Beaten, broken, and miles away from civilization, Isabelle hides away in her families Canadian cabin, but Mikhlas, a Fleet ship captain, from the Realm’s Army, invades her life and tells her a fantastic story about who she is to become. With her two teenage sons and her tough-cop best friend in tow, Izzy sets out on a journey that will change the lives of everyone on Earth and in the Universe. Armed with no knowledge of this strange world, tiny robots in her body, and a very impulsive sidekick, she is forced to fight head-to-head with an enemy that attacks not just in the flesh, but the mind and heart as well. When the lives of every person she loves are put at risk, it takes the power of five supernatural beings to save those she cares about the most.

The scorching sun,
On the quiet square,
Fountain, youth and naked man.
The most shameless poet would not be able to such a wretched poem!
"Senior, what the h*ll is this?" Ye Qingxuan sighed. But the statue was silent and gave no response. It was as if Ye Qingxuan had guessed wrong. "You want to keep pretending?"
Ye Qingxuan looked around. Finding no one, he decisively approached the statue and kicked its crotch harshly.
"Ow!" The statue's face twisted instantly. A trembling voice sounded near Ye Qingxuan’s ears. "Junior, spare me please!"
"Spare your *ss." Ye Qingxuan asked softly, "We looked for so many places and positions last night so why did you end up in this wretched way?"
"The real hermit lives in the bustling place. That’s the saying I’m following." Seeing Ye Qingxuan prepare to kick him again, the statue waved hurriedly. "Fine, fine. The other places were all occupied, even the stone ghost statue on the wall! So I can only take the risk…"
"Senior, you'd better change places as soon as possible. That group of guys started to take pictures already. If you get beat up, even I can’t save you."
"Okay, okay. You don't have to worry about that. I'm smart. The first round should be no problem…It is just that the graduation design is a bit difficult." Charles clenched his teeth. "But you didn’t have to kick that hard! You were going to ruin my mimicry!"
Ye Qingxuan’s lip twitched. "Sorry, I’m in a bad mood."
"Where’s Bai Xi?" Charles looked behind him, "Where did she go?"
"..." Ye Qingxuan shook his head wordlessly and turned to say goodbye, "Senior, may God bless you. I’m going now."
"Oh, wait!" Charles was taken aback. "Where are you going?"
The youth had already walked away and waved without turning back. A frustrated voice came from afar, "I’m going to vent!"
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The conference room was on the second floor of the auditorium. The entire academy’s aerial view was projected on the wall.
Countless small black dots could be seen moving, as well as many red spots sprinkled in like stars. Red dots constantly lit up, burst, and disappeared. These were the mimics that had been discovered.
But there were more black spots that were fading. They moved aimlessly like confused flies before eventually disappearing completely. The students had used up their credits and were eliminated.
Beside the aerial display was a ranking list with different names flashing on it, showing the change in credit. The credits on the list were constantly changing, rising and falling at every second, showing the fierce competition.
In the conference room, all the teachers stared at the list, looking for a familiar name, and nervously watching the scores rise and fall. Occasionally, their gaze would fall onto the girl in front, and become awed.
At the very front, the girl sat primly and looked at the map on the wall in silence. She did not say a word. After such a long time, she looked colder, and had more of the royal dignity, making the people dare not to offend her.
"Your Highness, what do you think of this?" Maxwell asked quietly beside her.
After a moment of contemplation, the girl replied softly, "This was unexpected. I had thought that there would be some one-on-one battles to pick the strongest. Now, it seems a little showy."
"Your Highness Mary, are you speaking of the boorish bracket competitions?" Maxwell shook his head. "Since this is a school, it is better to keep it like a school."
"Shouldn’t a musician’s school teach its students what a musician is?" Mary asked in reply. "They should be ready for the future."
"Actually, I thought so too." The principal reluctantly shook his head. "At first, I wanted to let them to go through some hardships and experience early on what real fighting and pioneering are like. Let them grow with the strictest standards and real combat. But seeing so many young faces, it felt too cruel...They're still a bunch of kids. And to me, so are you, Your Highness."
Mary looked at him puzzled, but the principal laughed. The guy picked up a bottle of champagne from nowhere. He opened the bottle and poured expertly, stuffed a glass into her hand, and clinked glasses with her.
"We can talk about the future in the future. We don’t have to put everything at the present, do we?" Maxwell raised his glass, his features animated. "Since it’s the anniversary day, let’s see it as a holiday and have some fun."
Mary looked at his smile in silence, and the coldness and frost in her eyes melted slightly. "Then I shall do what you say, Mr. Principal." She took the glass and sipped it lightly. It was a little sour.
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As time went on, the trend in the rankings became clearer. Some people were happy while others were not. The professors from Revelations were practically happy enough to start whistling. Of the top one hundred, more than fifty were Revelations students.
The School itself was skilled at exploration, detection, and searching for specific items. A slightly flawed mimicry was riddled with flaws to them. This trial was a gift for them.
Seeing names squeezing into the top ten one by one, the Revelations professors grew happier and happier. But beside them, the Modifications’ expressions darkened more and more.
Ingmar gazed intently at the names on the list, watching Bart rise step by step with animated expressions. His efforts on Bart had not gone to waste. This child had suddenly become enlightened recently and so his performance was outstanding. He even showed the potential to catch up with Banner. He was going to be in the top ten—almost! He was so close…
Ingmar clenched his fist and stared at the rankings, until Bart's credits flashed and jumped over the red line. He could no longer resist the urge to wave and cheer quietly. Bart succeeded!
As long as he had the upper hand in the first round, he could get into top five in the second round with a bit more effort. By then, he would be able to enter the Cave of Sleep. Through the special strength of the Cave, he would quickly reach the threshold of the Musician level, and enter ‘Deva’s Induction.’ If he could then establish the core of Revelations, then it was foreseeable that Bart was going to be the most promising one of the School of Revelations
Noticing his excitement, a bearded man from Modifications pursed his lip and muttered, "Another phony from the Revelations."
"So far, it seems that the School of Revelations is taking the lead." The principal glanced at the rankings. "The other schools are lagging behind a bit."
Mary thought for a while and asked, "I remember that the head professor of the Revelations is Mr. Ingmar, who worked out the Babylonian riddle, correct?"
"It is me." Hearing this, Ingmar rose and bowed. He could not help but grow excited at the thought that even the second princess had heard of his name.
"Ten years ago, Mr. Ingmar became the famous dark-age historian. Your research of ancient music theory is for all to see." Mary nodded approvingly. "I didn't expect for you to return to the Academy and continue producing so many outstanding students. It’s really admirable."
Ingmar disguised the pride in the eyes and lowered his head in reservation. "To give one’s knowledge to others is also one of the responsibilities of a musician. Of course, the most important thing is to pick out the material that can be crafted, rather than working on deadwood and mud..." He glanced behind him secretly, but found that the man with a single arm was writing intently with his head down and had not heard Ingmar’s words.
"Mr. Abraham." Ingmar’s eyes turned cold. "No offense, but are you writing something important? So important that you can forget your manners before royalty?"
Abraham looked up blankly and froze. He quickly put down his pen. "S-sorry, I just suddenly had some ideas about interpretation, so I couldn’t help but write down it."
"Is that so?" said Ingmar coldly. "Then you must write it down well since there aren’t many ideas that support your absurd theory. But Her Highness came to visit on behalf of the Queen, so you’d better think about how you’ll explain your disrespect of royalty to Her Highness…"
Abraham looked at the girl and finally processed everything. Somewhat flustered, he lowered his head.
Mary noticed his steel prosthetic limb and seemed to recall something. She was a little taken aback, but soon shook her head. "The School of Revelations pursues inspiration, so this is normal. I hope Mr. Abraham's interpretation method will soon have results and I anticipate hearing of them."
Seeing that the reckless Abraham was let go so easily, Ingmar could not help but scoff. "You should thank Her Highness for her forgiveness. You might not be so lucky next time."
"Since Her Highness has forgiven you, then learn from your mistake." The principal waved to Ingmar, motioning for him to move on. Then he asked Abraham, "I remember that your students are also taking part in this trial?"
"Yes, one graduate and two freshmen this year." Abraham sighed, "I'm afraid they won't do well."
"Don't be too pessimistic, Abraham." The principal patted him on the shoulder. He seemed to laugh as he said, "You can’t be sure until the last minute."
There was the soft sound, like a blister popping. On the aerial display, a red dot representing a graduate student quietly dissipated. At the bottom of the list where no one would notice, a name moved up quietly.
There was another sound and the name rose again.
Then a third sound…
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Boom! The door at the front of the central building collapsed and crumbled. Everyone in the courtyard looked back in astonishment at the white-haired youth who walked in from outside. "The material is wrong. Go and take the class again" he said.
The white-haired youth holding the school badge pursed his lips, looking coldly at the dispersing iron door. "How can you use mimicry when you don’t even know what material iron is?"
Ding. The badge made a crisp sound as fifty more points entered it, but Ye Qingxuan did not even check. Instead, he walked straight toward the crowd.
"The Eastern guy..." someone remembered him for his notorious actions at the academy and exclaimed softy. Seeing him coming towards them with a rude expression, the crowd rustled.
"What do you want?" Someone stood out to stop him. But seeing Ye Qingxuan’s pair of cold eyes, they froze and stuttered, "Private fights are—are banned on anniversary day!"
"I'm sorry, but you’re in my way." Ye Qingxuan glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder. "Excuse me."
"Oh, oh." The student subconsciously moved to the side and watched as Ye Qingxuan walked past. Behind Ye Qingxuan, the people saw his posture, thought of the bad rumors about him and they shivered. What was the academy bully, the demon from the East going to do?
But the Eastern guy stopped before them and suddenly said, "You know what? Most of Anglo is near the sea, so most places are influenced by the ocean currents and belong to the temperate climate."
"Huh?" The crowd thought they must have heard wrong and did not understand what he was trying to say.


