The Gate of Lud

"The Coming of the Original Messiah, Isa Al-Masih or Yeshua Hamashiach," The Spirit began, his words echoing through the depths of Isa's consciousness. "Dajjal possesses the gift of long live or eternal life. Even if his legs were to be broken or his physical form ravaged by torment, his life force would endure, unyielding to the constraints of mortality, even with the most advanced human powers capable of erasing existence to the point of eliminating all its information or fundamentals does not work against Dajjal, because he will appear continuously."

Isa's mind whirled with disbelief and fascination. The concept of eternal existence, unbroken by the limitations of the physical realm, left him grappling with the profound implications.

"But how can one be impervious to the erasure of existence?" Isa queried, his voice trembling with a mixture of awe and trepidation. "How does he continually manifest himself, defying the very fabric of reality?"

The Spirit's ethereal presence emanated a sense of serenity as he continued to unveil the enigma. "Dajjal's immortal nature grants him the ability to transcend the boundaries of life and death," the Spirit explained, each word laced with a profound gravity. "Even if he were to meet his demise, he possesses the power of reincarnation. He can seamlessly inhabit the bodies of his followers, becoming a parasitic presence that lingers, perpetuating his existence in an endless cycle, even he can't die because it's beyond the concept of death, and he will not die if he is not destroyed along with his temple, plus actually he is a living spirit, aka he is dead."

A chill ran down Isa's spine as he grappled with the implications of such a profound power. The realization that Dajjal's very essence defied the natural order left him acutely aware of the challenges that lay ahead.

"And you say that he will not meet his end until his temple is destroyed and his original life in hellfire is vanquished?" Isa pressed, his voice tinged with a mix of determination and concern.

The Spirit's ethereal form flickered with a subtle intensity as he imparted his response. "Indeed, the demise of Dajjal is inexorably linked to the crumbling of his temple and the eradication of his original life in the fires of hell. But fear not, for I have a plan, and his shrine keeps him alive because he is dependent on his shrine," the Spirit declared, his voice carrying an air of reassurance.

Isa's gaze locked with the insubstantial form of The Spirit, his mind filled with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. The Spirit's words echoed through his being as he spoke the fateful proclamation.

"I will possess your body, dear Isa, so that together we may confront this ancient menace," the Spirit revealed, his voice resonating with both strength and determination. "Through our union, we shall forge a path to bring light to the darkness and restore balance to the realms."

A moment of silence hung in the air as Isa absorbed the weight of the Spirit's proposition. The burden of destiny now rested upon his shoulders, intertwining his fate with that of the Original Messiah and the imminent battle that awaited them.

Isa stood at the forefront of the congregation, his presence commanding and serene. The faithful followers gathered around him, their hearts eager for guidance and solace. As the sun cast its gentle rays upon the earth, Isa raised his hands in prayer, his voice resonating with a profound sense of devotion.

"Allahu Akbar," he began, his words echoing through the space. "Lord is the Greatest. We gather in His name, seeking His blessings and guidance."

The assembled worshippers followed his lead, their voices harmonizing in unison as they immersed themselves in the sacred act of prayer. The atmosphere hummed with a profound sense of spiritual connection, as the presence of the Divine enveloped them.

Upon completing the prayers, Isa turned to his followers, his eyes filled with determination. "My brothers and sisters, the time has come for us to embark on a sacred journey," he proclaimed, his voice resolute and filled with conviction. "Together, we shall face the challenges that lie ahead, fortified by our faith and united in our purpose."

The crowd erupted in murmurs of agreement and support, their unwavering belief in Isa serving as a beacon of hope. With hearts ablaze with anticipation, they set forth towards the Gate of Lud, where darkness loomed and the forces of Dajjal awaited.

As they approached the formidable gateway, Isa's gaze swept across the faces of his companions, their determination mirrored in their unwavering resolve. He turned to them, his voice resonating with unwavering resolve.

"Remember, my brothers and sisters, we march not in pursuit of conquest, but in defense of truth, justice, and the preservation of all that is sacred," Isa declared, his words carrying a profound sense of purpose. "We stand against the forces that seek to sow discord and corruption, and we do so with love and mercy in our hearts."

