) says

17 I urge you, brothers and sisters, to watch out for those who cause divisions and put obstacles in your way that are contrary to the teaching you have learned. Keep away from them.

Being a peacemaker, however, forms part of the marks of a true follower of Jesus Christ. As peacemakers, we should not cause division. Instead, we should love one another, which is an evidence that we are disciples of Jesus Christ. 


John 13:35 New International Version (NIV) says

35 By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another."

By our unity, the world will know Jesus Christ.


John 17:23 New International Version (NIV) says

23 I in them and you in me—so that they may be brought to complete unity. Then the world will know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me.

But what are the characteristics of peacemakers? A peacemaker takes initiatives


Matthew 5:23-24 New International Version (NIV) says

23 "Therefore, if you are offering your gift at the altar and there remember that your brother or sister has something against you, 24 leave your gift there in front of the altar. First go and be reconciled to them; then come and offer your gift.

In the days of Jesus Christ, it will take days to go to the temple in Jerusalem if you are from Galilee or Nazareth. But if at the altar, you remember that a family member has something against you, Jesus Christ says you should go back to be reconciled first before giving your offering in the temple. If we are the ones hurt our act of peacemaking is to talk to the person in private,


Matthew 18:15-17 New International Version (NIV) says

Dealing With Sin in the Church

15 "If your brother or sister[a] sins,[b] go and point out their fault, just between the two of you. If they listen to you, you have won them over. 16 But if they will not listen, take one or two others along, so that 'every matter may be established by the testimony of two or three witnesses.'[c] 17 If they still refuse to listen, tell it to the church; and if they refuse to listen even to the church, treat them as you would a pagan or a tax collector.

not in public, not in Facebook or with other people who are not part of the problem nor part of the solution. If the other person refuses to listen, we elevate it to another level to resolve the issue. Some people may refuse to be at peace with us but if possible, let us be at peace with everyone.


Romans 12:18-19 New International Version (NIV) says

18 If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone. 19 Do not take revenge, my dear friends, but leave room for God's wrath, for it is written: "It is mine to avenge; I will repay,"[a] says the Lord.

Peacemakers are not passive or indifferent, but they take the word of God seriously to fix the problem. A peacemaker speaks the truth in love


Ephesians 4:15 New International Version (NIV) says

15 Instead, speaking the truth in love, we will grow to become in every respect the mature body of him who is the head, that is, Christ.

Love must be balanced with truth. It is not easy to tell someone he is wrong, but if we really love him, we will tell him. 


Proverbs 27:5-6 New International Version (NIV) says

5 Better is open rebuke
    than hidden love.

6 Wounds from a friend can be trusted,
    but an enemy multiplies kisses.

Speaking the truth is painful because people do not want to be corrected. But we should not run away from the problem & instead seek to speak the truth in love. A peacemaker asks for forgiveness & forgives others


Colossians 3:13 New International Version (NIV) says

13 Bear with each other and forgive one another if any of you has a grievance against someone. Forgive as the Lord forgave you.

Without forgiveness, it is hard to restore relationships. People who cannot forgive have a problem. They probably do not know Jesus Christ yet because until one has experienced the forgiveness & grace of God, it will be hard to forgive others & to ask for forgiveness. A peacemaker reconciles people to God & one another 


2 Corinthians 5:18-20 New International Version (NIV) says

18 All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation: 19 that God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting people's sins against them. And he has committed to us the message of reconciliation. 20 We are therefore Christ's ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ's behalf: Be reconciled to God.

God loves us. He has forgiven us through Jesus Christ & reconciled us to Himself. Once we are reconciled with Him, He gives us the ministry of reconciliation. Once we experience reconciliation with God, we also want others to be reconciled with Him & to one another as we become ambassadors of Jesus Christ. They will be called SONS OF GOD; As a peacemakers we are not only ambassadors, we are called sons of God. The Bible uses the word 'son' as an adjective, for example, Barnabas is the son of encouragement,


Acts 4:36 New International Version (NIV) says

36 Joseph, a Levite from Cyprus, whom the apostles called Barnabas (which means "son of encouragement"),

James & John are sons of thunder. 


Mark 3:16-17 New International Version (NIV) says

16 These are the twelve he appointed: Simon (to whom he gave the name Peter), 17 James son of Zebedee and his brother John (to them he gave the name Boanerges, which means "sons of thunder"),

To be called the 'sons of God' comes with the highest honor of representing what God is like-a peacemaking God. As peacemakers, we have the highest title representing God & His family. When people look at us, do they see God in us? To be true followers of Jesus Christ, we are called to be peacemakers.

DISCUSSION QUESTIONS:(PLEASE DO NOT INCLUDE ANYMORE YOUR PAST EXPERIENCE BECAUSE WE ARE NOW AT THE PRESENT) 

1. What is the promise & blessing to peacemakers according to Matthew 5:9?

Mia's answer: The promise & blessing to peacemakers according to Matthew 5:9 is they will call children of God

Kathy's answer: Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God

2. How should you respond to people who refuse your initiative to make peace with them? 

Mia's answer: I should respond to people who refuse my initiative to make peace with them by praying to God

Kathy's answer:  Same with me.  I would just lift my cares upon God Almighty. Amen. 



3. Identify the people you need to make peace with. Which characteristics of a peacemaker will you put into action starting this week? 

Mia's answer:The people I need to make peace with is the relative my ex-husband; the characteristic of a peacemaker I will put into action starting this week is speaking in truth in love

Kathy's answer: The person I need to make peace with is my father.  And we are living in the same roof.  We should care each other.  I am the one who would take care of him because he is already old. Amen.


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Lists of thoughts... Random thoughts... (considered as communion to God Almighty!)

Chapter 5
The sweet taste of hypocrisy
 
Texas was a fine place to eliminate morons from the human experience. But first, a final test to see if he was correct about his powers. 
Nom was driving a stolen car. He needed to get off the road and get some sleep, before he was forced to test his powers against the might of the Texas Highway Patrol. He saw the glowing sign of the Grand Hyatt ahead. It was next to a municipal airport. 
How perfect. He thought. I'll dump the stolen car in the long-term parking lot, get a rental, and then check in for some sleep. Who knows? Perhaps I will find an ideal lab rat along the way.
Nom pulled into the parking lot and rented a luggage carrousel. Loading his gear, he left the lot ticket in the stolen car, and walked into the airport. Conveniently, a trash can by the door accepted the keys to Tripp's father's car. 
Thanks to the Patriot Act, Nom knew that he wouldn't have a choice but to register the rental in his own name—a convincing fake ID would take too much time. The woman at the counter for Enterprise Rental quickly had him on the road in a late model Ford Fusion. Since Nom was from another state, it was easy to claim he had just flown in for the week. Why, if the feds checked out his little fib, they would see that he did have cousins in the area. The flight bit could be seen as an oversight by an airport worker.