Music and aether, an omnipresent element, is the source of all power. Musicians used music scores and alchemy to control the aether and defeated the natural catastrophe Leviathan, saving the world. But more catastrophes are awakening…
However, Ye Qingxuan has a different reason to become a musician—he just wants to find his father and know why his family was exiled.

Still feeling quite shaken by the revelations, I went through the next page. It had a list of books on it, and their locations.

Do I have to collect all of these?

While I was glad that I had some sort of a goal for now, there was something that made me feel uncomfortable, like I was dancing on the palm of someone's hand.

"Tch."

It was a nasty feeling, but I didn't dwell on it for long. My priority for the time being was to get stronger and survive.

On the very last page of the book was a map of my state with the locations of several dungeons marked on it. One of them was where the library was.

Wait, dungeons? Do they think this is some sort of a fantasy novel? ….At this point, that doesn't seem like something impossible...

Anyway, I went through the list of books. Fortunately, five of those books were located somewhere in this library. It didn't take me long to find them because the list of books also had their 'now fake' names written in it, which meant that I could easily search them in the library's catalog.

The five books were on the fundamentals of magic, ki, herbs, alchemy and monsters. The book from which I had found the parchment paper in… since that's a mouthful, I'll just stick to the parchment's book… no, the 'Book of Revelations' sounds cooler… Anyway, the Book of Revelations had some useful techniques and skills in it, but it didn't explain the theory behind them, while these books explained the phenomena behind their respective subjects very nicely. Other than that, these books had countless skills and techniques, while the Book of Revelations only had a select few, that seemed to me like the best of the best from each of the five subjects.

"I can't wait to start reading all of these!"

Boom!

Monsters had started to break into the library. It was odd that they hadn't done anything to the library earlier.

I looked at the Book of Revelations. Maybe this has something to do with that odd phenomenon.

Suddenly, the floor of the library started to crumble apart. Bits of it were falling down into who knows where.

"This library doesn't have a basement!"

But then it occurred to me that this might be because of the dungeon that was supposed to be here.

Needless to say, soon, I was falling along with the rubble. I jumped from one falling piece to another, to decrease the speed with which I'd land, wherever that might be. 

Not long after that, I was in an underground cave.

Some of the monsters had also fallen in. But I killed them before they were back in fighting mode. Who asked them to be distracted?

The ceiling mended itself so fast that I didn't even try to attempt going back up. Behind me was a wall, so there was only one way forward.

But before that, I took out a flashlight from my backpack, and used it to observe my surroundings. After confirming that there was no immediate danger, I sat down and started reading the book on magic.

Yes, I want to read the book first. You got a problem with that?

The book described how mana was similar to ki, and that the difference between the two wasn't very clear. Both mana and ki came in the same different elements: light, dark, fire, water, earth and air.

Light magic was mainly concerned with healing, and dark magic with disease, death and necromancy. Fire, water, air and earth magics had pretty clear uses. The same went for ki.

I then took out the Book of Revelations. Since I wasn't sure how long I'd be safe here, I thought I'd use whatever time I have to learn some spells.

As for why I wasn't learning ki techniques. The reason for that was, well, I had always wanted to use magic. Other than that, magic seemed easier for me to use as compared to ki.

My food and water would only last for three days, or five if I was really stingy. So I had to leave this cave that I knew nothing about, as fast as I could.

"Fire!"

I said as I raised one of my arms. A small fire appeared on my raised hand.

"This oughta help me conserve the flashlight's battery."

After that, I attempted some more spells. And some more. Until I was done with ten spells in the Book of Revelations. They all worked fine, but then, before I knew it, my mana had been drained.

It was ironic how the last spell I had learnt was to detect mana, and when I used it, I realized that mine was almost completely gone.

I felt bitter but I didn't panic. It was because my ki reserves were still full, so I wouldn't be completely helpless if a monster were to attack me out of the blue. Not that I had learnt many useful ki techniques…

Anyway, I used the technique to recharge mana that was given in the book on magic. Without understanding the process behind it, it was useless to try to gather mana from one's surroundings. With just the Book of Revelations, I wouldn't have been able to pull this off.

When my mana was fully recharged, I advanced forward. 

After walking for about five minutes, I reached a room that had five dog monsters in it. 

They ran towards me, ready to rip me apart with their fangs.

"Fire breath!"

One of the dog monsters got a minor burn. All of the others were distracted. And that was exactly what I had wanted. I took advantage of that brief moment of distraction to kill two of them with my knives enforced with ki. I had aimed for their necks, and had managed to cut the blood supply to the brain.

The other three dogs jumped on me at the same time. I barely dodged them, while managing to kill another one of them. Then there were only two left. It didn't take me long to finish them off as well.

After that, I extracted their cores. These were different from all the cores I had had until now. These were orange. I ate three of them, and stored the other two for Eric. I needed him to be stronger so that he could protect himself.

I then continued to go forward. There were four more groups, of five monsters each, I had fought against in order to reach the huge door that I now stood in front of. It had taken me three hours to get here.

I thought about going in there, but then it occurred to me that there was no need for me to rush into the room when I had enough spare time to practice some ki techniques.

After I had practiced all the beginner level ki techniques in the Book of Revelations, which took me about half a day, they got replaced by those of intermediate level.

I learnt one intermediate level ki skill in an hour. Then I rested for another hour.

"Now, I'm ready."

I took in a deep breath and then opened the door. As expected, in the room was the boss monster. It was a humongous Congo lion.

It just stood there, as if waiting for me to attack first. Well, don't mind if I do.

"Fire!"

This weak spell was just a feint. My main attack was ki infused in one of my knives that I threw at one of the lion's eyes. But this lion wasn't a boss monster for nothing. It dodged the knife attack with ease, while the fire spell failed to inflict any damage.

