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After seeing everything, Jibril gently reached out his hand in front of Kaguya.
She grabbed it without hesitation.
Suddenly, a glowing bubble formed around them.
Now, Jibril could fly through space-time easily, but for Kaguya… it was dangerous.
If she left the timeline like this, her body would be torn apart—reduced to atoms… nothingness.
Because outside the universe, there's something called Turn Null energy—pure chaos.
Only beings with absolute control can survive it.
But with Jibril's power, she was safe.
Kaguya also held onto Jibril tightly, and then—boom—they shot forward, flying faster than anything she'd ever seen.
No… not just fast.
They flew a million times faster than light.
Kaguya watched, her eyes wide with amazement.
First, they left Earth.
Then the Solar System.
Then one galaxy… then two… then hundreds.
So many stars and planets, she couldn't even count.
She gasped.
They passed through the entire universe… then beyond it—into the multiverse.
Then suddenly—boom!
Everything around them collapsed into just three glowing lines.
Kaguya's eyes shone with shock and awe.
"Wh-what is this?" she asked.
"These," Jibril said calmly, "are the timelines as he pointed to some saying that were changed."
He pointed to each line, explaining what they were and how they split.
"This one is the main timeline… this one was altered by force… and this third one, held by another will."
Kaguya listened closely.
As they flew farther, they reached the edge of everything—the 32nd Omniversal Layer.
At the farthest edge… they saw him.
Glowing with pure energy.
A being that looked both human and divine.
"That's him," Jibril said softly.
"Izanagi… or in one timeline, Smith Slade."
"This layer… it representation of Creation itself.".
Kaguya just stared, speechless.
This was the origin of everything…
And now, she was standing at the edge of it.
As Jibril crossed the Omniversal Layers, Kaguya's eyes widened.
She was shocked.
"So many layers…" she whispered.
She saw 99 layers, all stacked inside each other—like worlds inside worlds. Each one was massive, yet still contained inside the other like it was normal.
Kaguya was in awe.
Who created all this? Was it Jibril's father? Or someone even beyond him?
It was hard for her to even understand it.
They kept moving forward—flying through the pure light—until they reached what Jibril called the Heaven of Heavens.
There, Jibril's body began to glow. He merged with his parallel existence—the version of himself that already existed in Heaven.
(A power like Rimuru's "Multiple Existences," where he can exist in different places at once.)
And just like that, they arrived—right in front of the Seventh Heaven's Throne Room.
But… it was oddly quiet.
There were no angels. No One. Not even his siblings.
Jibril blinked, confused. "Huh? Where is everyone?"
Then a familiar voice echoed from the shadows:
"What are you doing here, little brother? Oh… is this your lover?"
The moment Jibril heard that voice, he froze.
"...Samael," he muttered.
He turned quickly. Kaguya did too, her body instinctively going into defense mode.
But Jibril raised his hand.
"No need to be tense, Kaguya. This is my big brother—Samael. I told you about him."
Samael smirked. "Ohhh? Now you're being all protective? Heh… cute."
He teased his little brother, as always.
Jibril, of course, was used to this. But deep down, he was praying—Please don't hug me or pinch my cheeks in front of her. Please!
It would be so embarrassing… and he'd never live it down. Even if he was immortal.
Jibrel stepped closer. "So, tell me, what's up with you Big Brother ? You already married Lucia, and what happened in Cardinal world there?"
Samael nodded. "Yeah… I remember now Your parallel memories are still syncing. so Wait for a while you will know"
He looked a little dazed. His memories were still coming back—slowly.
Unlike his big brother (Michael,Helel,Samael)or father, Jibril couldn't instantly access his other selves' memories.
It took time.
Samael chuckled. "Heh… well, I'll tell you the good news myself. Lucia's pregnant."
Jibril's eyes widened. "Wait—really?!"
"Yup," Samael said with a proud smile. "I'm gonna be a dad."
Jibril smiled too, softly. He stepped forward and hugged his big brother.
Samael hugged him back, strong and warm.
"Now, where are you off to?" Samael asked.
"I'm going to introduce her… to Mother and Father."
"Ohh? Already going that far?Then go Forward i have work to do in Cardinal World" Samael teased again with a playful grin.
Then—poof—Samael disappeared.
He headed straight to the Cardinal World of Tensura.
There, he had left Gabriel in charge of watching over things.
(He could've just used his parallel existence to manage everything, but hey—where's the fun in that?)
Plus… Gabriel once embarrassed him big time in public. So now?
He was going to get revenge—by dumping a mountain of work on her.
As Jibril and Kaguya entered the Seventh Heaven, Kaguya was stunned.
The whole place felt unreal. Clouds stretched endlessly in every direction. At the center, there was a massive throne made of pure light. Sitting on it was a being… humanoid in shape, but made completely out of glowing energy.
Kaguya stared, completely frozen.
Then, the being turned to look at them—and smiled.
But the moment its face met hers, Kaguya felt like her whole soul was wide open.
She could feel it.
He could see everything. Every moment of her life. Every thought. Every emotion. Every scar on her heart.
She suddenly felt so small… so bare, like she was standing in front of something far beyond gods or kings. Her body started to shake without even realizing it.
Seeing this, Jibril gently stepped in front of her and placed his hand on her shoulder.
"You don't need to be scared, Kaguya-chan," he said softly. "That's my father."
Then a voice echoed through the throne room—warm, deep, full of love.
"You don't have to fear me, child."
Just hearing it made Kaguya feel lighter. The voice was filled with something she hadn't felt in forever—parental love. It calmed her.
"So… you've found your destined one, my son," the being said with a smile.
Just then, a light appeared above Jibrail —and from it, an orb of divine energy floated out .