 

Nom knew he would need to do a number of experiments to get even a basic idea as to the scope of his powers. He could kill, but could he simply maim? Could he reverse one of his wishes, or alter it? Was there a range limit to his gift? His efforts to study that last one with Tripp had not exactly been precise. Could he eliminate multiple people at one time, or could he only effect one? Was there a limit on how gruesome a death he could inflict, or on how slow of a death?
The irony was that the power of death made Nom feel alive for the first time in years. Probably since around the time that he had lost his faith and become an atheist. The old saying, ignorance is bliss, is only true if you are ignorant of your ignorance. 
Nom had once been ignorant of the fact that there was no god. In his upbringing, Nom had been taught that the King James version of the Bible, and it alone, was the answer. Whether it be the pocket copy he carried, or the study Bible on his night stand, that book was literally the user manual to the universe, written by the coder who had engineered everything, and who was actively in control to that very moment. 
Any answer he needed was simply a Strong's Concordance search, or a browse through the Spurgeon or Scofield Commentary away. What need was there to know anything, or even think for himself, when it was all just a few pages away?
Christianity was easy: simply blindly believe. Reject the information reality fed you, and obey regardless of the consequences. After all, the afterlife was the real life. Atheism was hard, the consequences were real, and the answers had to be won rather than simply given. Faith was easy, just be a good little robot, and do what the bronze age myth told you to do. Knowledge and reality had to be studied and interpreted through reason. It was back breaking never ending work. 
Nom put in a reasonable start and effort at being a good atheist. He obsessively self-educated himself. After getting two undergrad degrees, a masters, and studying for a second one, he admitted to himself that he was miserable. 
What was the point? What could he possibly accomplish, regardless of his credentials? Nom's great dream was to start a national movement to finally crush religion through its greatest weakness, children. Nom wanted a law, one that made it so that no child could ever be brain washed into a cult as he had been. True freedom was not freedom of religion, but freedom from religion. All children would be legally entitled to a public, secular education, regardless of their parents' wishes. No child would even be exposed to religion until they were an adult and could legally consent. In Nom's mind, religious educators were worse than pedophiles. They did not only defiled the bodies of children, but they destroyed young growing minds.
It was a task that Nom threw himself into. For a while it seemed that the American people were ready to potentially embrace a change of this magnitude. The Affordable Care Act was passed, the first black President of the United States was elected, and for the first time in US history almost a quarter of the population identified as non-religious. In those moments, it actually looked as if the modern political dark ages of the US, started by Ronald Reagan and Richard Nixon, were at an end. Nom took a minor civil service job to support himself while he completed his education. He would need government experience before he could found the non-for profit he dreamed of using to spearhead his vision.
Then the walls came tumbling down. For years the most ill-educated and moronic fools that the GOP could muster rallied the forces of the TEA Party. Behind the scenes, using their demented senior citizen activists, they managed to take over most of the municipal level governments in the US and use that power base to take over state level and national governments. 
Their average budget proposal called for a slash to social welfare programs for the neediest of Americans. Why should the US Government feed the people it impoverished? Mass incarceration, slashed regulation, gutted unions, an unlivable minimum wage—if this caused poverty who cared? After all, that same money could be spent on a wall. One that would remove twelve percent of the economy by deporting innocent people. Even better, it could be spent on new military toys, like aircraft carriers. The US already spent more than all of its allies and enemies combined, what was a bit more waste? Then they could take the rest, and give subsidies to corporate profits through tax cuts. 
Funnily enough, many of the Republican voters were themselves beneficiaries of the very programs they elected Republicans to eliminate. When newly elected Republicans tried to do exactly that, suddenly, their voters were in the media spotlight protesting. 
If the American populace could manage to vote in the most regressive regime since Herbert Hoover, what hope did Nom have of achieving his wish in even ten lifetimes? He could have gone to his grave a happy man knowing he had simply started the ball rolling on protecting minors from religion, but to work already knowing that the bet was a loser? Who could do that?
One of the turning points in his evangelical faith had been when he had discovered that having the faith of a mustard seed did not mean that he could literally levitate mountains. Most modern Christians would claim that Bible verses were metaphorical, but Nom had been raised to literally interpret the Bible. It was a soul crushing revelation that God was not a genie, with the Bible as his lamp. The election of 2016 crushed his faith in saving mankind just as thoroughly.
In many ways Nom had been slowly coming to the conclusion that the only way to save humanity was to cleanse it. The world was overpopulated, polluted, and corrupt. Morons bred like rabbits. The natural forces that had restrained the human population since it began had been curbed thanks to modern technology. In the US, Nom's native country, a cult had long existed that worshiped the common man. That same cult cursed learning and intelligence. The folk wisdom of a plumber about economics was somehow more valuable than someone with an actual degree in the subject.
What the US needed was an apocalypse. Nom was sure if the rest of the Western World would benefit from the same. The same trends that had destroyed the US were now appearing in Europe. The UK had voted to succeed from the EU, racist and anti-immigrant parties were on the rise in central Europe in a wave not seen since the 1930's, and regressive conservative parties were winning election after election. It was building to the same crescendo America had seen only a few short years before.
The woods around Nom's childhood home in northern Michigan were occasionally set on fire by the DNR. The native bird, Kirtland warblers, were only capable of breeding in the aftermath. Not that they needed ash and desolation; they needed a specific species of pine tree. Those trees were short-lived, and had a problem: their pine cones had a coating that had to be burned off before they released their seeds. No fire, no trees. No trees, no birds. 
Nom was convinced that the same must be true for humanity. He was not sure if he needed to burn down the whole forest, or just a grove, but humanity needed to lose a lot of stupid people so that its best and brightest could flourish without all the dead wood. 
Taking his rental car to the Grand Hyatt Nom checked in and decided to start experimenting…

Death, a Biography, is a fictional horror novel. It is crass, violent, profane, and not meant for the light hearted reader. Imagine living in a world surrounded by fools. For years your frustration grows, and no matter what you try to do you cannot free yourself from the preverbal ideocracy. Nom DePlume is just such a man, only one day he is granted the dearest wish of his heart. Nom, a grad student working as a truck driver is: intelligent, well educated, and the sort of person who always can find a reason to have a chip on his shoulder. One day while driving in Texas he finds that he has the ability to wish death on those he hates. Being scientifically minded, Nom proceeds to experiment searching out the scopes of his new found powers. He begins in Texas, a state he despises. As he moves on from each experiment, he picks his prey to match some facet of modern western life that he hates. Each receive a fate customized to match what Nom feels they did wrong. Nom then travels home to Michigan after initially defining his new role in life. In Michigan he uses his powers to settle a few old scores and family business. A run-in with an old friend convinces him that he is being selfish for not using his god like powers to better mold humanity. The end of the book sees him taking on the leader of the free world. Nom now personifying Death, learns that he has a true foe, Life.Nom will return.

Great War still going on but the exception is that only fighting take place between Bible God and four Satan. The destruction caused due to their fight is so much that I had to make barrier to stop shockwave also they also insists everyone it's their fight so not interfere except the head Lucifage still join the war due to his loyalty which I really respect.

This made me realize that's how Grafiya is always loyal to sirzechs even when he cheat on her in series as she got loyalty from her father.

On last day I teleported inside the barrier and saw six dying person but fear cannot be seen in their face instead there is satisfaction. When I reached near them, I undid my disguise so they can saw the real me. Frown can be seen in everybody face.

Satan: so our devil god actually Universal God. What if you really wanted to kill us you can just so why you have to go such great length to start war.

(Hearing Satan both bible and I have frown for different reason. Bible wanted to know why I started war whereas me, because Satan misunderstand my intention. )

James: I think all of misunderstand war is never my intention but if I really want massacre then It Childs play for me, I just change peace it is really necessary so forgive for deceiving you. I saw them some alternate scene of future in series we watch

(After watching this they all got to same decision what I did really corrected and especially Satan they regretted why they did not pay attention to their descendant and also Lucifer Satan free Lucifage family)

After watching their reaction without even waiting for them I just summon four apocalypse and release my power which change weather clear sky. The individual power release by these four apocalypse totally shock Bible and Satan. After that I offered them chance of new live which they gladly accepted.