The lion faced me and opened his mouth.

"No way!"

It had used fire breath, which was way bigger and stronger than my own.

"Earth wall!"

This beginner earth spell caused a solid earth wall to emerge from the earth in front of me. Besides that, I also used the ki technique 'defense,' which just required me to cover myself in my ki to boost my defense.

Even with these two skills protecting me from the fire breath attack, I got some minor burns.

As soon as the attack was over, I infused almost all of the ki I had to the knives in my hands, using the intermediate level skill ki skill 'ice blade.' I used the remaining ki to maintain the defense ki skill. Then I ran to the lion like a madman.

It was completely reckless of me to do so, but if I stalled any longer, I might become a roasted human treat for that lion. I had to deliver the finishing blow before that happened.

A moment later, one of my knives had pierced through the paw of the lion that was just in front of my face, while the other one pierced through the head.

"Phew."

I plopped down on the floor. My heart was beating like crazy because of the stunt I had pulled.

Then the door behind the lion opened.

Ah, yes. After you beat a dungeon boss, a door leads you to the rewards, right?

I got up on my feet, extracted the lion's core, and put it in my backpack.

Then I went through the door that had opened. My guess was right. The door did lead me to a room with some herbs and weapons. There were daggers, a bow and arrows, a sword, and a shield. They were sharper and stronger than any such weapons I had come across.

I replaced my knives in the makeshift weapon-holding belt I had made, with the daggers and the sword. As for the shield, I stuck it to my backpack.

After that, I collected every single herb there was. I would study all of them from the book of herbs later.

Then I took out the yellow core and ate it. I felt my mana increase three fold.

"Nice."

Then I exited through the door on the other end of the room. It led me outside. 

After confirming that there were no monsters in sight, I sat down and enjoyed the cool breeze blowing against my face. I felt refreshed.

Since it was night, I had to be wary of monsters attacking from the dark…

Or should I?

I used the spell 'light orb.' Then I shouted at the top of my voice,

"Come get me, you damned monsters!"

I didn't have an aggro skill, so this was the only thing I could do to get the monsters to come to me.

Some cat and rabbit monsters came out from the dilapidated buildings and attacked me. I unsheathed my sword and used kendo to kill those monsters. These were small fry compared to the monsters in the dungeon.

I extracted their cores. As expected, they were red. I ate five of those cores, and stored away the other fifteen.

"Growl."

This sound came from a cute but angry looking giant bunny.

I then looked at my feet that were now frozen.

"You sneaky little bunny."

A thin strip of ice had come from the bunny and frozen both of my feet. I used fire ki to melt the ice away and then used my sword to kill the bunny.

The core of that bunny was orange. Monsters with orange cores seemed to be scarce. So, dungeons have stronger than average monsters.

It took me about half an hour to reach the street in which the church was. Taking down those monsters wasn't hard. What had taken most of my time was extracting all of those cores. I should bring some people with me to do this while I kill all the monsters.

When I entered the street,

"My God."

My heart almost stopped when I saw the church in flames.

[On 1st February, 2015, a red moon will rise. All the animals on the planet will evolve and cause utter chaos.]
One ordinary day in my ordinary life, I came across a parchment paper that said nonsense such as this. But the day it foreshadowed did come, and I hadn't prepared adequately. From that day, I had to survive in a world that was no longer what it used to be.

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<Gzz... Gzz...>On a dark room, with a small wooden desk, lies a small table lamp, which served as the only source of luminosity in the room. Axis, the boss of the Masked Revelations sat down on a small chair with three wheels on the legs of the chair. She carefully groomed her Persian while waiting for Arville to answer her call. In front of her and the desk, was a big screen, which would be the source of communication between the Chaos Regime and the Masked Revelations.

"Axis, what do you want?" Elanor answered the call instead of the fallen king. Her silhouette displayed on Axis's screen.

"I saw the kid you were talking about. He ruined our heist alongside with an A-class connoisseur. Arville is correct, the boy is strong indeed."

"You do know that Arville wants the kid right? He'll be mad to hear that your mission failed."

"Why do we need to find the boy in order to reach Mewtwo? We can find the Pokemon ourselves right?"

"Through the boy's mind we can pinpoint Mewtwo's location since we believe that the boy has come in contact with the Pokemon. I'll be reporting your failure to the king."

"Wait! I have another plan, and it will surely work if your goal is to reach the boy."

"Go on... I'm interested."

"Arville told me that his daughter is traveling with the boy right?"

"Yes, why?"

"If we use the daughter, to lead the boy to us, the boy would surely trust the girl right? Since they're friends after all."

"You do know that the boss hates it when his daughter gets involved with our missions. How will you persuade the daughter to return to us? The boss on the other hand wouldn't agree with the plan since he doesn't want his daughter in trouble, or else the queen would scold him again."

"We don't need the daughter. I only need her image."

"Advanced Holographic Imaging(Technology)?"

"Through her image, we can recreate a clone. Same voice, look, and posture. The kid will surely believe the clone."

"The plan seems interesting to me. The boy will surely trust the cloned daughter. I will ask the king to approve your plan, don't worry about today's failure, your secret's safe with me." Elanor smiled and declined the network.

"Hehe, our plan is working perfectly Persian. Soon, we'll be the richest organization that ever existed. Mom and dad will be proud of me." Axis smiled arrogantly.

<Per...>Persian licked his paw, and purred unto her trainer.
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<Knock knock knock!>Elanor knocked softly unto to Arville's royal doors. Two Elite grunts opened the doors, Arville was sitting on a chair while reading a book.

"Your majesty, the Masked Revelations has proposed a plan." Elanor knelt down and reported.

"A plan? What kind of... plan?" Arville closed the book he was reading and placed it beside the small circular table. He grabbed his helmet and wore it.

"Advanced Holographic Imaging. We can use your daughter-"

"Dismiss. I don't want my daughter to bother our goals."

"No your majesty, we won't use your daughter, only her image."

"Go on..."

"Through her image, the Masked Revelations could create a clone of your daughter sire. Same voice, same posture, same look. She'll drag the boy to us. Since the boy and your daughter are friends, the boy will surely believe the daughter."

"I disagree with the plan." Xeryll, the wife of the king interrupted from the bed she was lying on. She listened to their conversation while taking a sip from her coffee.

"I on the other hand agree with the plan." Arville neglected her wife's statement.

"Arville, our daughter's reputation will be destroyed, even if it's not our real daughter." Xeryll warned.

"Let it be. Reputation serves no purpose. I do not care if the boy thinks he has been betrayed again. I don't want them to be friends in the first place, that's why we left the town remember?"

"Arville, this is too much. I told you not to include our daughter, may it be an image of her or our real daughter. Her life will be at stake when a police spot the clone. I support your ambitions, but keep our daughter out of this."

"Eight years... For Eight years I have been searching for those two-generation Pokemons just to become a God and prove those who wronged me that they made a wrong decision! For eight years, I've been chasing my dream!" Arville infuriated.

"Arville, for eight years I followed your footsteps, all I ask is for the safety of our daughter to prevail. She wants a great future ahead of her, and I want her to achieve that too. If our daughter will be listed on the police records due to the actions of her clone, then her future, her dream, will all disappear. I support not only your future, but also her future because we are a family."

"Fine. Forgive my arrogance and my stubborn attitude. I have been blinded by my ambitions again. Elanor, meet me outside the room. We'll think of a better plan." Arville stood up from the chair and walked outside his room alongside with the executive. After stepping out of his room, he closed the doors of his room in order for the queen not to be distracted from her coffee drink.

"Elanor, you have been one of my most loyal members of this regime. Continue the plan proposed by the Masked Revelations."

"But sir, I thought you disagreed."

"I won't let anyone become a hurdle to my dream. Even if it means my daughter or my wife. This plan shall remain a secret, meaning only you, me and the commanders will know about this. Not even the queen should know about the secret mission."

