Alan silently digested the information, learning about the three progenitors, and the true creator was something entirely new. No mention of them existed in his memories, and he had long believed that Primordial was the pinnacle of strength, but to think there was a realm even above it...

Regardless, he didn’t dwell on it for too long, opting to think about the other things. He was still far away from Supremacy; he had no right to think of the Absolute Realm.

’The Abyss was created to contain Tiamat, and Celestia to contain Izik, whilst the Void is the grave of the Void Spawn...’

He focused more on the Primordial of chaos, Tiamat, a Dragon, which was likely the head of the forgotten fifth house of the Dragons, the House of Chaos, which Suleras was a part of.

He had always wondered which house Suleras was part of ever since he learned of the houses, and when his memories were complete, he knew about it.

The Dragons were originally five houses, just like the five tribes or sects of the God Beasts; however, the fifth house had been ’destroyed’. It wasn’t actual destruction, for no force existed in the Universe that could wipe out a house of the dragons, unless the Creator or the Absolutes were involved... but that couldn’t be the case.

The Chaos Dragons had an altercation with the Abyssal Conscience, and Alan knew what had happened; it was actually in his memories, his complete memories, as well as the information he gained from peeking at Suleras’s titles and his status window.

The King of No Kingdom, The Chaos King of Solidarity, The Only Sane Chaos Dragon.

From his memories, Alan came to know the final truth: long ago, the Abyssal conscience had schemed against the Chaos Dragons, and it created a language to ruin the minds of the Chaos Dragons, a cursed language that drove them insane. Only Suleras had managed to avoid this language.

What wasn’t included in Alan’s memories, and something he didn’t understand, was why the Abyss would do something like that. Of course, it’s evil, but such an act had definitely crippled it.

He was a Dragon; he knew the strength of the Dragons. Anything that could cripple the entire race of Chaos Dragons had to cripple the Abyss as well; It had to have paid an extremely heavy price. Alan was certain of it; he just didn’t know what price it had paid.

He also had another question, aside from this, about the origins of the two realms.

"How did the consciousness of the two come to be? Were they there from the start, or did they come to be later? Also, what are they like, and why are the two realms so different from each other?"

The last part of the question was mainly his way of asking why the Abyss was a hell; perhaps it was destined to be like that, or the abyssal conscience had a strange concept for a realm.

"They were born after the True Creator was sealed, during the wars of the God Beasts and the Dragons. The Seal that Vorden had placed on the True Creator wasn’t perfect; it had some flaws, allowing it to exert some influence on the Universe, and the consciences came into existence due to it. You could say that Celestia and The Abyss are like the absolutes, the children of the True Creator, although they can’t be compared to the first three.

They can be defined as parts that the True Creator split off from himself. Celestia represents his good, creative nature, while the abyss represents his malevolence. Good and bad. As for the details of this, I don’t know. The third generation never really met the creator, so we don’t know much about him. I only saw him vaguely as he punished me to exist in eternal darkness. We don’t know him so much.

Celestia is timid and rarely appears; it does care a lot for the Celestials. The Abyss is active, and it isn’t exactly the purest form of evil as it proclaims to be, though it is close. I think you know about its character well enough."

Alan shuddered.

"A strange thing about it, though, is that it cares for the demons as well.

However, this is in its own twisted way. As for the environments of those two respective realms, they aren’t in control of this. The Creator designed them to be that way, and the two Primordials sealed within the two realms have also affected them.

Lady Tiamat is... um... worse than my mother in certain aspects. Her temper and power have hurt the Abyss in more ways than one."

Alan gulped; he did not need to know more. Personally, he didn’t think there could be someone worse than Ariel in ’certain’ aspects.

"Also, the Demons and Celestials were not created by the Abyss and Celestia, but rather by the Creator; they are experiments, an attempt to create something equal to us, but the Creator failed miserably. The other races came to be naturally as the universe progressed.

It’s hard to define the abyssal conscience; it is strange in more ways than one. It created the language to combat Lady Tiamat, because she refused to help him in fighting against Celestia. He’s like a weird kid with motives you can never understand. Because of that disagreement, he sacrificed eighty percent of his power, his true power to create that language.

Lady Tiamat was affected, and so were the Chaos Dragons, but it’s still strange. A word of advice, don’t be like James, don’t ever think you can predict its actions."

Alan nodded; he wasn’t planning to anyway. He was neither a psychopathic narcissist nor the incarnation of evil itself. In fact, he planned to stay as far as he could from the Abyss.

He sighed, and after thinking it over for a while, he asked.

"What about Aranus?"

When Alan asked about him, he meant everything, not just the memories he had, but Valus’s own interpretation, the views of the universal powers on the man, and what he really was.

"He’s a good kid; unfortunately, fate dealt him the worst hand."

Alan raised his brows, curious as to what Valus meant.