Guided by the servant at the behest of his grandfather, Griffin Lionheart, Mathew was shown to his Luxurious Room .
Upon entering, he dismissed the servant with a simple nod. Alone inside the Room , he unfurled the ancient scrolls he had brought from Tibet — As shown in the privious chapter , revealing celestial lore—the narratives of deities and the Heavenly Army.
Mathew was captivated by the profound wisdom etched upon the parchment, a tapestry of divine knowledge that now lay in his hands. The room, steeped in silence, became a sanctuary where the whispers of the heavens seemed almost audible through the sacred texts before him.
In the scrolls was the Mithical and Ancient secrets.
The Demigods:
Strength and Mythical Power: Demigods, the offspring of gods and mortals, walked the mortal realm. They possessed superhuman strength, their veins infused with divine essence. Legends whispered of demigods—half-human, half-celestial—whose deeds echoed through time.
The True Beings:
Cosmic Architects: True beings transcended mortality. They wielded cosmic power—the very fabric of creation at their fingertips. Their abode was Haven—a celestial citadel beyond mortal ken. Legends spoke of their legions—angels, messengers, and guardians—each a thread in the cosmic loom.
The Supreme Being:
Weaver of Realities: Supreme beings—the architects of existence—held dominion over all. They could alter reality, shape galaxies, and breathe life into nebulae. Mortals whispered their names with reverence. Yet, they withdrew from the mortal plane, their gaze distant, their purpose . According to some rumours there are only 5 Supreme Beings
The Ten Orders of Angels:
Light Angels: The lowest rung—their wings fragile as moth's breath. They tended to earthly matters—whispering courage to lost souls, guiding children's dreams.
Dark Angels: The enforcers—their wings obsidian blades. They served gods, executing cosmic justice. Their eyes held galaxies—the weight of celestial law.
Golden Angels: The generals—their wings forged from stardust. They commanded celestial armies, their voices echoing across Haven. Only the true being received their counsel.
The Human Centennials:Silent Guardians: These angels dwell not in Haven but among humans. Their purpose—to protect, guide, and nudge mortal destinies. They walk unseen, whispering courage to lost souls, kindling hope in desperate hearts. The humans remain oblivious—a cosmic secret well-kept.
The Garden Angels:Warriors of the Void: Garden angels—their wings forged from starlight—crave battle. Their eyes hold galaxies—the weight of cosmic conflict. Born once in 500000 years, they slumber—a dormant tempest. When the cosmic war ignites, they awaken—a celestial fury.
The Nameless Ones: The Supreme Servants: Demigods and true beings lie the nameless ones—the architects of existence. Their power transcends galaxies; their purpose veiled. They serve only the supreme being—a cosmic pact etched in starfire. Legends whisper of their deeds—of realms shaped and unmade.
In the celestial realm, a hierarchy of divine warriors stands guard, their ranks a testament to the grandeur of the heavens. Here is a brief description of these illustrious ranks:
**Captain of the Heavenly Legions:**
A captain commands fifty legions, each a multitude of ethereal beings robed in light. These captains are not born; they are forged in the crucible of divine will, anointed by the stars to lead their charges in the cosmic dance of eternity.
**Commander of the Seraphic Legions:**
Above the captains rise the commanders, each presiding over two hundred legions and 4 Captains. Their wisdom is as boundless as the skies, their authority resonates through the celestial spheres. They are the architects of fate, the shepherds of stars, guiding their legions with a gentle yet unyielding hand.
**Supreme Commander of the Heavenly Army:**
The pinnacle of power, the Supreme Commander, reigns over the entire heavenly host. Only a golden angel has the capability to achieve this Rank . A Golden Angel ,resplendent and indomitable, ascends to this zenith only by triumphing over the former supreme commander. Their presence is a fortress of solace, their command, a beacon of hope for all creation.
In this divine order, each rank is a pillar of heaven's might, a reflection of the eternal tapestry woven by the threads of destiny. They stand vigilant, a radiant testament to the glory of the cosmos.