It took the shape of a woman.
She had long, golden-blonde hair and a gentle, motherly aura. She looked at Kaguya and smiled warmly.
Without saying a word, she hugged her.
Kaguya's eyes widened. Her body reacted on its own. That feeling—that warmth—it was the same love she felt when she was a child… maybe when she was five… before everything went wrong.
Back when she still believed in family.
Back before her brother caused chaos, absorbing worlds, and sparking the great Otsutsuki civil war.
The woman held her tight like a lost daughter.
But then the fatherly voice spoke again. "Elizabeth, let her breathe a little. She still needs time to adjust."
Kaguya looked up, surprised.
The glowing being smiled kindly again. "Let me properly introduce myself," he said. "I am known as the Almighty God. The One Above All. The One who creates, who destroys, and who protects all things."
"And this," he gestured to the woman still hugging Kaguya, "is my wife. You can say she's your mother-in-law now. She holds all the knowledge of the universal layers."
"Take care of her," he said, looking at Elizabeth.
Tears started to form in Kaguya's eyes—without her realizing it.
She had never felt this kind of warmth before.
She looked at them both, her voice trembling.
"Dad… Mom…"
Even Jibril was caught off guard.
He blinked.
But then, he smiled. A small, proud smile.
Because for the first time… Kaguya was letting go of her pain.
For the first time… she was finally showing her true self.
Sensing Kaguya's emotions, Elizabeth gently smiled and nodded. Then, she took Kaguya by the hand and led her to the Garden of Eden, resting in the Third Heaven.
Now only Jibril and God remained.
"You did well, my son," God said with a proud voice. "Thank you. You saved a timeline from falling apart. Even if Earth is destroyed, the universe within that timeline will survive. You kept it on the right path."
Jibril looked down for a second, trying not to grin too hard. He couldn't help it—he felt proud. Sure, pride isn't always good, but hearing those words from his father… it meant everything.
He could still remember it.
When he and his siblings were born, their father and mother raised them with love. They played with them, taught them everything. But yeah… playing all the time got boring after a while.
Many of his brothers and sisters started asking, "Can we do something else?"
Even though their father—being all-powerful, all-knowing, and always present—didn't need anyone to help, he let them take on jobs. No, not jobs—duties. They started managing creation. Some handled rain. Some guided people. And Jibril… Jibril became the Messenger of God.
Now, standing here being praised by his father, Jibril smiled softly.
Then suddenly, God hugged him.
"You've grown up, my son. You have your own son now—formed from your essence—and a wife by your side."
That broke him a little.
Jibril couldn't speak. He just hugged his father tightly, refusing to let go.
After an hour or so, he slowly pulled back, feeling a bit shy now.
Trying to change the topic, he asked, "Father, when I connected to this world, I saw how things went down… how Adam and Eve passed away… how Cain killed his own brother Abel… and everything that followed."
He paused, then looked up seriously.
"But don't you think… now that so much time has passed, humans are becoming corrupt again? That means… it's time, right? Time for the next prophet?"
God nodded. "Yes, you're right, my son."
"And… my siblings," Jibril added, "they weren't in the Third, Fourth, or Fifth Heaven, right?"
"Yes," God said calmly. "You noticed that too. They're all in the Second Heaven right now. Waiting with Adam,Eve,Abel."
God smiled again. "Debating on who I will choose as the next prophet, they're ready. They finished their previous duties and are now resting, chatting among themselves. Even your big brother Samael came to me earlier—he told me the name he's going to give to his daughter."
God chuckled. "It made me happy. But you'll have to wait a little."
Jibril nodded, understanding the deeper meaning.
Then he spoke again, more thoughtfully.
"I think I know who you'll choose," he said. "You've already chosen someone, haven't you?"
God raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
"Yes," Jibril said. "From the line of Seth, Adam's son. Seth had Enosh. Enosh had Kenan. Kenan had Mahalalel had Jared. And Jared…"
He paused and looked straight into his father's glowing eyes.
"Jared is the one. He treats everyone equally. He follows your teachings and the wisdom of Adam. He doesn't hate. He doesn't discriminate. He's stayed pure. That's why you chose him… right?"
God smiled warmly. "Yes. You see clearly, my son. Jared is the one I've chosen."
"I'll send you to give him the news. Like always, you will guide every prophet after him. That's your role, Jibril. You are my messenger."
"You'll send your parallel self to speak with Jared, while your main form goes to visit your siblings. Your mother and Kaguya are still talking."
Jibril nodded. "Got it, Father. I'll go check on them."
He smiled knowingly—because if there's one thing his siblings loved doing… it was gossiping. They totally got that from their big sister, Gabrielle.
So Jibril headed off toward Second Heaven.
As he arrived, he found exactly what he expected.
Omniversal TV—a divine screen showing all timelines—was on full blast.
And in front of it? Millions of his siblings.
They were shouting, debating, arguing, and even bickering.
"No, no, no! Father should choose this one!"
"Are you kidding? That guy? He showed hatred once to an orphan boy!"
"Yeah, but he asked for forgiveness!"
"That doesn't matter! He had the thought!"
"If Father chooses him, he'll just get cocky and mess things up again!"
Jibril blinked. Yep, it was chaotic.
His brother Rammel shouted, "He's not worthy! Father won't pick him!"
And this was just one group. About 3 million angels were in Second Heaven right now.
Some were redeemed fallen angels.
Some were Jinns who returned to light.
About 1 million angels were in Tensura Heaven (yes, that place exists now), and another million were watching over the Underworld, helping guide lost souls or whispering wisdom to jinns.
And here in Second Heaven?
Just your average family gathering… full of divine chaos.