"Father," Prince Gabriel called out from beyond the Crystal Gate, "Would Noah and the people of the village survive this? It would be a shame if not. We just gave our blessings to them."
Answering, His voice sounded, "Gabriel, wouldn't I be spoiling everyone if I told you what events are to happen?"
"Right. I apologize." Gabriel nodded in understanding. His voice then added as he looked at the two angels beside him, "Watch and see a power that had beem quite dominant even before ages."
With that said, everyone panned their attention to the visual of Earth.
While they were watching, from within the Crystal Gate, He and Enoch that was in his highest form, were also observing the events below, when…
"Greetings, Lord Almighty Our God." A ten-foot-tall angel appeared and knelt beneath His throne. He looked at the angel and acknowledged him, "Speak, Esathrathel."
"Lord Almighty Our God, we have discovered something that might be of your interest." The angel Esathrathel reported.
"What is it?" Intrigued, He asked him, with His entire attention on him. "We have found an astral consciousness traveling the new universe. It seems to want to start its own realm within the infant cosmos."
"Already?" He was stunned, but it was still within His expectation. Of course, He knows that there would be an astral traveler that would appear to start something, one that's significance in the universe is almost equal to that of Earth's. Still, He thought that it might happen a hundred years from now.
This was one of the reasons why he wanted The Nether Abyss' Authority of Time so badly, so that he could be able to see the precise points of time for events. Still, he could not complain. "I'll handle it." He then stood up and vanished, leaving for the cosmos.
Since the beginning of the new creation, not even a thousand years have passed. The elements had still not matured for it to be powerful enough to resist an infiltration from foreign bodies.
Standing in the midst of the universe, His body radiated light that dwarfs even the brightest of stars. With his hands clasped behind Him, he declared, "Come out. Don't make me drag you out inside the fabrics of my universe."
Immediately, about a mile from him, the space warped and ejected a humanoid-shaped translucent being. One could say that it was a spirit, but they still have their differences.
Spirits and Astral Bodies are both the souls of creation, it could be said that it is their essence, their life, and the proof of their existence.
Spirits are beings that are produced by nature and the universe. It is the sentient form of every "insentient" creation in existence, and at this point of time, all of them are still quite young. Spirits also refers to the souls of sentient beings that were created within the universe
On the other hand, astral bodies are souls that exists in a whole other dimension. Even for Him, they are still some of the most enigmatic beings that He has ever encountered. It is a fact that they could be considered "Primal Beings", preceding creation in itself.
No one fully knows the meaning of their existence, but they're there, watching, observing, maybe even protecting. As far as he knows, a significant number of existences' physical bodies in all of the universes are bodies for those Astrals. Humans from before the ruination and the rebellion liked to call those astral bodies their "higher self".
He personally knew an Astral Spirit from the olden days, a being named Amon. He met him first when he was still a mortal man. He remembered that when that mortal man and his astral body fused together, it caused a huge phenomenon in the skies of his origin world. He then introduced his people to world-defying technologies, leading his men to conquer the stars. To his people, he became their god.
He wondered if Amon would return, but he shrugged and placed his full focus on the Astral body in front of him. "Speak."
The Astral body, although fearing, did not give speak. "Who are you?" He asked.
Similarly, the astral body did not speak. It is the consensus among the astral spirits that they can never speak nor tell their name to others if they are in another universe, lest they put themselves in danger.
Unfortunately for him, he was facing a Supreme Being. "Reveal your name." He commanded in a very complex and divine language.
"I am Yudi!" The astral body screamed in pain. While He was nodding in understanding, Yudi, on the other hand, was clutching his head, writhing in pain.
"H-How did you know Astral Language?!" Yudi shouted with shock. He only glared at the man in response.
He "walked" towards Yudi, and said to him, "Peace be unto you, Yudi." After saying that, Yudi calmed down, the pain on his head gradually receding.
"Who are you?" Yudi asked Him. "I am not obliged to say My name." He answered.
"Tell me your name." Yudi tried to speak in astral language, a language that commands directly the soul. In response, He only smirked, "You can't command me."
"I guessed so." Yudi sighed.
"Why are you here?" He asked. "I am here to ask for permission to create an Immortal Plane." Yudi replied, revealing his intentions.
An Immortal Plane is one of the most essential planes in Existence. Mortals, with their weak and feeble bodies and minds, weren't meant to encounter beings such as angels, demons, and superhumans. They belong in different domains, the latter being within the Immortal Plane; a realm filled with the most powerful beings of their races. Some of the divinities that were currently residing within the Holy Temple weren't full divinities and, instead, belonged to their own pantheons.
Jeremiah Eleison, for one, was one of the three assisting deities of the late creator of the Mathos Universe, acting as his steward. Jeremiah, together with his deity and other assistants, resided within their universe's own Immortal Plane and lived there as rulers of their dominions. Unfortunately, that happened.
To separate the weak and the strong, those Immortal Planes must be created for the mortals' safety.