"Your majesty, if the queen realizes that you did this plan without her knowing, wouldn't you end up with a big argument or even a conflict with your wife?"

"Then so be it, she'll thank me once I become a God. Go now, and tell the commanders about the plan. I shall send the image later." Arville instructed.

"Of course your majesty. Leave it to me and the commanders."

"Oh, and also continue operations on searching for Hemera. She's a disadvantage against this plan since she was a former member of the Chaos Regime." 

"As you wish sire."

"I do not believe in wishes anymore. You know that."

"Of course your majesty. Oh and by the way, the Kanto and Johto have been news blackout. Commotions have commenced between the two regions, one of our spies reported.

"Perfect, everything is going according to plan. The people will soon repent once they realize their mistake! Where will they lead themselves? To me!" 

Elanor ordered all the commanders to gather at the conference room in order to discuss the Masked Revelation's plan. A plan secretly done behind the back of the queen.

"Good Afternoon commanders. The boss has accepted a plan from the Masked Revelations. Through Advanced Holographic Imaging, we could clone the king's daughter and use her to lead the boy to us. Once the boy is captured, we will gather his information about Mewtwo through a Necro cable. Once Mewtwo is captured, operation Omega shall commence, the last operation wherein our names will be scattered throughout the entire world, The Chaos Regime will be known everywhere, and the ones who betrayed and wronged us shall suffer the consequences of the new God, Arville." 

"Using the king's daughter? I never knew that the queen approved that plan." Nyx uttered softly.

"The queen didn't approve the plan. The king has ordered the mission to be a secret, meaning only the king, me, and the four of you will be the ones to know about this mission."

"Working behind his wife's back, the king truly wants to achieve his ambitions." Lunar giggled.

"Oh by the way, the boy is about to challenge you, Gym Leader Lunar." Zylon interrupted while the king burst into the room.

"Say that again." The king instructed.

"Sire... um, the boy, is heading to Glacevelt city next. He's obviously going to challenge the gym leader." Zylon's voice trembled with fear while explaining.

"Perfect timing. I guess the plan can commence once the boy reaches the city." Arville beamed with joy and pleasure.

"Lunar, you know what to do. As for the rest of you, here is my daughter's image. Send it to the Masked Revelations so that the plan could commence once the boy reaches the Regime's secret city." Arville instructed.

"Yes sire!" The commanders alongside with the executive saluted and agreed to the king's plan...

I am Kalem, I had a common dream, a dream to become a Pokemon master, a dream to travel and adventure out through different regions. But that dream was crushed and destroyed... After hearing the news about the death of my parents, I started to lose interest on becoming a Pokemon Master.

I was adopted by an orphanage, there I met two persons who would soon become my best friend. Them, together with the headmaster helped restored my dream to become a Pokemon Master, and that was when I knew that my Parents were alive.

So me, together with my two friends travelled across the land finding clues and mysteries about my parents. As I travelled to seek for my parents, me and my friends saw something we would never forget...

A prophecy, a prophecy that was about to be full filled, that prophecy had something to do with my parents.

But instead of feeling a piercing pain on his head, Fang Lin only felt a weird sensation on his skull. He felt as if there was something lodged on his head.  He did not feel any pain from this.

Fang Lin only felt as if there was something inserted his head, without the pain. He opened his eyes, and he found that the spear thrown at him was still lodged at his forehead!

Out of all the weird things that Fang Lin experienced in this strange place, seeing himself survive a spear impalement was definitely at the top of his list now.

Fang Lin then used his qi to analyze the spear.
He found out that the spear fully pierced through his head, with more than half of it protruding from the back of Fang Lin's head. The tip of the spearhead managed to embed itself on the index finger of the giant.

The giant howled in pain as it shook his finger pierced with the spear. The spear flew off, bringing Fang Lin with it. Fang Lin unceremoniously landed in front of the masked group, with the spear still pierced through him. Fang Lin then watched in fascination as the giant violently trembled and warped itself again.

A few seconds passed by and the giant slowly faded away. Its body disintegrated into dust that scattered into the air.

The masked people raised their spear as they shouted,
"Uha! Uha!"
As for the spear embedded on Fang Lin's forehead, it disintegrated too, with its ashes mixing with the ashes of the giant earlier.

Upon feeling that the spear already disappeared, Fang Lin hurriedly touched his forehead. He sighed in relief as he felt no hole on any part of his head.

But this discovery also made him frown on confusion.
How was Fang Lin able to survive that attack? There must be at least some marks that the spear hit him. Did his body became intangible? What's the deal with this place?
While Fang Lin silently ruminated these things, he saw the leader of the masked people approaching Fang Lin.  Fang Lin tensed his body as he observed this person warily.
To Fang Lin's surprise, the masked person knelt down with his right knee in front of Fang Lin. The other masked people followed suit, also kneeling on their right knee.

All of them had their bodies bowed slightly as they sent worshipping looks towards Fang Lin.
"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

They continuously chanted these words as the masked man in front of Fang Lin approached him. The masked man reached deep on his fur robes. After some seconds of fumbling, the masked man drew out a stone fragment. 
This stone fragment seemed to have weathered many events. Its surface was cracked, with its edges chipped off. The stone seemed so brittle that Fang Lin reckoned that one strike might crumble this stone to pieces.

But Fang Lin then felt a strange aura emanating from the stone. Fang Lin realized that this stone was releasing an aura comparable to a Foundation Establishment Scripture!
Foundation Establishment Scriptures contains dao revelations within them that helps a First Stage Cultivator to step in the Second Stage. There are two types of Foundation Establishment Scriptures, artificial and natural.
Artificial Foundation Establishment Scriptures are usually in the form of paper scrolls.  Since the dao revelation can be easily imprinted in the paper, practitioners relied mostly on paper as the storage medium of dao revelations. They are highly convenient to carry and store. 
But the problem with using paper as the medium was that only until Emperor Grade Dao Revelations can be imprinted on them. No matter what the practitioners did, any Dao Grade above the Emperor Grade won't just work.
The practitioners of course tried to use other materials, but to their surprise, they could not imprint dao revelations on any other materials other than paper.

All in all, using Artificial Foundation Establishment Scriptures is a must for most cultivators, but with Fang Lin's Dao Grade, these scriptures won't help him at all.
Fang Lin can only rely on the second type, the Natural Foundation Establishment Scripture.
As its name implies, Natural Foundation Establishment Scriptures are those on which it was the universe itself that imprinted the Dao Revelations.
Natural Foundation Establishment Scriptures can come in any medium because the universe seemed to have no restriction on where to put the dao revelations. But the usual medium for this type of scripture was at large blocks of stone.

Not only that, but the Dao Grades of that can be used on the Natural Foundation Establishment Scripture can be from the Human until the Paragon Grade! 
This specialty made the Natural Foundation Establishment Scripture to be highly valuable to any Qi Condensation Cultivator! As long as they acquire this scripture with a high grade dao, their future accomplishments will be limitless!

The Heavens however was fair and just. Natural Foundation Establishment Scriptures were extremely rare. Nobody knows how many of them even existed at all. 
But when one of these scriptures does surface, all powers shall start a bloody struggle for it!
This is how valuable a Natural Foundation Establishment Scripture was!
As for Fang Lin, he can only use Natural Foundation Establishment Scripture to step in the Second Stage. But with its rarity, Fang Lin was at a big dilemma on how to find one.
But today at this strange place, he found one!

"No," Fang Lin thought to himself as he observed the stone fragment offered to him. "This stone fragment seems…. incomplete."
Even though this stone fragment was surely a Foundation Establishment Scripture, Fang Lin felt that this stone fragment was actually just a part of a whole. From what he can sense, the original stone was divided into five parts. The stone fragment in front of Fang Lin was one of that five fragments.