Lucifer give me a token to me and message to pass to Lucifage family after that I just link Satans soul to four apocalypse and send them to suitable in human so that they can enjoy their normal childhood. After sending them only bible and Lucifage remain.

James: bible I know god life is really boring so now just start your next life without regret after you all become powerful you can just return. I will just seal memories till you reach ultimate level I promise I will take care both Lucy and Gaby with heaven. Good bye friend. Also Lucifage you also enjoy.

Bible: I really grateful to you, James but I will warn you if you ever hurt Gaby and Lucy I will hunt you. He said in a joke what I really felt some threat well I can understand every father's feeling. 

After all that I amplify my voice announce death of god and Satans to all, it really broke Angel and devil faction. All forces retreated and officially the Great War came to end hence the new era started. 

Now James can be seen in Lucifage family manor he can see helplessness of people Lucifage family as they were the family who suffered the most in this war. I just enter the manor by releasing my some power due to my power no guard came to stop me at last Lucifage's wife came in front of me and in her lest a beautiful silver hair woman can be seen standing having power of ultimate class.

Even with devil god pressure she dint flinched an inch instead she look like ready to die to protect her mother. Lucifage's wife politely asked me my reason to visit their family.

James: hello, My name James Lucifer people call me as universal god and many title but devil call me as devil god.
[Hearing me they really scared to shit but hold it in front me as my universal god title really a big taboo and my title as devil god make them confuse.]

Lucifage's wife: sir, how this lowly servant can help you. Please forgive me for bad behaviour.

James: please refrain formalities as today here to deliver last wish of Satan. I show them his given medal and told them the whole story. As I really like Lucifage's family's loyalty so stay in their family to help them.

In other hand I had already send my clone to heaven to manage their problem. As Lucifage family is directly under my protection no one try to prevent their peace due to their losses many family tried to take advantage from them but my presence help them a lot.

I also help them in administration and train Grafiya and many talented people in Lucifage family and when they ask why I am doing this I just told them I saw grafiya's father as my friend.

My help benefit them a lot in just 2 year grafiya reached Mid-level Satan and their family power can be comparable to Dike rank devil family. 

In these day new devil council also came to meet me as they old council simply wipe out by me so no one really knew about my scheme they even ask me to become new Satan I just rejected them.

My rejection really bring in some members eyes as they want all the power by making Satans position elected and the main obstruction is also become clear as I want to travel not want anything.

The time had come for me leaving Lucifage family, my presence make them secure also they think me as a family but they also know they can't stop. Before leaving me I noticed Grafiya does not came to greet me really weird . Due my time spending with their family. She treat me as her big bro, this girl really is big tsundere never tell her real feeling.

I just walk to our training field where I train Grafiya where a young woman can be seen sitting placing her head on her knee and have red eyes which so she just cried.

@it is fandic but due to some error its type is change to novel.

All the credit for cover goes to artist! I don't own the cover.

DxD novel's is property of it's original author. all rights are reserved to him only ! except my characters!

our MC traveling through black hole which accidentally leads him to house of ORIGIN(creator God) who later become friend with him and Grant his wish to live in Dxd world. travel with OP MC in his adventurous life.

Prologue
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At the age of 30, James Filler was considered one of the top players in 'Another Fantasy Online'.
Having played for 20 years or rather 140 years in-game he managed to leave a lasting impression on the world as the game's most powerful undead. If one were to watch his adventures from beginning to end, only one word would describe him, 'Godly'.
Much like most players, he started out playing as a human. Dying from swarms of lv1 rabbit, lv1 birds, drowning in the city fountain, dying from a dropped vase, getting ran over by... well let's just say he died a lot in the beginning.
To be honest his fate only really started changing once he encountered some crazy hag who mutilated his body by slowly wrenching off the skin, muscles, and body tissue from his bones.
Now before you say:
'That's not true! The game can't be that brutal, right?'
'It's impossible, if that's the case then how come nobody else experienced this?!'
'He would have died from the damage taken, so how was he still alive?!'
Just hear me out.
We all know A.F.O (Another Fantasy Online) has its moments when it shows its sadistic side, negating player damage, for a 'more immersive experience' during special quests or events.
Fortunately, the game reduced his pain sensitivity to 20%; unfortunately, I don't think it helped much because he still screamed like a banshee.
After the torture had ended, he discovered his status no longer read 'Human', rather it read 'High Undead Skeleton'. Dissatisfied, he started cursing his luck and the heavens until he realized the perks of this change. As a High Undead he no longer had a hunger stat, gained infinite stamina, and as a race bonus he received a substantial amount of bonus stats for himself and his summoned undead.
By this point everything really started to ameliorate. He started slaughtering his way through monster infested areas gaining level after level; after rising to lv100, he unlocked the racial ability 'Bone Guard', allowing him to summon 4 skeleton guards that had around two-thirds of his stats.
Even though he was doing better by this point; his luck was still terrible. When trying to prank scare a Npc his skull got smashed in by falling stones, he was frequently used as a chew toy by a Cerberus that continuously chased after him, and a few more incredibly awkward/embarrassing things.
Hahaha, *Wipes away tears from laughter*
While I could keep you hear reminiscing about the good times, I think we all want to get to the part that matters.
10 years after he started playing A.F.O James created the dungeon we all know and love, 'Dominion'. For those that don't know, this dungeon spans about one hundred floors and is capable of merging into ten super floors. The type of monsters that could occupy the floors are golems, forest and mountain type monsters, undead, higher class undead, and demons; as of right now the remaining types are a unknown.
Over the course of a few years, in-game, he spent his time building his dungeon's power and sustainability in prelude to the 'Rise of the Demon King Event'. During this event he managed to go from lv363 to lv603 through conquest and Indulging himself in the mass genocide of all living creatures who stood in his path; he was truly one of the only players who embodied a true demon king, even to this day.
*Sigh*
A little more than six months ago we discovered he caught the XE15A virus from an individual within his apartment building. As most or all you should know this virus is an ongoing pandemic and those that get infected will die within the first six months if not treated.
 ***While there currently isn't a cure the first batch should be created six months from now.

After being told that there was currently no cure and that it would be possible to prolong his life until the cure could be created, he decided to turn down their offer and not live a life knee high in debt. Rather than waiting a year, he expressed his desire to be quarantined and to spend the remainder of his life playing A.F.O...
I received a call from him about a week ago asking me to post his story on the forums so he could forever be a part of the game or something like that, on the day of his passing. To be honest, I just wished he wasn't so stubborn and asked me for money to help treat him, but he wouldn't put his pride aside and accepted thing as is.
-Zodiac, you will be missed (James Filler), R.I.P

