Chapter 2: Meeting with Creation God
The Path Beyond Judgment
The moment his name was called, Elliot felt the weight of eternity pressing upon him. Unlike the many souls before him, he was not judged in the same way. There was no trembling, no uncertainty. The decree had already been made.
"Elliot, step forward."
He did.
A force beyond comprehension lifted him from the vast Plains of Judgment, carrying him past the multitudes of souls still awaiting their fate. The air itself changed—if it could be called air at all. The feeling of weight, time, and even thought itself became something different.
It was as if he was being pulled beyond existence itself.
The sky, if it was a sky, opened before him. There, beyond the veil of reality, lay something no mortal had ever seen.
The Throne of the Creation God.
Before the Throne of the Divine
The light was unlike any light Elliot had ever known. It did not blind. It did not burn. Yet it consumed everything. It was absolute presence.
In that moment, Elliot knew.
He knew that all his beliefs, all his understanding, were like grains of sand before an endless ocean. He knew that every universe, every reality, had been spoken into being by the One who now stood before him.
And yet, despite the vastness, despite the infinite gap between creator and creation… he was here.
Allowed to stand.
Allowed to speak.
A voice—not a voice, but something deeper, something woven into the very essence of existence—spoke to him.
"Elliot, you have been chosen."
The words did not echo. They simply were. They filled every part of him, every thought, every memory, every moment of his existence.
He did not need to ask why. He already knew.
His deeds in life had led him here. His faith, his choices, his sacrifices. And now, he was before the Source of All Things.
The Offer of Godhood
Elliot lowered his gaze, not out of fear, but out of understanding. Before him was not just power, not just wisdom—it was the origin of everything.
And yet, there was no overwhelming terror, no unbearable weight. Only peace.
Then, the voice spoke again:
"What do you desire?"
The question shook him.
In this moment, anything—anything—was his to ask for. He could request infinite pleasure, unending knowledge, dominion over all that existed. He could ask to shape reality itself.
But deep inside, he already knew his answer.
Elliot lifted his head, his thoughts clear, his heart steady.
"I wish to create."
Silence.
Not an absence of sound, but an expectation. A stillness that carried meaning beyond words.
Then, the voice of the Creation God responded.
"Then create."
And with that, everything changed.
Gift of Godhood
The Divine Bestowal
A single command had been spoken. "Then create."
Elliot stood in the presence of the Creation God, the very source of existence, as those words resonated through his being. A shift occurred—not in the universe around him, but within himself. It was not a sudden explosion of power, nor an overwhelming surge of divinity.
It was understanding.
Like a veil had been lifted, revealing truths that had always been there, waiting for him to grasp them.
He felt it.
The fabric of reality itself, not as an abstract force, but as something tangible—malleable. He could sense the threads of creation, the limitless potential that lay beneath the surface of existence. A power that had no limits, no barriers.
For the first time, Elliot understood what it meant to be a God.
The Mark of the Divine
A light—not from outside, but from within—began to shine. It was neither warm nor cold, neither bright nor blinding. It was simply his. A radiance that reflected his very being, his will, his imagination.
The Creation God had not given him a crown, nor a scepter, nor wings of celestial fire.
Instead, Elliot had been granted something far greater.
The authority to create.
It was not a power he had to wield; it was now a part of him. As natural as thought, as effortless as breathing.
He raised his hand, and the space before him trembled. Reality itself responded.
A flicker of color. A swirl of energy.
He envisioned a single star, small and simple. And in an instant—it was.
A perfect sphere of light, burning with a warmth that was neither too strong nor too weak. It hovered before him, awaiting his next command.
Elliot stared at it, his mind racing. This is real.
Then, for the first time since his ascension, the voice of the Creation God spoke again.
"You have received the Gift of Godhood. What will you do with it?"
The Path of Creation
Elliot looked beyond the newborn star, past the endless expanse that stretched before him.
There were no limits. No restrictions. No rules but those he chose to follow.
He could create worlds.
He could shape life.
He could craft concepts themselves.
And so, he made his choice.
He would begin his journey into Godhood.
With a single thought, the star before him expanded, unfolding into something greater—his first creation.
And with that, Elliot's path as a God truly began.
