《The Realm》Chapter 21 - Realm Tree
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For the past couple of days all I could do was stare at Yalins corpse, I was sad that the only option was sealing her divine soul but if we didn't the world would be gone by now. When we sealed her divine soul it was ripped from her body and sealed directly above her body.
These past days was making sure her would flame couldn't return to her body. And it couldn’t, the laws of our world truly had her soul flame locked up. Although there was a slight release of energy every now and then from her body.
During these couple of days I had a lot of time to think about how to fix the gaping holes in out world that released chaotic energy every second of every day. And I settled on a tree, specifically a Realm Tree as I like to call it.
It's a tree that connects all realms together and also completely separates them, at least now Yalin’s realm could be complete darkness forever. But just six realms.wouldn’t be enough, it requires a lot of energy to grow. Just creating the seed will take all of the Divine’s energy as well as the leftover energy from Yalins corpse.
But that's was just to form the seed, to continue its growth it needs a lot of energies, specifically, souls of the dead. So, I thought of a way to create more realms without us actually having to create them.
Realm Wurms, a new race that actually requires all types of flame, and two more. The Realm Wurms also need time and space soul flames, so when they die they release enough energy to give birth to a realm, and the specifics of the realm is decided on the amount of balance the Realm Wurm had.
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So to create the new race we had to create two more Divine’s...and that's gonna take a while. But I was more then happy designing the bodies of both Divine. They both would be eastern dragons, time would be made out of sand, but it would be hard to tell, this would allow it to reform and only be shattered if every speck of sand was destroyed.
Space would hold a galaxy within it's scales, those that it touched of touched it would be transmitted into it's galaxy, this would allow it to go between both worlds, it would act as a doorway between both worlds. It galaxy it held within would be like the elements realms of the six divine races.
I don't know why they started calling themselves divine, but who am I stop them.
Time would also hold a world of it's own but I couldn't really define the realm like I could with space, currently it was just a sea of sand.
But before we could do any of that we have to wait, and wait, and wait...I never knew how boring it could be waiting, when I was shattered I didn't feel time at all.
I wonder what the Ahi are doing?
After they got their new forms their way of life completely changed. Now they had to eat food to be able to survive as well as drink water. They couldn't live in their homes made out of ash as they would be subject to the cold. Even though most of them can use ash, -which they started classifying as a sub-element of flame- they couldn't live like before.
With the changes of their world from the other races they were able to adapt easily, using wood and stone to build their homes, living off plants and meat from the wilderness, and I even spotted a couple of Ahi living in the world of the Ina.
I’ll just go and check on them again, they are considered my creations.
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