Posted by: Playful_Spooning48     Date: 29-9-2071
👍: 5.1b          👎: 2.5m

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Four-hundred-twenty-nine years passed with the most notable thing being the invention of the Artificial Intelligence Soul. The Artificial Intelligence Soul, commonly referred to as A1S, was created by John Ark Noah, a world renowned neurologist; the purpose behind the A1S was to create the perfect dynamic environment for virtual reality games allowing them to become almost indistinguishable from reality while also boosting the life of the game to last longer than its counterparts.
In the Year 2501 the gaming company, Inquisitive, bought the rights to A.F.O with the intention of creating a rebooted version. The purpose is to show the world that A1S has the capability to turn a nearly five-hundred-year-old game into the most anticipated and played game in the world.
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[Beginning recreation of Npc No. 19970609.]
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[Recreation Complete. An issue has been detected with character data, beginning repairs.]
[Repairs have failed. Proceeding recreate Npc No. 19970609 data from scratch.]
[Recreation of character data has succeeded.]
[Awaking Npc No. 19970609…]
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"…"
A boy, who looked to be in his mid-teens, sat in the middle of an empty room inquisitively; confusion and growing interest could be seen plastered all over his face. He wore wool clothing with no footwear making it easy to notice his muscular figure.
"W-What's going on here!? But more importantly, where am I?"
As if to respond to his questioning, the system responded.
[Welcome Npc No. 19970609. Due to an error in your data you are currently undergoing recreation.]
Suddenly, a transparent bluish-purple screen appeared in from of him.
[Please select a race template to begin the recreation process. After which you will be placed into temporary stasis until the world has been successfully rebooted]
<Human Template><Beast-Kin Template><Elven Template><Dwarven Template> 
<Fairy Template><Half-Elf Template><Dark Elf Template><Dragon Template>
…
After looking through the list for what's seemed to be hours, he laid back and said dejectedly "Out of all the races not one even piques my interest. Ideally, I wanted a race that had the same statistics as High Undead. To be honest I can't really complain, I mean whoever said that this was Another Fantasy Online, as far as I know this is just…"
[Npc No. 19970609, the race High Undead has been removed for the upcoming rebooted version of Another Fantasy Online]
"…!?"
"WAIT WAIT WAIT, WHAT DID YOU SAY!?"
[Abnormal speaking habits detected. Proceeding to reset Npc No.19970609…]
Panicking he hurried and said interjectedly "No! there is no need for that, I was just surprised to hear what you just said! Also, my name is James, James Filler, not Npc No. whatever…" [Npc No.19970609]
 "Sigh. Yea that; I would really appreciate it if you stop calling me that and call me by my name. Also why was High Undead removed from the rebooted version of Another Fantasy Online?"
After waiting a short moment, the system calmly responded [The race High Undead was removed do to it purely being redundant. Lich, Death Knight, and Pure-Blooded Vampires could all be considered High Undead. To make the world more engaging, all elements that could break the feeling of immersion has been removed]
After thinking about its James realize that this was technically not wrong; rather than calling a skeleton High Undead Skeleton another title could be given, such as Skeleton King or Skeleton Knight. Even though he didn't want to give up on the class that made him who he was, he was still looking forward to making another legend.
With a face full of dejection, James began depressively scrolling through the list of races once more. Suddenly, he had an epiphany, throwing his head up he excitedly asked, "Rather than deciding on a race within this list, would it be possible for me to create a race?"
…
[Responding to Npc James. It is possible to create a new race, however if the created race threatens the game balance the race in question will not be approved or will be subject to auto balancing by the system]
*Ding*
Npc James has requested to create a new race. Do you wish to proceed? Y/N
With a face full of elation, he throws his head back screaming "Hell yes!"

Another Fantasy Online is back and ready to revolutionize the way people view virtual reality games.
A world full of mysteries, swords and magic, and a reincarnated individual who loves role-playing religiously.
Join James Filler, Zodiac, on his life journey as a World Boss in Another Fantasy Online.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A life filled with enjoyment and pride.
A death filled with disappointments and Lies.
The new world brings opportunity and war.
The old world brings corruption and more.

***NOTE: On 05/07/20 the MC's name was changed from 'Undead Ghoul' to 'Zodiac'.

Ricky got up early and still in his pajamas, He found the kitchen with ease. Large windows overlooked Euphemia's gardens and the distant hills. He got to watch the sun rise over the horizon as he prepared breakfast.

Bith Harry and Ricky knew there way around a kitchen, for Harry it was due to the Dursley's. For Rick however it was for survival, he started working in a kitchen during his senior year of high school, and as soon as he was done with basic training they stuck him right back in one.

Ricky smiled remembering the army kitchen staff, they were a bunch of oddballs, while reminiscing he had the frying pans washed and the table set by the time Fleamont and Euphemia entered the grand kitchen as Ricky thought of it and its adjoining dining room.

His grandparents/parents were left gaping at him, the table, then back to him again.

"You did this?" Euphemia asked.

Ricky nodded, "I like to cook." Well, he liked to cook when no one was threatening him with head trauma and foul dogs.

Fleamont's eyes narrowed, "You look like my dad but I am starting to believe you two are extremely different people."

Ricjy Ricky blinked a few times before replying, "That's because we are. Wait isthat a good thing?"

Euphemia, with all the grace and energy of a woman half her age, went to the table and snatched a slice of bacon. Her expression was pure bliss, "If it means you cook like a professional chef, yes, it's a good thing."

"Come sit, Masterchef," Fleamont said waving Ricky over to the table, "come eat with us."

Ricky smiled and hurriedly took his seat beside Harry's grandfather and across from his grandmother, Well now they will be his parents.

"Thank you, Ricky," Euphemia said.

Fleamont echoed her, only with a mouth full of bacon.

Another man wandered into the kitchen and Ricky jumped out of his seat. 

"Sorry," he said, "I didn't realize there was anyone else here."

"No need to apologize, my dear boy," the man said and held out his hand for a firm handshake.

The man was old, his hair a shock of white on his hair, but he looked like he was in shape, and his pale brown eyes were bright. In fact, Ricky thought he looked more athletic than Fleamont, definitely bulkier with broader shoulders.

"Euphemia," he said in a chiding voice, "why didn't you tell me you had twins? One that looks like a younger version of me?"

She rolled her eyes at him, "Ricky, this Henry Potter, Fleamont's father, Henry, this is Rickard Potter."

She waved her wand and another plate prepared itself, Ricky and Henry took their seats.

"So, Ricky," Henry said with a smile, "-they call me Harry back in the days, by the way, tell me about yourself."

"Um," Harry said, elegantly. But he silently casted the 'time stop' spell, and followed that by 'Alter memory'. He quickly added an scene from an old movie he had watched, where a man goes to a bar to drown his sorrows and ended up meeting a woman who was doing the same.

And in they're inebriated selfies, they ended up having a one night stand. The next day when they woke up, hung over and all they attempted to explain that this was only a one time thing and that it would never repeat itself.

But in the process the woman dropped her wand, after picking it up she tried to pass it as a random object, much the delight of the man. He proceeded to tell her that he to was a wizard.

He introduced himself as Henry Potter of the Noble and most ancient house Potter, She followed suit. Her name was Clementine Lilyana Raeven, of the bible and most ancient House Raeven from Gibraltar.

They went they're separate ways and never saw each other again.

In reality the scene was from a cop movie were the man was an undercover cop while the woman was from the FBI, and the wands were they're badges.

Feeling good about his work he quickly canceled the spells and before he could speak  however a voice said.

"Harry was sorted into Ravenclaw," Euphemia answered for him, seeing his apprehension.

"Fleamont and I told you Ricy's story last night, no need to get into his full history at the table."

"Ravenclaw!" Henry exclaimed, "No Potter has ever been sorted into anything but Gryffindor before, that is if they attended Hogwarts. Although Ravenclaw is a respectable -if an underrated, house. My darling Clarissa was a Ravenclaw."

"I myself was guilty of being sorted into Ravenclaw," Euphemia whispered.

"Clarissa," Henry said as if he hadn't heard Euphemia, which perhaps he hadn't, judging by how loud he was speaking. "She was the kindest girl on the planet. Kindness, my boy, there is no strength in this world so undervalued as kindness in this lost and scrupulous world."

Henry began to regale them with stories of his youth, of his Clari, Ricky's great-grandmother who had been a midwife. Fleamont gave Ricky an apologetic look, but Ricky was enthralled.