The companions nodded, their eyes reflecting their unwavering commitment to the cause. As they pressed forward, the weight of their responsibility mingled with a sense of collective strength.

Isa's voice rose above the clamor of the approaching battle, his words infused with a commanding presence. "Know that victory lies not merely in the vanquishing of our enemies, but in our steadfastness, our unwavering devotion to the principles of righteousness," he affirmed, his eyes shining with an unwavering resolve.

The companions drew courage from his words, their spirits uplifted by the embodiment of Isa's unwavering faith and determination. Together, they pressed on, ready to face the unknown that lay beyond the Gate of Lud, their hearts aflame with the belief that their cause was just and their journey guided by the divine light.

As the Gate of Lud creaked open, a gust of anticipation swept through the air. The followers of Isa stood at the threshold, their hearts pounding with a mixture of apprehension and resolve. The Spirit, the divine light of Allah, infused within Isa's being, emanated a radiant aura that seemed to encompass the entire battlefield.

Dajjal, the embodiment of darkness and deceit, stood before them, his malevolent gaze fixated on the approaching group. His confidence wavered as he caught sight of Isa Al-Masih, a figure whose presence exuded an otherworldly power and unwavering faith.

"You thought it would be so easy, Dajjal," Isa's voice rang out, firm and resolute. "But you underestimate the strength of truth and the light of divine guidance."

Dajjal's eyes darted from Isa to the multitude of believers behind him, his façade of invincibility beginning to crumble. Fear flickered in his gaze as he witnessed the unwavering determination etched on the faces of those who had gathered to challenge his reign of darkness.

"Your deceitful games end here, Dajjal!" one of the followers shouted, his voice echoing with defiance. "We stand united against your tyranny, guided by the light of Isa Al-Masih!"

The ground trembled as the clash of opposing forces drew near. Isa stepped forward, his gaze locked with Dajjal's. The Spirit, coursing through his veins, radiated a brilliant glow, signifying the divine power that resided within him.

"Dajjal, your time has come," Isa declared, his voice carrying an unmistakable authority. "Your false claims and illusions will crumble before the truth. Today, darkness meets its ultimate demise."

With a thunderous roar, the battle commenced. The followers of Isa fought with unwavering conviction, their swords clashing against the darkness that had enshrouded the world for far too long. The echoes of their determination reverberated through the battlefield, inspiring courage in the hearts of those who stood against the forces of evil.

Dajjal, in a desperate attempt to regain control, unleashed a wave of fire and destruction. Flames danced around him, attempting to consume his adversaries. But the divine light within Isa radiated with an intensity that surpassed any inferno.

"I am the embodiment of truth, Dajjal," Isa proclaimed, his voice resonating with an indomitable strength. "Your flames cannot extinguish the eternal flame of righteousness."

With a single stride, Isa closed the gap between him and Dajjal. The intensity of their confrontation electrified the air. As they locked eyes, Dajjal, consumed by fear and a realization of his impending defeat, shattered into a thousand pieces, his reign of darkness disintegrating in an instant. Dajjal then actually dies, all his immortality vanished in an instant.

Dajjal, the enigmatic and fateless being, who once existed beyond the constraints of time and the intricacies of destiny, met his fateful downfall at the hands of Isa. In his former state, he transcended the limitations of mortal existence, untouched by the laws of causality that govern the lives of ordinary beings. However, the encounter with Isa stripped him of his invulnerability, reducing him to a mere mortal, subject to the inevitable cycle of life and death. The once formidable Dajjal, stripped of his extraordinary powers, faced his ultimate demise, as the threads of destiny finally caught up with him.

"Woven intricately by the divine hand of the Lord and the primordial forces, every aspect from the ethereal realm of Nothingness to the tangible realms of energy, material, soul, space, and time, to the intangible realms of laws and rules, information, concepts, and the elusive boundaries between unreality and reality itself, all converge into a grand mosaic. Within this magnificent framework, the very essence of existence is brought forth, encompassing the sublime power that resonates throughout the cosmos. It is through the ethereal interplay of thoughts, ideas, and wisdom that this intricate web is spun, shaping the fabric of reality itself.

