Demoloque_22

...Outside the Cosmos, At the very outskirts of the universe, were Planes of Existence infinitely stacked upon another situated. These two neighboring aspects of reality are somewhat relative, and in some other ways, are not. In the Planeverse, At the green age of existence, Cultivation was possible for mortals, and those with bloodlines of higher beings had the privilege to evolve to become immortals —Some even gods. But a man deviated from this path and became a Celestial, he gained the power to venture into the cosmos, to devour and create stars and celestial bodies, and he was at the peak of his existence. Albeit he didn't find happiness in power. He seeks happiness and found it, he was about to reach his ultimate goal when it suddenly shattered and he was apprehended by the prime celestial— Cellerus — and his Solar servitors for breaking the balance of existence, hence, he was sent to hibernate for two thousand years. After he woke up from his slumber, he encountered a man who entrusted a baby to him, and also remembered the instructions that the celestial gave him, which was to 'Make more minor celestials' as the balance was about to shift once and for all. He began collecting babies for years, and millennials passed. His bay grew in age and power, but alas they had no experience as they were living at the very end of the lowest plane in all the Planeverse, in absolute seclusion. He realized it was high time he venture into the midst of the mortal cultivators with his babies so they could gain experience which would solidify their mentalities into becoming celestials. He ventured out, but he didn't find what he expected, instead of cultivators he found the disciples of gods. Unlike the chaos he expected, he found a world with a peaceful atmosphere but hazardous within. How will the celestial and his babies survive in this world governed by eccentric gods through their disciples while being sealed in their mortal forms?