The First Act of True Creation
Elliot stood at the precipice of his newfound divinity, the infinite expanse of existence stretching before him like an empty canvas. Power surged within him—not chaotic, not uncontrollable, but perfectly aligned with his will. The gift of Godhood had been bestowed upon him, and now, it was time to wield it.
With a single thought, he reached into the fabric of reality.
Let there be a multiverse.
At that command, the void trembled, and existence responded.
Light and darkness intertwined, spiraling outward into a cosmos of unimaginable vastness. He shaped not just one universe, but millions, each one unique, each one bound together by the same divine order. Stars ignited in their cosmic dance, nebulae unfolded like celestial flowers, and galaxies stretched across the endless expanse.
But this was only the beginning.
The Seven Layers of Heaven and Earth
At the heart of his inner multiverse, Elliot fashioned a special realm, a cosmos of Earthly design—one that reflected the divine architecture he had come to know.
He crafted seven layers of heaven, each ascending in magnificence:
A realm of endless blue skies and gentle winds.A plane filled with luminous celestial gardens.A dominion of radiant palaces forged from pure light.A sanctum of eternal wisdom, where divine texts manifested as floating constellations.A plane where stars themselves sang hymns of creation.A golden paradise, overflowing with rivers of celestial energy.The highest realm, the ultimate heaven, where the divine essence of creation resonated strongest.
Below them, he formed the seven layers of Earth, each descending deeper into the mysteries of existence:
A mirrored reflection of the first world, yet bound by mortal limitations.A realm of titanic landscapes, mountains that touched the skies.A vast underworld filled with hidden knowledge and forgotten civilizations.A subterranean labyrinth of ancient powers.A molten world, where rivers of fire flowed like veins of the cosmos.A deep abyss, where time itself slowed.A shadowed plane, where the very concept of existence blurred.
Each layer was connected, each bound by the laws he wove into the fabric of his creation.
The God Tree: Pillar of Reality
Elliot's multiverse was vast, but it needed a foundation—a divine anchor that would support its existence.
Thus, from the very center of creation, he planted the God Tree.
A cosmic titan, its roots stretched across the entirety of the multiverse, entwining with the very structure of reality. Its trunk pierced the heavens, reaching beyond the known cosmos, while its branches extended into every universe, nourishing them with divine energy.
Its leaves shimmered with the essence of creation itself, each one a fragment of infinite possibility.
And yet, even the God Tree was not the final boundary of his world.
The Ocean Above Creation
Beyond the highest branches of the God Tree, Elliot called forth an ocean—not of water, but of primordial energy, a vast and boundless sea that rippled with the echoes of existence.
It was a barrier, a threshold between the realms of mortal divinity and something even greater. The waves carried the whispers of every universe, the memories of every creation, flowing endlessly in cycles of birth and renewal.
And beyond this ocean, where no ordinary god could tread, lay the Godverse.
The Godverse: The Throne of True Divinity
Above all, beyond the boundaries of creation itself, Elliot formed the Godverse—a reality untouched by time, the seat of the highest divine authority.
It was a realm that no being could enter unless granted permission, a place where the concept of existence itself was shaped.
It was not a heaven, not a paradise, but something far greater:
A realm of pure will, where thought and reality were one.A space beyond time, where even the greatest gods could not fathom its depth.A sanctuary above all creation, where Elliot's full divine essence resided.
From here, he could oversee his multiverse, nurture its growth, and witness the unfolding of its endless stories.
Time Beyond Time
Elliot observed his creation and deemed it perfect.
But he was not bound by its limitations.
With a single decree, he altered the flow of time:
One second in the outside world would equal one million years within his inner multiverse.
This was no accident, no simple manipulation—this was a law, a fundamental principle woven into the very essence of his realm.
Through this, civilizations could rise and fall in the blink of an eye. Legends could be born, and history could unfold at an unimaginable scale. He would be able to observe entire epochs of creation within moments.
A smile formed on his lips.
This was only the beginning.
The First Step into Divinity
Elliot looked upon his work and felt no fatigue, no exhaustion—only satisfaction.
He had done it.
He had created a multiverse within himself, one that reflected his own divine imagination, one that would continue to grow and evolve for eternity.
And yet, there was still much to do.
This was only the foundation.
Next, he would populate it. He would breathe life into it. He would summon emissaries to guide his realms, and he would craft beings of unimaginable wonder.
He was not just a god now—he was a creator.
And so, Elliot took his first step into the true depths of Godhood.