Fang Lin tried to speak to the man kneeling in front of him. But before Fang Lin could open his mouth, the masked man repeatedly pressed the stone fragment towards Fang Lin's palms.
Fang Lin had no choice but to just accept the stone fragment.
Once he touched the fragment, Fang Lin felt as if there was an imaginary door on his soul that creaked slightly open. To his dismay, this door quickly closed. Fang Lin then realized that only once he gathered all the five fragments that he can push that door open all the way.
Upon further inspection of the stone fragment with his qi, Fang Lin felt four faint signals. Fang Lin determined that these signals were the location of the other four fragments.
With his head full of questions, Fang Lin attempted to speak again to the masked man but suddenly, he heard a snipping sound echo inside his mind.

"Snip, snip!"

Fang Lin's vision turned dark as his other senses faded. The last thing he noticed before his consciousness disappeared were the panicked shouts of the masked people.

"Haaa!!!"

Not a second later, and Fang Lin opened his eyes as he gasped deeply. He breathed in and out for a several seconds to calm himself down. His whole body was sweaty and is body was sore, as if he underwent a straining activity.

He looked down at his right hand and he saw the stone fragment in there, within his grasp. But before Fang Lin could marvel at his luck, a hand came out of nowhere and snatched the stone fragment. It was the bratty boy's hand.

"You!" Fang Lin managed to speak this word as he glared angrily at the boy. The boy just laughed, while he played with the scissor on his left hand.

"Snip, snip."

Upon hearing this, Fang Lin realized that this boy must have used the scissor to expel him from that place. 
"Hahaha, you actually got this stone fragment! You really are useful!" The bratty boy laughed shrilly while happily clutching the stone fragment. "It seems like my 'make-over' now seemed successful!"

"That was your make-over?" Fang Lin incredulously thought to himself. "How is that related to that place! You suck at naming!"

The boy looked back at the furious Fang Lin. He then picked up another syringe as he said,
"It seems like I have to discipline you more!"

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Writer. It was one of the few occupations in Ways of Survival that could give the Avatar ability.

Some of his strange miracles would be explained if he was a writer.

The lips of the 1st Apostle subtly twisted.

"Writer… do you mean the creator of the Book of Revelations? You have found out. That's right, I wrote the Book of Revelations."

I didn't mean this but this bastard was suddenly talking nonsense. For me, it was a truth that wasn't possible. I looked towards Yoo Jonghyuk.

[Exclusive skill, Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint has been activated!]

[The character Yoo Jonghyuk is currently using Lie Detection Lv. 6.]

I knew it. He was a meticulous jerk. I asked once again, "You wrote the Book of Revelations?"

"Yes. At the same time, I am also the sole owner of the Book of Revelations."

A confident laugh emerged. Really? Let's challenge it once.

[The character 'Yoo Jonghyuk' has used 'Lie Detection Lv. 6'.]

[The character Yoo Jonghyuk has confirmed that the statement is true.]

…What? This guy was telling the truth? I suddenly panicked and my circuits got tangled up. It wasn't possible no matter how I thought about it.

I hid my confusion and asked again, "What exactly is the 'revelation' you are talking about?"

"Why are you asking when you already know? A great epic about the future."

[The character Yoo Jonghyuk has confirmed that the statement is true.]

…Strange. There was some truth about it?

"Now it is your turn. How did you know about the plan of me and the apostles? Are you also an apostle?"

"You wrote the Book of Revelations yourself? Then shouldn't you know?"

"It is fun to be an omniscient creator?"

He giggled like a leisurely villain while I regained my composure. No matter how I looked, he wasn't the author of Ways of Survival.

If he was really the writer of Ways of Survival, there was no way he wouldn't know that he gave me a text version.

"By the way, it is interesting. I thought the woman in Seodaemun Prison would be the last apostle but a man like you was hiding…"

"…Seodaemun prison?"

"Hmm, you don't know yet? Let's trade. Reveal your true identity. Then I will give you some information."

"Let's see? I don't think you have information that I want."

"I might've been overpowered but this isn't my real body. You were a bit lucky…"

"I know information about the future."

I deliberately interrupted him. Now was the time to sprinkle a bit of spice for Yoo Jonghyuk.

"In addition, I know much more than you."

[The character Yoo Jonghyuk has confirmed that your words are true.]

The expression of the 1st Apostle stiffened.

"You're barking nonsense. I know more than you…"

At this moment, something flashed in his eyes.

"Wait a minute, perhaps?"

The moment he realized something, I also noticed something. This guy, was it 'him'? Right now, there were five truths that I knew.

One, he had read Ways of Survival. Two, his occupation was a 'writer.' Three, he wasn't the writer who wrote Ways of Survival. Four, he wrote a 'text' that told the future. Five, his knowledge was only 'somewhat' accurate.

I read through 3,149 chapters of Ways of Survival.

As far as I knew, Ways of Survival wasn't popular and there was no illegal text version. But if he was the guy that I thought… it would be understandable if this guy had a 'text' version and knew a lot about Ways of Survival.

I opened my mouth.

"Do you like to live while copying others?"

"W-What?"

His eyes were shaken. There was no doubt. The 1st Apostle was him.

"I didn't think you would live like this. The revelation… Do you want to live like this? My teeth starts grinding together when I think about your claims of being the creator of the Book of Revelations."

"What…?"

"It is somewhat strange. The information that you have used is meager."

The guy paled.

"Isn't it time to stop acting like this? Are you still doing it despite the world becoming like this?"

"Yoo Jonghyuk!"

The guy hurriedly looked at Yoo Jonghyuk.

"Yoo Jonghyuk! Work with me!"

He was silly.

"As I said before, I know all of the revelations. Only I can take you to the end of this road in this world!"

[Exclusive skill, Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint stage 2 has been activated!]

[Due to high fatigue, you are unable to activate Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint stage 2.]

Damn, right now?

"Think carefully! You can't break through the 46th scenario alone. You have to hold hands with me to defeat Anna Croft and the Zarathustra!"

This jerk was speaking the same words I did. Yoo Jonghyuk shook his head.

"I have never heard of the revelations."

"It is like a prophecy! Can't you see my attribute? It even says that I am the 'last'!"

[The character 'Yoo Jonghyuk' has used Sage's Eyes Lv. 8!]

I also activated the skill.

[The information of this person can't be read in 'Character List.']

[This person isn't registered in 'Character List.']

Damn, I couldn't see it. Yoo Jonghyuk verified something with Sage's Eyes and looked at me. The severed head continued to speak.

"Kill him! You should know that he is dangerous. He pretended to be you and will seriously damage you in the future. If you leave him alone, he will cause a serious butterfly effect and ruin all your plans!"

I was outraged. Did this jerk want to die together with me?

"…Isn't it the same for you?"

'I am different! Yoo Jonghyuk, hold hands with me. I will give you a vow or whatever you want! I will never betray you!"

He came out strongly. Yoo Jonghyuk watched the situation and opened his mouth.

"I see. Joining hands…"

Life started to creep into Yoo Jonghyuk's eyes as he looked at me. I couldn't inside his mind so I was going crazy. Yoo Jonghyuk slowly moved his sword towards me. The 1st Apostle's momentum rose as he shouted.

"Go ahead and kill him! Kill him!"

"One is a prophet and one is a revelator…"

"Kill him!

Peok! Yoo Jonghyuk trampled on the head of the 1st Apostle.

"Kuk… what?"

"If you really know the future then let me ask you one thing."

"What?"

The blade moved to my neck. The 'One Sword' that I experienced through Yoo Jonghyuk was now heading towards me. I felt a sting and something warm flowed down my neck.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

The surprised Jung Heewon ran towards this side. I raised my hand and restrained the party. I was nervous but it wasn't good to stimulate Yoo Jonghyuk here.

Yoo Jonghyuk asked the 1st Apostle.

"I will ask you. Will I kill this guy now or not?"

"What?"