This was his family, this was his great-grandfather telling him about his life and Ricky's family.

It was by far the best breakfast Ricky had ever had.

As the conversation went on Henry suddenly stopped talking for a moment, he proceeded stared at Ricky with an intense look on his face. 

Every occupants in the room were immediately on edge, waiting for his next action.

Henry cupped Ricky's face with both hands, after staring at his eyes for a few seconds before bursting out in a full belly laugh. It took him a few moments to calm himself down before he was able to speak.

"I should have known, you have your mother's eyes you know. specially that annoyed eye roll, Yes, without a doubt your Clementine and i's son. Ha I bet she was not pleased you inherited my black hair instead of her flaming red."

Fleamont and Euphemia casted axquickly look at each other before shaking their heads and smiling at Henry.

Ricky just shrugged at this, after all he knew that the memories he was recalling were fake.

Breakfast went on for a while until, Fleamont, Euphemia, and Ricky decided to getvready for the trip to diagon alley.

...

Diagon Alley was… it was more and less than it would be in the future. There were more shops and people. The storefronts were polished and orderly, without the rustic and somewhat beaten exteriors that Ricky had come to expect.

On the other hand, despite the greater number of shoppers, they seemed more secretive and wary of one another. Ricky was afraid to either spill his own secrets or say something that might alienate his new family so he remained mostly quiet. However, his clear interest in his surroundings and in what his grandparents/parents were saying kept the conversation flowing.

Sure, Ricky knew about the wizarding world, but he had received only a crash course from both Harry and Voldemort's memories. Add in the few bits picked up little pieces along the way with the Weasleys, who had just assumed he knew about the world. Fleamont and Euphemia were more detailed and less exasperated by Ricky's questions.

Ricky let Euphemia pick out his clothes. Harry Potter didn't have much of a preference as long he fit in with his peers. Standing out, except for on the Quidditch pitch was never his favorite thing.

While Voldemort was a drama queen, even he would not dare fight a woman on the subject of fashion.

Fleamont bought Him one present, a new broom. He had let Him pick it out and Ricky had not chosen the most expensive, he chose the one that had the most build up of speed and least stabilization. 

Ricky was glad that Fleamont didn't let Euphemia see the broom's low safety score. But he didn't want safe. He wanted fast. Besides with Harry's skill and memories he was sure he'd be a good enough flier that he could keep his own balance in the sky. As much as he liked the Firebolt, in some respects, some of the older school brooms had been faster in a dive.

Speaking of old brooms he will have to go through the pile and study the runes and enchantments laid down on them soon, after all he was trying to create his own brand.

He was brought back from his thoughts when Euphemia came back. They picked James up from the station before lunch. and Ricky watched the semi-familiar faces pass bye.

His heart skipped a beat when he spotted the Black sisters, all three of them. Andromeda and Bellatrix looked alike. Andromeda was perhaps the most beautiful person Harry had ever laid eyes on. Even at a distance, her brown eyes were warm and intelligent, her hair a waterfall of chestnut waves. Bellatrix was a colder, darker version of her sister. 

Her black hair was held back in a sleek ponytail, her eyes hard as granite and when they met Ricky's gaze of the ground he didn't see the insanity from her image on the Daily Prophet, he saw a dangerous, cold intellect. Like staring into the eyes of an eagle, predator and inhuman, but not mad.

Ricky didn't look away, and Bellatrix soon dismissed him.

She walked with a stiffness that was at odds with her sisters' liquid grace.

Narcissa must have been a year or so younger than Ricky was now, she was a petite blonde, and if it wasn't for her attitude he would not have believed the three of them were related. But her expression was a cross between Bellatrix's coldness and Andromeda's elegance.

It was almost sad to know one day they would be separated, they walked in a unit that was apart from the crowd.

Sirius caught up with them after waving goodbye James, a mini Sirius, Ricky assumed was Regulus following at his heel. The five Blacks disappeared into a fireplace that was set up on the wizarding side of the station.

"Ricky!" James called as approached them.

"Hi, James," Harry said with a smile.

"How'd you like the family manor?" James asked.

Ricky's smile widened, "I love it, you were certainly lucky to be born with such a family."

James laughed, "I don't think being born is decided by luck, weirdo."

"No name calling," Euphemia chided.

"Where are we going now?" James asked, as Fleamont shrunk and pocketed James' luggage. He spotted someone over Ricky's shoulder and shouted, "Bye Lily Evans! Have a spectacular summer!"

The red head ignored him. Ricky spotted Snape who shot James a taunting smirk as he walked with Lily shoulder to shoulder as they went through the barrier.

James deflated, "Would does it take to get her attention?"

"Maybe you should try to stop yelling at her," Ricky suggested.

James gave Ricky a skeptical look, "But I want her to notice me."

Ricky swung an arm around James's shoulder as they walked out of the station, "The thing I think you're missing is the difference between positive and negative attention."

James tilted his head, and asked with a heaping serving of drama. 

"Go on, wise one."

Ricky tried to explain color to the blind with a patience that some would call saint worthy.

"Yep," Fleamont said to his wife, "I don't think our two boys could be any more different if they tried."

Euphemia took her husband's hand, smiling up at him she said joyously, "Our sons."

Fleamont smiled back at her, he had always regretted not being able to give her more children, and Ricky, well, Ricky was more than they could have wished for.

After lunch, the Potter family, excluding Henry who was still at home reading his books, went to the beach. A small cove near London with a little stretch of beach, that didn't have have any other visitors, considering the beach was mostly rocks.

Ricky and James didn't mind the rocks. They kept their shoes on and removed their shirts, soaking up some much needed vitamin D.

They searched for odd reflective stones and played tag as the waves crashed into them. Fleamont and Euphemia stayed closer to shore walking along the shoreline like newlyweds. The love between tangible and unfaltering.

As Ricky paused to watch them he noticed the strange formation of rocks that met the water. There wasn't anything he could point a finger at as being out of place but he thought the cave…

He shook his head. Cave? There was no cave in those stones, or at least no way for him to know that there was or wasn't a cave there. So why did he have the third sense that there was something there? Something familiar? Something-

"Ricky!"

Ricky turned to see James waving his arms in the air as he ran towards him.

Ricky frowned and waved back.

When James got closer Ricky saw the horror and panic on his father's face through the droplets of water on his glasses.

"Run! Ricky, Ru-"

The warning came too late. Something with sharp teeth bit into his leg and pulled him under the water.

Even through the waves, he heard the muffled sound of feminine screaming.

Ricky reached for his wand and tried not to thrash against the thing that had a death grip on his left calf. He never reached his wand as another set of teeth latched onto his right forearm.

By some miracle, his glasses stayed on and even as he breathed in lung fulls of burning salt water. He was able to get a glimpse of the creatures set on murdering him.

Black horses, at least their front half, and fishtails for their rear half. Unlike real horses, their teeth were razor sharp, and they were carnivorous.

Ricky knew that they drowned their prey before consuming them and that fending them off by magical means wasn't exactly hard to do, that is if he had his wand and was not suffocating.

Knowing the incantation Ricky shouted the spell, pushing his power through his hand even as his lungs screamed and black dots clouded his version.

The charm worked, or at least Ricky's power got the Kelpie to release him. Ricky pointed his hand at the other Kelpie, and throw his energy into it again, the water horse released him.

Ricky was left to float under the waves, his body cramping with the lack of oxygen, his wounds bleeding crimson to pink into the water around him. Before he could summon the thought to swim up, he was caught in a current.