Dajjal, once in possession of these cosmic forces, wielded an immense array of abilities that transcended mortal comprehension. However, when his gaze met the resplendent visage of Isa, the very embodiment of divine light and truth, a cataclysmic shift occurred. As their eyes locked in an eternal clash, the essence of Dajjal's being was forever altered. Like a fading star, the vast reservoirs of power he once possessed dissolved into oblivion, leaving him bereft of the extraordinary gifts that once defined him.

Thus, with the encounter that shattered the illusion of his dominion, Dajjal's unparalleled prowess became a mere remnant of a bygone era. The cosmic energies that danced at his command vanished into the ether, their echoes forever silenced. Where once his presence evoked awe and fear, he was now a mortal being bound by the limitations of the human experience. The cataclysmic encounter with Isa served as an irreversible turning point, obliterating the extraordinary powers that had defined Dajjal, consigning him to a fate devoid of the cosmic energies that had once coursed through his veins, but now it is Isa and I who get this power, according to Lord's will." Said The Spirit.

The battlefield fell silent, a palpable energy of victory coursing through the air. The followers of Isa looked upon the shattered remnants of Dajjal, their hearts filled with gratitude and relief.

"It is done," Isa declared, his voice a beacon of triumph. "The light has triumphed over darkness, and truth has prevailed."

The followers of Isa cheered, their voices merging into a chorus of celebration. In that moment, they knew that they had witnessed a divine intervention, a testament to the unwavering power of faith and the limitless potential of the human spirit.

As the dust settled and the echoes of victory subsided, a figure emerged from the midst of the jubilant crowd. It was Al Mahdi, the long-awaited savior, whose arrival had been foretold in ancient prophecies.

"Prophet Isa, the time has come for us to join forces and usher in a new era of righteousness and justice," Al Mahdi proclaimed, his voice resonating with an air of authority. "Together, we can establish the divine order and rid the world of the symbols and practices that defy the teachings of Islam and Judaism."

Isa regarded Al Mahdi with a mix of respect and contemplation. He understood the weight of the task at hand and the responsibility that awaited them. The world yearned for a transformative leader, one who would guide humanity towards a path of enlightenment and unity.

"Al Mahdi, your vision aligns with the essence of our faiths," Isa replied, his voice filled with conviction. "Together, we can bring about a world where righteousness prevails and all that is contrary to the divine teachings is cast aside."

The followers of Isa and Al Mahdi gathered, their hearts filled with hope and anticipation. They were ready to embark on a transformative journey, one that would reshape the course of history and purify the world of impurities.

As they began their mission, Isa and Al Mahdi led the charge to dismantle the symbols of falsehood. Crosses were toppled, representing a departure from the distorted practices that had crept into their religions over the centuries. Pigs, forbidden in both Islam and Judaism, were removed from their presence, symbolizing a rejection of impurity and a return to the pristine teachings of their faiths.

Their united front sent ripples across the world, inspiring countless souls to reevaluate their beliefs and embrace the pure essence of their respective religions. Communities were transformed, and a wave of spiritual awakening swept through the hearts of the faithful.

The remnants of Dajjal's power are visible, but everything is scorched instantly without remaining because of that, Dajjal loses all his powers. Nulified by The White Soul.

Isa and Al Mahdi, side by side, embarked on a journey that transcended borders and defied divisions. They worked tirelessly to instill justice, compassion, and a reverence for the divine in the hearts of all who sought guidance.

Their efforts bore fruit as societies flourished under their benevolent rule. Oppression and injustice were replaced with harmony and fairness. The world witnessed a renaissance of faith, as people rediscovered the true essence of their religions and embraced a shared sense of purpose and unity.

As the years unfolded, Isa and Al Mahdi remained steadfast in their mission, tirelessly guiding humanity towards a path of righteousness. Their rule brought about a profound transformation, where love and compassion prevailed over hatred and division.

In their legacy, the world found a testament to the power of faith, unity, and the indomitable spirit of humanity. The era of Isa and Al Mahdi became an enduring symbol of hope and a reminder that, in the face of adversity, the light of truth will always prevail.

To be continued...