I.. Am God?

Matthias took out the Creation Abode inside his mind and it expanded. The altar was vibrating, and the insides of the vase were churning. The blood floated and circled around it, raising it up.

Matthias looked on expectantly. After three minutes of waiting, the vase broke, which made Matthias shocked.

"Did it fail?!" He asked worriedly. "No." Nuwa replied, "It's starting."

After the vase broke, a portal expanded from the inside. It looked starry, as if behind that portal was an impossibly wide galaxy.

Then, a silver being came out from the portal. It was wearing a galaxy robe and his feet floated as if it disdained landing down. It has a golden crown shaped like a V, two golden bracelets in each hand, a V shaped golden collar extending down to its lower chest, and three golden rings filled with starry sights behind him.

Its closed eyes opened. Inside was a golden vertical line as pupils and its sclera was black.

He slowly turned his head towards Matthias, "Greetings, Master."

While Matthias was looking at the being unfazed, Nuwa was breaking down.

"A Divine Rank Cosmoean!" She stammered. Her shoulders were dropping as if enduring a powerful pressure. She vanished and went to Matthias' Mental Sea.

"What is it?" Matthias asked.

"A Cosmoean, a terrifying Transcendent! Why is it summoned here using a Catalyst? It's impossible!" She broke down.

"What are Cosmoeans, Nuwa?" Matthias asked once again.

"Cosmoeans are one of the creatures above the hierarchy chain of Transcendents. They are the rulers of Space, Order, and Chaos! If not for the restrictions in them and their indifference to creation, they would definitely be a creator themselves! A Divine Rank Transcendent is at least an infant descendant of their royals!" Nuwa explained, fidgeting. "Once the Cosmoeans discovered that you have a descendant of them, they will ravage this domain!"

"How rude, young Kreaton. I am no infant. I am Asileius, an Elder of the Royal Cosmoeans. They know I'm here because I am the one who requested to be out. And Master seems a very decent one and could be developed to become a Master Creator."

"Ah!!" Nuwa cried, "It already has a name! It is near a Supreme Being's level! I apologise for my presumptuousness to exist before you!"

"You do not need to do that. I am Master's servant. You are his right hand. In terms of hierarchy, you are my senior." He said.

"I do not dare.." She kowtowed.

"Then I'll just be a little higher than you. Is that okay?" He asked.

"Absolutely, Elder!" She nodded like a chicken pecking feeds.

"Wow. I haven't seen Nuwa scared that much." Matthias gasped.

"Our race's prestige is known throughout all galaxies. We are a very powerful race that no one would want to offend." He shook his head resignedly.

"Then why are you willing to be my servant?" Matthias asked.

"Just because I want to." Asileius laughed.

"Okay. Do whatever you like." Matthias said. Asileius nodded and flew. He went to an empty space and raised his hand and did a circular motion. Then, a world was created.

Matthias looked at it with a gaping mouth. "That's why Nuwa said that they can be creators themselves.

He then flew and created asteroids and worlds all around the place.

He then visited his Divine Kingdom. The Faith there is so rich that it is very comfortable for him. He raised the ranks of seven Archangels to Seraphims, making the Twelve Seats inside the Hall occupied.

One of the people that he promoted was a Buddhist Monk named Qin Wentian that died pure. He easily let go of the hate and accepted what destiny has in store for him. Matthias found that very honorable so he made the monk a Buddhist-type Seraph.

Different from the other Seraphim that have divine flame as their wings, Buddhist Seraphim have no wings. Instead, Wentian floats on golden clouds filled with Buddhistic Aura.

He held his beads in his right hand with a book on the left. He was always smiling, making Pope Alumen and him get along together.

There was also Sylphos, an elf that roamed all worlds, spreading Knowledge and Wisdom about the Divine God. His wings were green and made with branches and leaves from the World Tree that grows in Alphan. He gained the title of "The Seraph of Wisdom''.

The others were normal Seraphim.

Pope Alumen evolved and regained his 40 years old look. He established his faith in two worlds successfully. He became more holy and divine, earning the title of "Head of the Seraphim".

Now, the Twelve Seats were granted titles and true seats and hierarchy.

Alumen the "Head of the Seraphim", Asher and Ansariel the "Twin Emperors", Allia and Anariel the "Twin Empress, Qin Wentian the "Buddhist Seraph", Sylphos the "Seraph of Wisdom", Sariel the "Seraph of Purity", Tao Guangming the "Seraph of Paths", Ashen Heim the "Seraph of Kings", Sidarin the "Seraph of Magic", and Paris Baid the "Seraph of Mortality".

Respectively, they acquired the Seats of Ruling, Emperors, Empresses, Bodhi, Wisdom, Purity, Paths, Kings, Magic, and Mortality.

Above the Twelve Seats is the highest and biggest throne, The Supreme Seat of Creation.

Below the Twelve Seats are the Twenty-four Seats of Domination. Below them are the 100 Guardians representing the 100 districts inside the Divine Kingdom.

Together, they formed the Supreme Divine Senate. Although equality is the goal of the Divine Kingdom, like how even a free state works, there will always be a hierarchy in ruling.

If the Supreme Seat is empty, the decisions will fall to the Twelve Seats.

Matthias then opened a connection between all of the worlds to the Divine Kingdom and Endless Hell.

Demons and Angels are entrusted with giving the summoning rituals for both races to the mortals of worlds.

He wanted to experiment something he thought of so he entered Endless Hell and turned into his Demon Prince Form. He then entered The Mysterious Abyss.

He then flew extremely fast towards the south of the Center Abyss.

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