Like a lifeless bit of debris, he was rolled in the waves and slammed against sharp stones. His skull connecting with a distinctive clunk.

For the briefest moments, Ricky envisioned a golden cup and silver, somehow sibilant locket in a crystalline cave. The locket hissed at him and then the moment was over and blackness consumed him.

Rickard Potter knew no more, as he succumbed in the embrace of darkness.

When next he woke next, it was to the relieved and wane face of Euphemia gazing down at him.

"Oh, Ricky," she said, voice breaking as tears trailed down her face. "You're awake, you're finally awake. The healers said you would make a full recovery but when you didn't wake up…" She shook her head and wept silently holding onto his hand in an almost painful grip.

Ricky was not surprised or all that worried about another near death experience within the jaws of yet another unexpected magical creature. However, he did have one pressing question, how long had he been unconscious?

Not my novel I only uploaded it here for the purpose of listening to it on the audiobook feature.

The author is a student currently attending Notre Dame university, Screen name is Fleeceem44. He is part of a private chat group consisting of ppl whom try to combine they're favorite fanfiction novels into one while tweaking then a bit.

The credit goes to the original authors of the novels used, for this particular remix I want to give credit to 

Jacobapples who wrote the novel 'Broken reflections'
https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12977048/2/

ORFgrunt who wrote the novel 'Till the gates of hell'
https://m.fanfiction.net/s/11327757/1/Till-the-gates-of-hell

Wand description 
Lenght- 14 inches 
Wood- Yew
Core- Dragon heartstring

Visual link: https://www.yourpatchstoreonline.com/Alchemy-The-Vault-Dragon-Wand-p/ac-v31.htm

Finally arriving back at the city, Ben made his way back to the mansion where his generals, Hal, Cloey and his family were waiting. 

"You're late." his mom said, giving him a glare. 

Ben laughed but didn't reply. 

Hal came over and handed him some armour. "Put this on." 

Art looked at the armour and was surprised by its beauty. I was made from black leather but intricate designs were carved in the leather. There was also gold inlaid in the leather, giving it a royal appeal. 

"We worked on it the last few days. We need to properly represent our city and I won't let you wear that ratty old armour." Hal said, pointing at Ben's chest. His armour was worn out in some places. 

"Fair enough." Ben said, taking off his old armour and replacing it with the new. 

Hal helped him with the strapped and gave him some bracers that matched. 

Placing his sword on his back, he checked himself in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction. The armour looked good and though he found the gold a little excessive, he admitted Hal did a good job. 

Ben noticed that Hal was dressed in silver armour that made him look like a king while Cloey had on a beautiful white robe that hugged her body. She also had on a tiara that looked like it was made of ice. 

They both seemed to take this meeting very serious and dressed for the occasion. 

"Deke, did you get dressed up as well?" Ben asked, looking at a shadow in the corner. 

Deke emerged from the shadow and Ben was surprised to see that he had on a new black cloak with black leather armour underneath. His greying hair was combed to the side, making him look respectable. 

"They even got to you, eh? Hahaha." Ben laughed, adjusting his armour again. "Well everyone seems to be ready, so let's go meet the leaders of the new world." 

"Take this seriously, would you!" Katherine chided, slapping the side of his head. 

The generals chuckled but soon turned serious again. 

"If anything happens, contact us. We will bring the entire army if needed." Lance said, his voice grave. 

"I owe those pompous jerks an ass kicking anyway." Colton added. 

"I will. Take care of the city while I am gone." Ben said patting Lance's shoulder. 

Lance nodded and left the other generals. 

Turning to Hal, Cloey and Deke, Ben asked, "Let's go shall we?" 

"Yes lets." Hal said, clapping his hands together. 

The four of them made their way towards teleportation portal. 

"Camelot City, four people." Ben said to the system. 

[Request accepted.] 

A flash of white light appeared and the four of them all disappeared. 

… 

A man in a golden robe with a crown was staring out a window. A man in black armour emerged behind him. "The last person is here, your Majesty." 

"The last ten leaders of Earth are all gathered… in order to survive we need to form an alliance." he face darkened, "Anyone who threatens our survival needs to be destroyed." 

The black armoured man nodded his head but didn't say anything. 

"Let's go meet earth's only hope." the golden robed man said.

---

Arriving at Camelot City, Ben and his entourage were greeted by many soldiers and were guided to a large mansion. They entered a large circular room where a circular table stood, eight people were seated at the table, each with three people behind them. 

"Sorry I am late. Traffic." Ben joked badly, taking a seat. 

He saw Adam and gave him a nod. Nia behind him gave him a wave, causing Ben to laugh. 

"Tch!" 

A man with white armour with a cross carved in the chest plate glared at Ben and his crew. Ben ignored him and glanced around at the rest of the people sitting down. What caught his attention was an asian woman wearing a red dress. She had three men behind her, who were wearing azure, black, and white armour. 

'Four mythical beasts: Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise.' 

Sensing his gaze, the woman in red glanced at him and flashed him a smile. 

Soon a man dressed in golden robes entered the room. His dark blonde hair was short and his features were gentle but his green eyes sparkled with intelligence. Ben used his eyes and found out his class. 

James Lvl. 91
Royal Mage 

'Royal Mage?' Ben wondered what that entailed. 

"My name is James and I am the ruler of this city. I have invited you here today in hope to form an alliance to strengthen humanity's hope of survival." James spoke with a confidence that made people want to follow and listen to him. 

"And you wish to be the leader?" the white armoured man asked. 

"We will make decisions as a council." James said. 

"I have a problem with a few people on this council." his eyes narrowed on Ben and then to Hal and Chloe. 

"Shut the hell up you bible thumper." a man dressed in black spat. 

His eyes were red and he had long black hair. 

Thomas Lvl. 93
Fallen Angel 
Lucifer's Blessing 

'No wonder they are at odds.' Ben smiled, glad someone said something. 

Roberto Lvl. 92 
Angel 
Michael's Blessing 

Roberto stayed calm but a hint of murderous intent shot out of his eyes. "This is a council to ensure humanity's survival, not them." 

He pointed at Hal and Chloe which caused everyone to shift their gazes to them. 

Ben slowly stood up and spoke, "My city accepts anyone who can help us survive. Humans, elves, demons, beasts, and giants, it doesn't matter to me as long as they can help. If that is something that this council can't accept then I have no business being here." 

"Blashemphy! They are invaders of our world and should be eradicated." Roberto yelled, slamming his fists against the table. 

"You are welcome to try but… I will kill you and your entire city." Ben said coldly, his gold eyes slightly glowing. 

Roberto pointed at Ben, "See? He will pick his demons over humans! How can he be apart of this council when he will put them above the needs of us humans?" 

The council seemed to listen to him and seemed to be swayed. 

"I also have demons in my city. I won't kill them because of a crazy man's opinion." Thomas said, a mocking smile on his face. 

"I have beasts in my city. Plus my city is in alliance with Bens." Adam spoke up with his deep voice. 

The Chinese woman spoke up, "Our blessings come from beasts." 

Wang Xia Lvl. 89 
Vermillion Bird

Almost half the council was on Ben's side so Roberto had an unnatural look on his face. 

"The way each of you run your city is of no consequence to the others. We are here to form an alliance, not criticise." James spoke up. 

A dark skinned man spoke up, "Can we just get this over with?" 

Jason Lvl. 88 
Earthshaker 
Poisiden's Blessing 

An indian man also spoke up, "I have no problem with other races being on our side." 

Rajesh Lvl. 99 
Cloud Rider 
Indra's Blessing 

"Me either. Let's continue with this meeting." an man with an Australian accent. 

