The Sun - Lord of Mysteries (fanfiction)

Earth.

Masin. City of Knowledge. It was a holy city for those seeking knowledge and the truth. It was filled with towers that burned like diamonds in the darkness of night.

The city was shrouded in a fabled legend. It was said that the god of knowledge and wisdom frequently strolls through the streets, holding his mysterious book of knowledge, and those who can find him in the bustling city will be given the opportunity to ask God himself a question.

This alone drew people from all over the world to Masin, filling the streets with hope and dreams. The city was a beacon of wisdom, shining its light on the world.

However, the beacon began to dim as the light was extinguished by a powerful force of earth.

The trees and plants began to sprout throughout the lands of masin, cracking the ground and quickly growing to the height of a person.

The towers, palaces, and buildings began to collapse one after the other as the whole city began to shake to its very foundations.

Some of the trees were wildly absorbing nutrients from unknown sources in other places. They rose one by one, eventually reaching heights of tens of metres. The leaves were like umbrellas, and the branches were thick.

The trees, which were a symbol of life, ironically reaped the lives of countless lives with their advent.

These massive trees were linked together and covered the entire sky of Masin.

The city of knowledge had turned into a primeval forest in an instant, razing the holy land to the ground within a few moments.

Out of it rose a gigantic luminescent tree, dwarfing everything. Its branches reached the horizon, and its roots penetrated the core. It was as though the tree was trying to encompass the entire earth in its embrace.

Immediately following that, an illusory white tower appeared. Every level was made up of thick books. Each book had a brass eye on it. The higher one went, the darker it got. It was filled with the aura of insanity, destruction, inauspiciousness, and disaster.

It extended into the sky, as though it encompassed the entire world within itself, including the colossal tree.

On the Earth, the Earth Mother fought against the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

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The boundless oceans.

The surging and restless waves of the blue oceans suddenly calmed as a haunting silence shrouded the boundless ocean. It was as though they had been silenced by a mighty force.

Then it appeared, rising from the depths of the blue ocean and dyeing it black. It was a bronze gate that pierced right into the end of the material world.

The gate swung open, breaking the silence with a surge of still darkness, like a beast liberated from its rusted chain.

With it, a structure appeared in the material world, dimming the eternal sun in the astral world just by its presence.

The structure was an inverted pyramid with infinite layers stacked on top of each other, swirling into the thick and still darkness.

The twisted and broken figures of countless beings morphed across the structure. Their mouths were open, tearing apart their cheeks, and they shrieked a bloodcurdling scream laced with pure terror and fear.

It was known by many names along the long river of time: Avenues, Tartarus, Hades, Genneha...

It was an inferno of pain and flame and ice, where every nightmare had long since come true.

In this era of gods, they call it the Underworld.

The gates of the underworld had swung open, releasing darkness, a thick and still darkness that soared toward the Eternal Sun in the high heavens, as if it wanted to devour it.

But something obstructed its path; a kingdom that arose from the end of time. It was adorned with countless palaces, towers, and fortified walls.

Throughout the kingdom, there were numerous eye-catching murals depicting giants and dragons battling demonic wolves, mutants, devils, and phoenixes. The drawing was rough yet vivid.

The kingdom was perpetually enveloped in twilight. It was grand, magnificent, otherworldly, and something that would only appear in the fables and legends of history.

It was the Twilight Kingdom.

The Underworld and the Twilight Kingdom clashed in the boundless oceans. Still Darkness and Waning Twilight submerging both of the divine kingdoms.

In the boundless oceans, the God of Combat fought against Death, the Eternal Sleeper.

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Infinite Sky.

St. Millon. It was a magnificent city built on the riverbank. It was a city with narrow avenues and long bridges. The sky towers stood in the centre, surrounded by thousands of houses. The towers were graced with a twilight-bathed sword emblem at the top.

Even during wartime, it was filled with the vibrancy of life and the resolution of twilight. It was a city that was both beautiful and contradictory.

The Andes mountain range, which ran from St. Millon all the way through the entire Trunsoest empire, suddenly quaked to its core. Something was awakening, and it was transforming the essence of the mountain into a...

Boom!

The peaks of mountains exploded, spewing lava and charcoal into the sky. The rumbling echoed all over the world. It was so loud that the sky appeared to fall down and kiss the war-torn earth.

The gargantuan explosion ensued, resulting in a eruption of rocks and magma erupting from the mountain into the atmosphere.

The continents rumbled, as a massive shockwave ripped through the beautiful city of twilight, obliterating buildings in a matter of seconds and submerging thousands of people who were still oblivious, thus instantly ending their lives without any pain or suffering.

A dreary and disastrous streak of crimson fire erupted from the volcanos, streaming towards the dimming Eternal Sun in the high heavens.

Suddenly, the entire Ander volcanic-mountain range collapsed, unleashing a volcanic landslide filled with scorching magma, rocks, dust, and smoke onto the Trunsoest Empire. It reached from the ground to the sky, consuming everything in its pits of infernal hell.

It looked as though the apocalypse had dawned early on the world.

At the same time, black python-like tentacles extended out from somewhere in the material world.

There was an eye at the end of each tentacle, either open or closed. Any object seen by them would instantly turned into a greyish-white rock. And, anything that touched the tentacle distorted as limbs and heads stretched out, turning into a good-looking woman of all sizes.

The tentacles surged towards the disastrous steak of crimson fire as the greyish-white spread quickly, destroying all matter with them.

They collided with a cataclysmic aura, splintering the sky into broken shards and delivering the symphony of the end.

In the infinite sky, the Primordial Demoness fought against the Blood Emperor.

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