"If you have really received a revelation of the future, you will know my choice."

…This bastard had a bad habit. He was doing this again?

The face of the 1st Apostle looked agonized. Maybe I was the same on the 'Even Bridge.' Surprisingly, the answer came quickly.

"Of course you will kill him! You must do it!"

It was a face full of strong convictions. His face was arrogantly assured that Yoo Jonghyuk would act like this.

"Come on, kill him! And…!"

The sword moved. But what followed wasn't the sound of flesh being cut.

Kwajik!

The head of the 1st Apostle burst as it was stepped on.

The person wouldn't die because it was an avatar, but he would suffer considerable psychological damage.

Yoo Jonghyuk's sword was soon removed.

"He was a mouthy bastard."

I was a bit stunned. Yoo Jonghyuk chose to spare me? I felt a bit shaken. I wasn't sure…

Yoo Jonghyuk stared at me for a moment before walking away.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

This jerk, he must think he was so cool.

…Honestly, he was a bit cool.

"Just wait! Are you going to leave with Lee Jihye?"

"Since the future has changed, the plan has also changed."

"Why don't you act together with me? I can help you."

Yoo Jonghyuk turned towards me. I reflexively shrank back at his eyes.

"The debt is paid off. My last favour is not taking away your flag."

This bastard? But I couldn't retreat like this.

"In any case, you can't leave the station unless I remove you from the group. Do you want to receive the punishment?"

Yoo Jonghyuk slowly moved his hand towards the hilt of his sword. I quickly added.

"I know what your plan is. Aren't you going towards Jung-gu? It is your goal to complete the black flag by walking the King's Road. I will help you."

"I would rather take your flag right now."

"Then try it. Is your sword faster or my tongue faster?"

It was a gamble. Yoo Jonghyuk could stab my neck before the effect of the punishment appeared.

"You don't need to go towards Jung-gu. Go to the north. The territory of the Tyrant King will be yours and it will help you make your grand flag. Getting a flag and removing the enemy, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

"I can do it myself."

"There are 48 hours left until the end of the fourth scenario. Can you occupy 20 stations and complete the black flag in that time?"

Yoo Jonghyuk's hands hesitated. He was caught.

"Besides…don't you have a reason for going north? Surely you aren't going to throw away your family member at this time?"

"…You."

"Remain calm. I am speaking in good faith. I really will help."

Yoo Jonghyuk's angry eyes stared at me for a moment. The atmosphere was strained. The killing intent soon disappeared.

"There is no such thing as anything free in the world. What are your conditions?"

As expected, the regressor was quick to notice. I said with a smile, "It is simple. Let me know just one thing. My condition is that simple."

"What is it?"

"That guy you just stepped on, what is his attribute? One would be the 'last to get off.' What is the other one?"

After a while, Yoo Jonghyuk opened his mouth.

***

10 minutes afterwards, I called Jung Minseob and Lee Sungkook. It was a separate matter for the two of them. Before I could open my mouth, Jung Minseob asked me first.

"In the end, what was that guy?"

I hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Do you know the novel 'SSSSS grade Infinite Regressor'?"

"Ah, I read it!"

Lee Sungkook raised his hand.

"Wasn't it the number one platinum novel on Textpia? It was really fun…"

"Ah, that's right. I had forgotten but now it rings a bell. How did it finish?"

The two of them started speaking loudly as memories popped up. As expected, these guys must be interested in web novels if they read Ways of Survival.

"There were all types of elements but… it was still fun."

In fact, I read that novel. I was reading Ways of Survival and accidently clicked on it since it was on the 'Today's Best' list. Then I was surprised to see the development and setting of the novel.

–An infinite regressor psychopath.

–Sponsorship from transcendent beings.

–Streaming system.

–A survival game with absurd missions.

In fact, these were common settings. The problem was the details of the common settings and the way they were combined. I had left a comment as soon as I read it.

–Isn't this plagiarizing Ways of Survival?

I remembered. Rather than a plagiarism controversy, I was criticized for comparing it to a bad novel.

I received terrible messages from the readers of SSSSS grade Infinite Regressor.

–Isn't your business over there? Stop causing inconveniences ㅉ ㅉ

I was furious and even sent a note to the writer of Ways of Survival. Then the author said something. He was in a better mood because the number of views had increased. I teared up because I thought the author was pitiful.

Lee Sungkook asked, "But why are you talking about this novel?"

"The 1st Apostle is the author of SSSSS grade Infinite Regressor."

"Huh? It can't be."

That author would know Ways of Survival.

Now that the world had turned into the novel, a writer who plagiarized the novel could claim copyrights on this world. In addition, he added the absurd setting of the 'revelation.'

After some explanations, Jung Minseob understood and made an absurd expression.

"It was a plagiarized novel?"

"Yes."

"Come to think of it, the novel was similar… I can't remember well because it is old… why didn't that novel pop up first in my mind? I was much more famous."

"Is it due to the attribute? Only the portion we read popped up. The 'SS' part is also confusing because there are too many novels with them."

"Is that so? In any case, the 1st Apostle is a plagiarist? Then he will have a text version…"

I nodded and said.

"Maybe he has a copy of his own plagiarized work. He copied the plot of the original so he can see the future of this world to a certain extent."

It was painful when thinking that a plagiarist was successful even in this changed world. It was time to implement justice.

"Then isn't it impossible to win against him? If he copied the original to the end…"

"It isn't to the end. He only copied the early parts. He would stop early to prevent a plagiarism controversy later on. After a bit more time, the information he knows will decrease.

"How do you know this?"

"I just know."

It was natural. In the chapters in the 100s, I was the only reader of Ways of Survival.

"Excuse me, how far did Representative-nim read in the original work…?"

"Before that, there is something you have to do. To be exact, it is something we have to do together."

Their shoulders stiffened.

"Didn't you tell me before? The prophets were hit by the Tyrant King."

"Ah… maybe there are still a few people being used by him.

"Really? Then it is better."

"Yes?"

The time remaining until the scenario ended was 48 hours. It was hard to do it alone if I wanted to hunt the Tyrant King.

"I will disturb the information of these guys."

If the Tyrant King was using the prophets, I could take advantage of it.

"Reveal part of the revelations."

"Huh? How…?"

They still didn't understand what I was talking about so I kindly explained.

"From now on, we will make a text of SSSSS grade Infinite Regressor and spread it."

If there were several enemies, the answer was to make them fight against each other.

Only I know the end of this world.
One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!