Lachlan Lvl. 85 
Stone Warrior 
Nargun's Blessing 

"Good. Now I know that the next wave of attacks with be a bug army. It will be difficult for any of us to defend against them." James said, laying out sheets of paper for everyone to read. 

Grabbing the paper, Ben read over the contents before handing it to Deke. It detailed the bugs army and the different kinds of insects.  

"How did you get this information?" a Japanese man asked. 

Katsu Lvl. 92
Shaman 

"One of my soldiers has a god's blessing that gave him information. Now I am giving it to you to prepare." James said. "We need to prepare our troops and assist each other when the time is needed."

A Supreme Being is unsatisfied with Earth's evolutionary progress and decides interfere, throwing the planet into hell. 

Follow Bennett as he tries to not only survive,  but thrive in this familiar yet different world.

Benjamin flew all night without sleeping or resting before arriving in Rayleigh City by noon of the next day.
He expected his name and portrait to be plastered all over the gates, where all the people passing by would see it. He even thought that Aldrich would call for a ban, sealing the City of Rayleigh and not allowing anyone to enter or exit.
However, he found out that he was wrong.
The City of Rayleigh was still as lively as ever, without the slightest hint of abnormality.
Benjamin was still doubtful, so, he disguised himself again before entering the city to ask around. The death of the king was such huge news, how could the city not have heard rumors about it?
Ferelden was one of the most prosperous cities in the country, how could the news not have spread here yet.
Unless… did Aldrich hide the news?
Upon further thought, it would not be impossible. At the time, the palace was in chaos and since Aldrich was the strongest among those who remained inside, he could have easily taken control and suppressed the news of the death of the king.
After all, the king's identity was the most critical factor in the church’s plan.
It was possible that Aldrich wanted to take over the throne. He would cover up the news of the king’s death, claim that the king was ill, then become the acting ruler. This way, he would gain control of the situation and prevent Ferelden from splitting apart again.
Benjamin nodded his head.
Although he did not have any evidence, if in a few days the news of the death of the king wasn’t sweeping the nation, his suspicions would be verified.
Benjamin was worried.
The reason he killed the king was to disrupt the peace in Ferelden so that Aldrich could not control the country. But now, although the king was no longer in the picture, Ferelden still fell into the hands of the church. The plan would be delayed for a maximum of a few years, but it would eventually be completed.
He had to stop that from happening. His heart raced as he made his way to the secret rendezvous point. 
By the designated time, twenty-three senior mages were gathered in an abandoned house in a remote corner of the city.
"What is the situation now?" Benjamin asked.
"Nothing special." said Varys, "Everyone has gone into hiding whilst making sure not to leave any trails. As for the one hundred and fifty men, we have told them that tonight, we all are to gather in an abandoned warehouse in the north part of the city. "
Benjamin heard and nodded, "Good job."
Dealing with a hundred and fifty people was one difficult problem. They had only just been recruited, and thus lacked cohesive ability. He was afraid they might slow him down if he had to fight against the authorities.
On the other hand, it would be a pity to dismiss all of them.
What to do…
Benjamin was deep in thought. The other mages saw this and looked at each other. Eventually, Varys spoke up, interrupting Benjamin's thoughts. 
"What happened?" He asked with a puzzled look.
Benjamin composed himself and looked at the crowd; he could not help but sigh.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke and told everyone everything that had happened in the past few days – how the church was controlling the Mages Freemasonry, their plan to turn Ferelden into another Kingdom of Helius, the King’s death... 
Even though the group was used to surprises, the news left them stunned and speechless.
"Tea… teacher, did you really kill the king?"
Benjamin nodded his head, "He had joined the church’s side. If I were to spare his life, we would not be allowed to continue living in peace."
Lara stared at him longingly, "You’re so amazing… killing the king seems to be very interesting."
"..."
Andy took a deep breath and looked uneasy, "They will certainly come for revenge. What should we do? Do we need to start running again?"
The other mages heard this and turned to look at Benjamin. Their eyes were filled with doubt - apparently, they were also very concerned about this issue.
Benjamin shook his head.
"We are no longer a group of half-assed mages." He smiled and patted Andy's shoulders, "Moreover, the king had just died – the authorities will be completely occupied. As long as we are careful, they won’t do anything to us." 
Ever since their training from the escape, everyone’s skills were pretty much the same level. They had all found shelter in the city of Rayleigh, whilst some had even forged new identities for themselves. They were unlikely to get caught.
After hearing that they did not have to run again, everyone happily nodded their head.
"How strong is the mage Aldrich?" Joanna smirked confidently, "Can’t we just get a group of people to kill him?"
Benjamin shook his head, "If only it was that easy. Even if we were to assemble a task force, his gang would still outnumber us. Moreover, getting rid of him will do nothing for our current situation. Conversely, it might cause us to become enemies with an entire country."
"Then what should we do?"
Benjamin thought for a while before saying, "We have to defeat him."
"Defeat him?" After hearing this, everyone was confused.
"Aldrich has influence over the whole Mages Freemasonry and is also the church's main player in Ferelden." Benjamin nodded and went on saying, "We have to defeat him completely and destroy all traces of the church in Ferelden. If not, they will surely rise again."
In other words, they had to win control of Ferelden from the hands of the Mages Freemasonry.
Everyone looked at each other.
"That sounds a lot harder than killing Aldrich."
Benjamin nodded his head.
It was indeed very difficult, but everyone looked pumped after calming down from their initial shock.
"Tell us what to do." Augustine said, and everyone nodded in agreement, a fiery look in their eyes.
Benjamin smiled, clapped his fist and said, "First of all, we need to show the people of Ferelden the true colors of the Mages Freemasonry - especially the mages, we need to have them on our side… "
Everyone listened intently.
After Benjamin’s summarization, the secret meeting came to an end and everyone left and returned back to the four corners of the city of Rayleigh. Following Benjamin’s explanation, they began to prepare for the next step.
They started writing a book.
When Benjamin was still in the Kingdom of Helius, he was very touched by the mage’s version of the"Bible"- the one that Michelle had thrown at him. It was not just a regular spell book, it talked about another version of the origin story. More importantly, the book was the reason why magic was still allowed in the Kingdom of Helius; it explained how magic was not evil, but a talent worthy of respect.
The mages of Ferelden had been slacking for too long, they needed a new book.
Benjamin decided to name it "The Declaration of the Freedom of Magic".


Kubei was just an ordinary pencil and button pusher working a day job, hating his boss and making horrible speeches when one day he fell asleep after pushing an all-nighter. When he woke up, he was bound to a chair, facing three creepy robed women and in a body way too young and way too weak to be his own. As he slowly came to, he realized that he was no longer in the same universe as he was before. He had teleported to the Kingdom of Helius, where an all-powerful church rules its lands and wages war against the elusive group known only as Mages. Armed with an incredibly cocky neural interface that just won’t shut up and his own sheer wit, our MC will find himself not just fighting to survive, but maybe even something bigger than himself.

"Alex, could you show me the place where you took bath?" Evelyn felt uncomfortable with her sweaty body and wanted to clean herself as soon as possible.

"Okay" Alex and Evelyn ran towards the pond. Evelyn suggested rushing because she wanted to leave this damned place as soon as possible.

Evelyn was surprised how Alex found this secret place in the forest. The path was covered with lush grass covering half of their bodies. Normally in a forest, everyone would think twice before trading this path. She was surprised to see how he found a path in his condition.

