《Rise of the Empress of Stars》Start of a new Ear
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"As the Empress of Stellar Dimension, the leader of Aether Dimension has been sent back to Aether Dimension and all the Aetherians if you have 5 days before the break completely closes. Those who are unable to retreat will be executed on sight." Astrella's declaration spread throughout the dimension spanning millions of light-years at the cost of her vitality.
Looking at the huge scar across the horizon, which seems to swallow everything also known as the break of the dimensional barrier. I know that the time has come for me to pay the price to repair it.
'As I try to repair it up using the space rules I have learned, I can feel the loss of my vitality. This is like making up for not understanding enough rules.'
'It has been nearly 4 days, I have verified that the previous myths are correct! The time has come to record the message and the start of a new Ear'
I take to my LightBrain and start recording my final message.
"I can feel the loss of vitality in my body as I overlook the vast sea of stars that once brought me happiness, anger, loss, love, betrayal, bloodthirstiness, and regret.
This is the last thing I can do for you and hope that everyone can be safe after I patch up the dimensional barrier. They say that we can become immortal at the highest level of evolution, but from what I can see, they are wrong because I have reached the level they call Empyrion.
Still, I feel that although I can live up to 1000 million years it's not an eternal existence, nor am I able to survive if I wanted to patch this damn dimensional barrier. In the ancient myths of the empire, it's said that the people used to study the laws of the universe and integrate them into the body after they reach the power of Void Master. We might have gone the wrong way of evolution after those old empires perished during the Aether Dimension's last invasion hundreds of a million years ago. I can feel that those myths are true as I can have a sense of space and time as I integrate myself into the dimensional barrier but it is not too late for those of you who are watching this and I know that many nerds among you can understand it better than me as its the only way to completely overwhelm the Aether Dimension and make them fear to invade.
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I can feel that many starfields are on the verge of death due to overexploitation. The plants, the rocks, the minerals, etc., and the planets, the starfields, and the Stellar dimension everything can have consciousness. If we can interact better with them, we can better results than plundering for resources all over the place.
This must be the longest time I am facing the camera and stupidly talking with myself as I slowly watch the transformation of beauty to a grandmother. But I can feel that the soul source is integrating the rules of time and space into itself and growing stronger which further validates those old myths and I guess we won't be calling them myths anymore.
It seems that the barrier is about to be repaired and is my body coming to an end. Finally you old donkeys in the counsel, ahh it feels so good to call you old donkeys in front of everyone, you better make my findings public after you see this I didn't have enough time to say everything now.
Ahh, now that it is done, I can have ice cream before going to my long sleep, wait, shit I didn't turn off the recor...."
'It has been 573 years since my death, or you can say my physical death. As I have noticed that after soul strength reached a certain level, I can live in the universe as a soul-body and I have finally comprehended the integrated rules of space-time. But I can feel new energy is constantly being integrated into my soul source a few years since my death and it has increased over time.'
'I have just taken a look around the capital star, it seems that my last words were quite popular, and screw those old badgers, they deliberately edited the last part of me having an ice cream while my physical body is aging into a grandmother into a meme.'
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'Anyway, this new energy can be called Power of Faith or Power of Will. Since it's the will of the people who admire, worship, or like a person, etc., can contribute a little of this power but when added from the entire Stellar Dimension it's a considerably huge amount of energy.'
'Year 6895 since my death, they have finally been able to integrate rules in a physical body and turn the person into an elemental body. The life span of these elemental beings is nearly 40 times that of normal beings in the same evolution level. Recently I could feel that my energy has been quite low, as I have tried to use the rules of time to turn back home star to what it was like before the invasion. Finally, my wish is fulfilled but I always feel lonely as I am the only one on the planet.'
'It has been a long time since my body was destroyed, I don't remember the time anymore. I guess time becomes superfluous if you can live up to millions of years. Recently I have spotted a gap in space-time I don't know what's on the other side nor do I know whats is going to happen to my soul source.'
'I can feel the blood boiling in my body, wait I mean I can feel the attraction to my soul source from this space-time, and recently for a few years, I can feel that someone is watching my every move though I don't feel maliciousness from the sight it creeps the heck out me sometimes.'
'I guess it should be the consciousness of Stellar Dimension has awakened after a period of recuperation. I tried to communicate with it, but it just sent me to this space-time disturbance and send it's time for me to go.'
'Anyway, it's boring to float in the void alone might as well see the other side and add some excitement to the boring life of rule comprehension.'
'As I walk into, ahem, float into the gap I can see the formation of a star, a planet to the formation of life, etc. scrap that whom am I kidding its not a freaking movie or comic to be able to see those I am already freaking overwhelmed to protect my soul source from being destroyed in the turbulence of these energies. I can feel the rapid loss of strength, and my consciousness is dizzy and finally after a long period of time or not, I cannot tell as I feel my senses go dark and fall into a coma.'
In the dark void of Stellar Dimension, you can hear an old voice containing vicissitudes of time saying "Hope you can have a good life over there kid."
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