Prophet MOHAMMED
The rise of Islam is intrinsically linked with the Prophet Muhammad, believed by Muslims to be the last in a long line of prophets that includes Moses and Jesus. Because Muhammad was the chosen recipient and messenger of the word of God through the divine revelations, Muslims from all walks of life strive to follow his example. After the holy Qur'an, the sayings of the Prophet (hadith) and descriptions of his way of life (sunna) are the most important Muslim texts.
Early Life
Muhammad was born into the most powerful tribe in Mecca, the Quraish, around 570 A.D. The power of the Quraish derived from their role as successful merchants. Several trade routes intersected at Mecca, allowing the Quraish to control trade along the west coast of Arabia, north to Syria, and south to Yemen.
Mecca was home to two widely venerated polytheistic cults whose gods were thought to protect its lucrative trade. After working for several years as a merchant, Muhammad was hired by Khadija, a wealthy widow, to ensure the safe passage of her caravans to Syria. They eventually married.
Divine Revelations
When he was roughly forty, Muhammad began having visions and hearing voices. Searching for clarity, he would sometimes meditate at Mount Hira, near Mecca. On one of these occasions, the Archangel Gabriel (Jibra'il in Arabic) appeared to him and instructed him to recite "in the name of [your] lord." This was the first of many revelations that became the basis of the Qur'an, the holy book of Islam. These early revelations pointed to the existence of a single God, contradicting the polytheistic beliefs of the pre-Islamic Arabian Peninsula.
Initially overwhelmed by the significance of what was being revealed to him, Muhammad found unflinching support in his wife and slowly began to attract followers. His strong monotheistic message angered many of the Meccan merchants. They were afraid that trade, which they believed was protected by the pagan gods, would suffer. From that point forward, Muhammad was ostracized in Mecca. For a time, the influence and status of his wife and his uncle, Abu Talib, the chief of the clan, protected Muhammad from persecution. After they died, however, Muhammad's situation in Mecca became dire.
The Hijra
Emigration became the only hope for Muhammad and his followers' survival. In 622, they headed to Medina, another oasis town, where they were promised freedom to practice their religion. The move from Mecca to Medina is known as the hijra—the flight—and marks year 1 of the Islamic, or hijri, calendar.
Spreading the Message of Islam
In Medina, Muhammad continued to receive divine revelations and built an ever-expanding community around the new faith. The conflict with the Quraish continued, but after several years of violent clashes, Mecca surrendered. Muhammad and his followers soon returned and took over the city, destroying all its pagan idols and spreading their belief in one God.
The Night Journey and Ascension of the Prophet
Accounts of the ascension (mi'raj ) of Muhammad have captured the imaginations of writers and painters for centuries. One night, while the Prophet was sleeping, the Archangel Gabriel came and led him on a journey. Mounted on the heavenly steed Buraq, Muhammad traveled from the Ka'ba in Mecca to the "Farthest Mosque," which Muslims believe to be the Al-Aqsa Mosque in Jerusalem. There he prayed with other prophets such as Moses, Abraham, and Jesus, and ascended to the skies, where he was led by Gabriel through Paradise and Hell, and finally came face to face with God. He then returned to earth to continue spreading the message of Islam. According to Islamic belief, Muhammad was the only person to see Heaven and Hell while still alive.
After the Prophet's Death: Emergence of Shi'i and Sunni Sects of Islam
When Muhammad died in 632, he had not named a successor. One faction, the Shi'a, believed that only individuals with direct lineage to the Prophet could guide the Muslim community righteously. They thought that 'Ali, Muhammad's closest surviving blood male relative, should be their next leader (caliph). The other faction, the Sunnis, believed that the Prophet's successor should be determined by consensus and successively elected three of his most trusted companions, commonly referred to as the Rightly Guided Caliphs (Abu Bakr, 'Umar, and 'Uthman), as leaders of the Muslim community; 'Ali succeeded them as the fourth caliph.
Today the Islamic community remains divided into Sunni and Shi'i branches. Sunnis revere all four caliphs, while Shi'is regard 'Ali as the first spiritual leader. The rift between these two factions has resulted in differences in worship as well as political and religious views. Sunnis are in the majority and occupy most of the Muslim world, while Shi'i populations are concentrated in Iran and Iraq, with sizeable numbers in Bahrain, Lebanon, Kuwait, Turkey, Pakistan, and Afghanistan.
Depictions of the Prophet Muhammad
Featured in this unit are several depictions of the Prophet Muhammad. These portrayals, while somewhat rare, are not unheard of as there were (and still are) many different attitudes toward depicting the Prophet, and humans in general, in the Islamic world. These attitudes varied dramatically from region to region and throughout history; the societies that produced the works discussed here are among those that allowed the depiction of the Prophet. Commissioned by Muslims for Muslims, these images appear in biographies of the Prophet and his family, world and local histories, and accounts of Muhammad's celestial journey (mi'raj), as well as in literary texts. In each context, they serve a distinct purpose.