"Ahmm...Alex could you stay near...I am afraid something might happen to you!" Evelyn suggests as she was shy to ask him to stay near while she was half naked bathing and was also afraid to leave him alone.

Alex smiled since he knew her concern and revealed his cultivation.

The Universe System sighed at his smiling face, she knew his cheerful and easy going mood was due to the overlapping of his child version and cold-faced mature version. As a knowledgeable being in the whole universe, she was surprised to discover how two different characters can create a new different character.

"You...! How?" Evelyn was shocked by his revelation. Didn't he got crippled by the 1st mistress on the mansion? She knew there are magical treasures in this world which can make a dantian regain its original state or even better. But how did he regain his cultivation? Its literally impossible regain the lost cultivation from broken dantian overnight. It's like magically filling the air inside a popped out balloon.

"Evelyn you don't worry about anything, I will stay nearby! Just shout if you face any danger!" Alex flashed his white teeth showing his innocent smile. 

Evelyn was confused by his behavior, he looked quite different from before. He didn't have his usual solid demeanor but a soft/kind nature.

The current Alex didn't have any thoughts of revenge against Evelyn because she put her life in danger for her father, she even put her life in danger and protected him in the jungle. An evil person won't do that. He thought while looking at her. He quickly made his way towards a safe area near the pond as suggested by Universe System. He sat near a humungous tree filled with dark red, and purple fruits. The whole tree looked creepy with roots looked like charred on fire and the whole atmosphere near the tree felt eerie and dark. He was surprised to see a tree rearing two fruits at the same time. Even in his previous owner's memories, there aren't any memories regarding this tree.

"So the tree is called as Blood moon devil tree! Do you know why there aren't any monster near the surrounding area? And why don't my previous body owner has any information regarding this kind of tree?" he asked the Universe System.

"First, not only monsters even humans don't dare to take a 100 meters near this tree because this tree is omnivores and can swallow a 100 Star essence layer expert as a whole. And the fruits are poisonous enough to kill a Star Qi conversion expert in seconds and Core formation expert in minutes and Planetary Fusion expert in days. And there is no antidote for this poison"

Alex was gobsmacked when he heard that! According to his memories, the Star Qi Conversion expert are the higher officials of the kingdom, whereas the Core formation expert is the things of legend. Only the King of Gromor kingdom is said to be reached that level. He knows that his father had reached the level of peak 9th Star Qi conversion stage and that's why he was a respectable figure in the entire kingdom next to the king. Whereas the Planetary Fusion is only a myth in the minds of people.

******************

At the City Lords mansion,

James Redforest, Alex's father, sat in a table surrounded by his children. The son of the first wife stood with an indifferent expression like the death of his mother doesn't mean anything to him.

James looked at his eldest son, Charles and asked, "Charles aren't you angry at me for killing your mother?"

James asked while looking at the dead bodies on the ground.

When James returned for the Star Essence gathering ceremony, he found Alex missing from the group. 

He turned towards her 1st wife and questioned her about his absence. The 1st wife started sweating under his gaze even though she prepared for a proper answer.

Forcing her courage, she revealed everything. She described how a scum Alex was how she showed mercy by only crippling him not taking his life. She made it look like she was a saint.

But when she finished, a loud slap rang across her cheek making her fly towards the wall. The slap was strong enough to kill a Star Essence Layer expert, but luckily the 1st wife's servant was present at the direction where she flew. She crashed into her servant and missed her death by cushioning herself on the servant's body. The servant was only at 5th stage Purification, so he died from the impact. 

The 1st wife coughed out a large amount of blood and teeth with only a couple of teeth still intact in her mouth. She looked with disbelief at her husband, she never thought her husband would strike against her. She looked at his furious expression and though where did she made a mistake at her plan.

At the time the hall was filled with his sons, concubines, and servants. They were dumbfounded to look at the condition of the first wife laying on the ground. Most of her teeth were on the ground, her left cheek was puffed like a balloon, she lost her previous grace and wailed like a pig.

"Do I look like a fool to you?" James shouted. As an expert nearing the legendary Core Formation stage, he could find out whether one was lying or speaking truth via the flow of Qi inside the heart. As a peak expert in the Star Qi Conversion stage, his Spirit Vision can nearly deduce any secrets.

But here he didn't have to use his Spirit Vision because one's eyes dart towards Upper Right when saying lies and towards the upper left if remembering something. He could guess that she was lying with her eyes and excessive movement of her hands. This is basically known knowledge between the higher officials of the kingdom.

He ordered the servants to bring the girls who stated that Alex had raped them. After a minute everyone arrived with their leg's shaking and sweat all over their faces. Looking at their expression, James knew the servant had revealed what happened here and asked them to play alone with the first wife. 

He used his Qi to pressure the girls in front of him and asked whether they said against his son was true. Feeling the pressure of an expert below only to the king, the girl felt their feet give away and fell down. In fear of their lives they spoke the spilled the beans in front of everyone and the promise made by first wife. 

Hearing this James was furious beyond everyone's imagination. Everyone inside the mansion started feeling the pressure from his wrath. 

*POOF*

Within a second the bodies of the girl exploded like a water balloon spraying blood over a meter. While only his wife died with her bodies intact. His did this in mind for his first son, he wanted his first son to atleast bury her.

************

Charles looked at his father with a hint of pain and replied, "Sigh! Father, I'm just disappointed, not angry. She loved her wealth more than she loved me and the things she did disgust me. So I am not angry at what father did, but still I feel like you could've shown her some mercy." Charles was mature and intilligent compared to his all siblings and hence loved by everyone in the mansion. Where the only one charles loves most is the second wife of his father. She was the one breast fed him instead of his birth mother. He grew and matured with the love of his step mother.

James sighed in relief that his eldest son didn't hate him. Even though he didn't have a talent for cultivation, he had a high mentality and good judgment. That put him in the top on the line for the next City Lord. He still didn't know why the first wife would do something like this. He even promised  her that the next city lord will only be his first born son.

James looked at his children and asked, "So why didn't you all help your little brother when he was in a trouble?"

Everyone was quite, they looked down not even having the courage to look at their father's eyes. James sighed in disappointment knowing how cowards his son's are.

Charles further explained everything. Charles explained how biased the first wife treated Alex with no cultivation resources, stopped his allocated money, made him live at servants quarters and how she made up everything yesterday. Charles also added how she used Evelyn's weakness and with the help of butler he presented the proof.

*Boom*

The table in front of him exploded into pieces.

James felt angry knowing how his son got treated on his own house; he shouted, "Why didn't anyone say anything? You guys let me stand like a fool and played by the bitch's hand." James never felt so angry in his life.

Rather than feeling guilty, he felt fear after thinking about his 9th wife. If she ever knows what happened to her son, she would kill me. 

Seeing their father sweating in fear, Charles and others felt confused.

James then chased everyone out and took a transmission device from his pocket and shouted. Everyone left knowing the ceremony wouldn't be held today.

"Laura! Where are you? Laura...Laura..." He was tapping his legs waiting for the other side to reply. He was waiting for ten minutes continuously waiting for a reply. He nearly crushed the costly device in anger.

"Hey! What's up!"

After ten minutes, a lazy and annoyed voice came from the device.

"Laura! What are you doing there? I'm calling you for ten minutes!" James shouted.

"What are you shouting for?" the voice still sounded lazy and indifferent.

"And would you call me afterwards, I am quite busy now?" Before he can reply, she said and cut the device off again.

A child with his Ancient bloodline awoken gets killed in a plot. He then reincarnates into another universe with the spirit of the previous universe source sticking with his soul.

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