Certain Breast God!
Timeskip:
After creating all the Archangels, Roger began crafting and completing Heaven itself—all seven layers of it. When his work was finished, he ascended to his throne. No one was with him; everyone else remained below, marveling at the splendor of the lower layers of Heaven. The angels gazed in awe at the beauty around them, mesmerized by Roger's divine creation.
Gabrielle (Yes thats what Roger and Elezabeth Call her)was cheerfully spending time with her Sister, Aniel, another Archangel created by Roger and Elizabeth.
Meanwhile, Roger and Elizabeth discussed their thoughts.
POV: Roger and Elizabeth
Roger: "How is it that, except for Halel, Samuel, and Michael, everyone else feels a little... weak? Don't you think? We are true omnipotent beings,True omnipresent. True omniscient—at least, I am. You, however, are the god of knowledge of all Existence. You hold all knowledge of existence, including what will exist. Isn't that right?"
Elizabeth: "That's true. But honey, you seem to have forgotten Michael. Let me put it in simpler terms. Both Halel and Samuel are nigh-omnipotent, nigh-omnipresent, and nigh-omniscient. They aren't bound to any single universe. They are, quite literally, beyond any sealing or restriction. Their power surpasses anyone or anything else mean in all over Omniverse they are Strongest Except Us Ofcourse.
"For example, the Presence in the DC Universe or the One Above All in the Marvel Universe wouldn't even come close to 50% of Halel's or Samuel's power. It's because they are true nigh-omnipotent beings. Meanwhile, the Presence or the One Above All are only omnipotent within their particular universes or Particular Multiverse."
Roger: "Ah, now I see. So you're saying Halel and Samuel are leagues beyond what most beings would understand. They are absolute in ways others can't comprehend. Interesting."
Elizabeth: "Exactly. To clarify further, you can think of our sons Halel and Samuel as true nigh-omnipotent beings. Michael, on the other hand, is more akin to a Cosmic Armor Superman in terms of raw strength. The other Archangels, comparatively, are like Superman Prime One Million combined with Silver Age Superman. They are immensely powerful, but not on the same level as Halel and Samuel."
Roger: "Got it. That makes sense now."
Roger stood by the window, gazing out at the endless expanse of stars, her thoughts a whirlwind of revelation and quiet joy. So, this is how they've become so powerful, he mused. The realization hit her like a gentle tide: he understood the power levels of their children. He turned to His Wife, his confidant, and now, He is the father of their extraordinary creations.
"Roger," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion, "I hope you understand now. Our children… they're beyond anything we imagined. And this feeling…" She placed a hand on her chest, her eyes welling up with tears. "This is new to me. This… motherhood. It's overwhelming, yet beautiful. They're ours, Roger. Truly ours. Fiction or not, they are real now. They are our creation, our l, our everything."
Roger appeared in the doorway, his presence as steady as always, though his smile carried a hint of mischief that never failed to make Elizabeth wary. "Hey, honey,You are Right " he said hug her maker Blush after a while huging her with a a casual wave.
"So, what do you think? Should we use our parallel existence to create something new—a cardinal world? Like a shadow realm, but more… substantial?"
Elizabeth folded her arms, her expression contemplative. "Hmm, you're right. But before we focus on building the cardinal world, we need to deal with the influence of that EXE world. It's trying to corrupt our baby girl, Gabrielle."
Roger's smile widened, taking on a dangerous edge. "Oh, you don't need to worry about that," he said, his voice calm but laced with menace. "I've already taken care of everything." His tone was light,But gentle too but Elizabeth knew better. Roger was a protector, and his brand of justice was merciless. History had proven that anyone who threatened his family would face unrelenting wrath. No exceptions. No mercy.
Elizabeth nodded, reassured but still cautious. "I know you won't let anything happen to them, Roger. But what's your plan for the cardinal world?"
Roger stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with purpose. "It starts with an avatar," he said. In a flash of light, his form shifted, transforming into a towering figure with sharp features and an aura of authority—Veldanava Form That He take , the embodiment of his will. "This world… the cardinal world… will be a reflection of us. A place of endless potential."
He reached out, and the air around him shimmered as he teleported into the blank canvas of the cardinal world. The place was barren, a void waiting to be shaped—a mirror of the DxD worlds they had often admired, yet untouched by chaos or Any of there influence. It was a place of pure possibility, where dreams could take form and their vision could come to life.
Elizabeth watched from afar, her heart swelling with anticipation.
[FlashBack]
the Goddess of the Breast (Name her Readers) in the EXE world prepared to channel her essence into Gabriel, hoping to save their world from the Machine God while Influincing their Neighbour World . However, as she began, she suddenly felt an overwhelming power unlike anything she had ever encountered. Even for her—a being capable of annihilating entire galaxies—this force was incomprehensible.
"What is this?" she muttered, her voice trembling. "Not even the so-called Machine God, who can manipulate his own existence and life itself, wields such power."
A commanding yet calm voice interrupted her thoughts.
"I am GOD. The Almighty."
She froze. Her immense authority instinctively rose in response. "Who are you?!"
"I told you," the voice replied. "I am the Creator of all things, the Omniverse itself."
The moment the words reached her, the truth overwhelmed her senses. Visions of creation, the boundless expanse of the Omniverse, and the intricate weave of existence flooded her mind. Her divine pride crumbled, replaced by awe and terror.
"Forgive me," she stammered, her voice faltering. "I didn't know…I didn't realize… I—"
She stopped, realizing her grave mistake. She thought she was dealing with a being no greater than a planet-bound deity, a fraction of her own power Because most diety of that world are planetry and only some are who are highest at Solar system level only . Instead, she had unwittingly crossed paths with the very Creator of That existence. Her heart sank as she realized she had meddled in something far beyond her comprehension.
"What do you want from me?" she asked, trembling. "What will happen to our world now?"
"Nothing," replied the Almighty.
"Nothing?" she echoed, confused. "But… how? Why? Have I not angered you? Have I not transgressed against you?"
The Almighty's voice softened. "I know your intentions. You were trying to survive, to save what you hold dear. But you forgot one thing: you, too, are my child .Everything that exists has come from me and since when does a father need a reason to protect his children?. . I will save your world—not out of anger, nor out of vengeance, but out of love."
Tears welled in her eyes as hope flickered within her. "Then… what must we do? Who will protect us in the future?"
"I will send my son," the Almighty answered. "You know him as Lucifer in the world you trying to influence Child."
She gasped. "Lucifer? But he… he is—"
"I know what he has done," the Almighty interjected. "I also know what he will become. Redemption lies within him, and through your world, he will find it. He will free your people, preserve your world,Recreate what Damaged and will become its guardian."
The Goddess sat in stunned silence. The weight of her actions and the Almighty's grace left her humbled.
"Child," the Almighty continued, "do not despair. Not all hope is lost. What you thought was the end is only the beginning."
, she bowed her head. Though the future was uncertain, she now carried the assurance of divine intervention—and the chance for Safety of her world.
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