Yue Gu flew very quickly, and they were soon approaching the pillar of colourful light. The surrounding scenery however, grew even more familiar. Only when she saw that familiar huge tree, did Zhu Yao recall the place. Wasn't this the place where the Phoenix Clan was living in?
However, the huge tree that penetrated through the clouds and touched the sky before, currently had already been bent and torn apart. Only half of the tree trunk still stood erect, while the air was concentrated with the sand and dust that swirled up from the collapse of the huge tree.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yao and Yue Gu were both startled for a moment.
The Phoenix Clan's Parasol Tree, the Dragon Clan's Dragon Abyss, and the Qilin Clan's Sky Supporting Pillar, were unique existences in the world, divine structures birthed and nurtured by the heaven and earth. Theoretically speaking, a place like this, no matter how big a disaster were to happen, it would be impossible for a collapse to occur. However, right before their eyes, the Parasol Tree had fallen.
Zhu Yao grew even more worried. Earlier, just what in the world was that earthquake? To actually bring about such an outcome…
"Let's first head to the Pavilion of Revelations." Yue Gu frowned. After giving the half remaining Parasol Tree a glance, he flew straight towards the skies above. Above the sky, a gigantic pillar of colourful light was emitting out its radiance. And at the center of the pillar of light, was exactly the place which she had received her inheritance from – the Pavilion of Revelations.
When they arrived, the Pavilion of Revelations was already filled with the various Gods that had rushed over. Dragons, phoenixes, and qilins, not a single one of them were missing. Without exceptions, every single one of them was looking at the pillar of light in the sky with astonished looks.
Bringing her along with him, Yue Gu directly descended at the most center position.
The crowd was first startled, before giving their greetings one after another. "Greetings to the Highgod." Even Patriarch Xian Yu was respectfully bowing towards him.
Her gaze landed on Zhu Yao who was by his side, and her eyes instantly brightened a little. Zhu Yao waved her hand, as a way of greeting her. After a careful look, probably because it had only happened just recently, most of the phoenix clansmen had arrived, but Shao Bai was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed he was still at the Nether Abyss.
"Highgod, a revelation has suddenly appeared in this world. Do you know of the reason?" The Dragon Patriarch took a step forward and asked.
Yue Gu raised his head, and looked towards the pillar of colourful light. Yet, he did not answer his doubts, instead, he took a step forward, and stood at the center of the formation. "We will know after looking at it."
A red glow once again lighted up within the formation. Four inheritance stones corresponding to the different races once again appeared at the sides of the pillar of light.
Just like before, the former three inheritance stones were still emitting light like a curtain of light, and the diagrams on them still remained the same. While the fourth inheritance stone was also…
The hell. Why did words suddenly appear on it? And they were even neatly printed in a row…
Press me, press me, press me, press me…
The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched. She weakly took a step back, and calmly continued to watch the pillar of light. Pressing it would definitely lead to bad outcomes. Only someone silly would press it.
Yue Gu suddenly raised his hand, and slammed onto that piece of black stone.
"…" What happened to the promised tacit understanding between a master and his disciple?
The moment he slapped onto it, the ink-black stone earlier, suddenly lighted up with a green glow. As though it had been activated, the black colour completely disappeared. What's mysterious was that there still wasn't any diagram on it. The glow grew even brighter, and it finally gathered into a sphere. Like a projection, it struck straight towards the pillar of light in front of it.
In an instant, rows of what seemed to be runes that were alive, slowly revealed themselves. Those were words in a language she had never seen before. They looked like the oracle bone scripts she once saw in a museum, but…
The hell, she was actually able to understand them.
Just like having a translator suddenly being installed in her brain, even though they looked foreign in her eyes, in her mind, the correct meaning of the words automatically appeared.
"Bearing the will of the lord, the Gods and Devils will arrive, the golden age of the Ancient Era will open, responsibility of the Three Realms will be taken, and an eternal sacred ground will be created." Someone softly said the words written above.
Zhu Yao's heart skipped a beat. Earlier, she didn't really feel it, but after it was said out loud, she suddenly recalled. Weren't these the words Realmspirit told her before? Could this be the prophecy Realmspirit was talking about?
"Nirvana and rebirth. Banishment and return. Everything will begin with a profound beginning. Everything will end with a profound end." That person continued.
The latter few words sounded a little foreign. Zhu Yao, who had switched away from her occupation as a literature teacher, pondered. What does this mean?
"Highgod, what does these few words mean? Is it related to the unnatural movements earlier?" Someone expressed his doubts.
Knowing that she wasn't the only one who was illiterate on site, Zhu Yao calmed down.
The Qilin Patriarch asked with a pleading look. "I wonder what the warning the Heavenly Dao have given us this time…"
Yue Gu frowned even deeper. Turning around, he swept his eyes at the three Patriarchs, and after awhile, he said with a solemn voice. "The will of the revelations this time, is something I'm unable to interpret either."
The three faces instantly turned a little pale, and they evidently looked a little anxious.
Xian Yu: "Then what's the best course of action now? Even the Parasol Tree has fallen."
Qilin Patriarch: "Yes, even the Sky Supporting Pillar has suffered heavy damages, it won't last for long."
Dragon Patriarch: "Our Dragon Abyss as well…"
"What's supposed to come, will always come in the end." Yue Gu suddenly added these words. "Everyone, it's best to put safeguarding the sealing grounds as priority. Regarding the will of the revelations, once I have interpreted it, I will inform your various clans."
"Highgod's words are right." The three let out long sighs, before nodding one after another.
A fire phoenix suddenly flew over, charging straight towards the Pavilion of Revelations. For unknown reasons, that fire phoenix came flying over in his original form, and when he descended, he did not take up his human form, but collapsed right onto the Pavilion of Revelations.
In an instant, a rich smell of blood filled the entire Pavilion of Revelations.
"Yu Ming!" Xian Yu recognized this phoenix from her clan, and took a few steps forward to aid him in returning to his human form. However, the blood on his body was still flowing like free money. "Why are you…"
"Patriarch." He grabbed onto Xian Yu's arm, completely ignoring his own injuries, and heavily panted. "The seal… The seal of the Devil Sealing Grounds has already been broken through…"
The faces of everyone present instantly changed.
Yue Gu was the first to react. Picking up Zhu Yao beside him, he galloped towards the southern direction, his speed was so quick, the scenery next to them turned into streaks of broken images.
Only after a few moments later did Zhu Yao finally regain her senses. He was heading towards the Devil Sealing Grounds at the furthest southern lands. Earlier, that phoenix said that the seal has been broken? Could it be the seal used to seal the Devils? Her heart instantly clenched. Does it have to be this violent? That place is where all the Devils between the heaven and earth are sealed in, if all of them were to be released, wouldn't that be bad?
But why did her teacher bring her along? Although she did not mind fighting shoulder to shoulder with the Phoenix Clan, she seemed to have trained in her arts for only a few months. What's the use of someone as half-baked as her? She was rather professional at holding people back though.
Teacher, are you in need of a cannon fodder?
Yue Gu simply had no time to care about his disciple's frustrations, as he flew even faster. Zhu Yao had never experienced such terrifying speed. If Gods did not possess an innate godly radiance that protected their bodies, she would have long been pressed into a pie by the air pressure. Let's not forget about the countless flashes of broken images in their surroundings.
She felt that she was a little motion sick. Urgh… I feel like vomiting.
Fifteen minutes later, Yue Gu finally stopped. Before Zhu Yao could suppress the disgusting feeling in her mouth, she was dumbfounded by the tragic scene in front of her eyes. Fresh blood flowed like river all over the place. No matter was it the sky, or the earth, the place was filled with the figures of various God Races. Qilins, dragons, and phoenixes.
Every single one of them were already in their original forms, using all their might to attack the dancing darkness in front of them. There were even some whose godly energy had been depleted, and were unhesitatingly using their own bodies, directly making use of their Gods' bloodline that had innate suppression effects against their opponents.
In front of them, within a boundlessly large curve-shaped curtain of light, countless of dark shadows wanted to charge over, only to be blocked by the curtain of light. Occasionally, they would reveal several terrifying distorted faces.
"Highgod!" Someone noticed Yue Gu who suddenly appeared, and exclaimed out. Expressions carrying hints of excitement and hope surfaced in this tragic-filled place.
"How's the situation?" Yue Gu cast an art. The curtain of light that had formed cracks from the clashes with the Devils earlier, instantly restored to its former look.
"The Devils have already broken through the first layer seal. The second layer seal doesn't seem like it can sustain much longer either."
Yue Gu frowned deeply. Looking at the realm in front of him that had already turned into complete darkness, he tightened the grip in his hands, and said with a stern look. "The seal must be restored. All of you, safeguard this place."
After saying that, he charged right into the large base of the Devils, who were crazily crashing themselves into the curtain of light.
"Teacher…" Zhu Yao tapped on his shoulder.
Yue Gu turned around, he first had a surprised look, followed by a furious expression. "What are you doing here?"
"Didn't you pull me in?" She did not even have the time to react, alright?
He was startled for a moment. Lowering his head, he looked at the two interlocked hands, and sank into silence for two seconds. "Mn, work hard."
"…" 'What the hell' was written all over Zhu Yao's face.
The moment they entered, she felt a sinister cold instantly enveloping her entire body. Anger began to surface in the depths of her heart out of nowhere, as though she had encountered her mortal enemy, and could not suppress the intentions to attack them. Was this a God's instincts?
"Eh? There's actually still more who dare come to court death?" A sharp, surprised voice suddenly sounded beside her ears, yet, she couldn't find a physical body, and could only see a dancing black shadow.
"Such bravery. It seems we have to give a proper welcome."
"Hohoho… How are we going to kill them?"
"Oh, it's a phoenix? Why don't we first pluck out all her feathers."
The hell! Zhu Yao instantly felt her violence meter surging right up. Raising her hand, she swept it in all directions, releasing countless of lightning lights, crackling without limits. This old lady here hates others bringing up the matter of her feathers the most.
"Lightning! She actually possesses the lightning attribute."
An exclamation sounded from within the darkness, and it faintly carried a cry of misery.
Yue Gu did not idle as well. The moment the lightning lights appeared, with a twist of his hand, a golden light emitted out from his body, dispersing throughout the surroundings. The realm which was pitch-black earlier, was instantly brightened up by a golden radiance. Even that sinister cold feeling had dispersed quite a bit as well.
A distorted black shadow came attacking towards them, and with another twist of his hand, that black shadow instantly turned into black mist.
Only then did Yue Gu have the time to care about the disciple whom he accidentally brought in. "Since you have already entered, then accompany me in restoring the seal."
"Ah?" Zhu Yao blanked. "Me?"
Hoho, you must be joking. "Teacher, I don't know how though?"
"Offering Seal Art. That's the first layer seal."
Offering Seal. An incantation and the corresponding method of evoking it surfaced in her mind.
"Do you recall now?"
"Mn." Zhu Yao nodded. "Yes, but…"
"Coincidentally, there's two focal points to the seal. I will head left, and you will head right. Go on then."
"Ehhh…" Let her finish, hey. She knew the method, but that mystic art could only be cast on a squared meter area each time, at the very most, it could only seal a single Devil. The one in front of her eyes was evidently a mass production, she couldn't handle something like that!
But, a certain figure had already disappeared in front of her.
Zhu Yao: "…"


The Revered Master, Yu Yan, known as the number one in the cultivation world, waited for sixteen thousand years, and finally took in a disciple. He taught her carefully, and took care of her diligently. He watched her as she slowly grew stronger as she comprehended the laws, and just as she was about to soar into prominence… she died!
Hence, he once again took in another disciple, carefully taught her, diligently took care of her, and then… she died again!
Thus, he took in another disciple, and not long after… she still died!
Yu Yan: …
Disciple: …
(Why do I always get picked up by the same person every time I reincarnate? Haaaa…)

Genres : Fantasy, Historical, Romance, Shoujo 

Author(s)
Mrs. Ago


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one chapter each day [ This Novel is around 904 chapters] I'll not lock any chp :) I'll try to upload 2ups/daily

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