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As Samael spoke, God smiled.

As Everyone present there Even Velgrynd who is 100 year old Child (14 year in human way ) Know about That God is the only one who can truly create life.

Everything that exists, everything that will exist, or everything that once existed but is now gone—it all comes from Him. No one else, no matter how powerful they are, can create life.

Even beings with immense power in the omniverse Layer, not only being Iside these Omniversal layers Hech Even The Representation of the Creation of these Layer cannot create life unless God wills it. Creation itself is bound by His will. Sure, they might have the ability to shape or manipulate things, but Without GOD'S Will its USELESS ? .

Now, there is one exception—the 33rd Omniversal Layer. This layer has been unstable for a long time because of Roo's and Ivarage corruption. God gave Trish SLade(Izanagi ) Representation of 33 omniversal layer special permission to create things, but only so he can stabilize its Layer .

When God listened to Samael's request,

 He smiled. It wasn't just a smile; it was filled with warmth and understanding. God knew what Samael wanted, and He decided to grant his request.

"Alright, my child," God said. And with those words, His will was given to Samael.

The moment God granted his approval, the statues of the humans—the high humans—while Outside they Began to glow. Their once-still forms began to change. Their stone-like skin softened, turning into real human skin. Their features came alive, one by one.

Each high human began to awaken.

 The first to move was a short one with green hair. He blinked a few times, his eyes wide with confusion and curiosity.

Then others started waking up too. There were those with brown eyes, green eyes, blue eyes, and even pink eyes. Their hair was just as colorful—blonde, white, green, pink, and so many other shades.

Each one of them looked unique, like they had been crafted with care and purpose by Samael.

God, being who He is, didn't leave them clueless.

He gave each one of them a special basic skill. This skill helped them understand who they were, where they were, and what their purpose was. It was like a download of knowledge directly into their minds.

The high humans looked around, taking in their surroundings. For the first time, they saw the world around them.

But then they tried to look at God.

The moment they turned their eyes toward Him, they froze.

They couldn't handle His presence. Even though God wasn't showing His full form, His Light was overwhelming. It was like staring directly at the sun, but a million times brighter.

Their instincts kicked in. They couldn't stop themselves—they bowed down to Him. They didn't just bow out of respect; they bowed out of pure fear and awe. Their instincts screamed at them: This is the Creator. This is the being who gave us life.

Some of them tried to speak, but their voices trembled. They couldn't find the words.

God, seeing their fear, spoke in a calm and soothing voice:

"You don't have to bow to me, my children."

His words were like a warm breeze, gentle and kind. It immediately eased their fear.

When the high humans heard this, some of them tried to stand, but they were still shaking. It wasn't easy to face God.

While all this was happening, the primordial angels, two True Dragons, and primordial demons were watching. They were silent, but the look on their faces said everything.

Velgrynd, the younger True Dragon, whispered to her older sister Velzard, "Big Brother Said he created them POWERFULL , but look how small they seem in front of Father."

Velzard nodded. "That's because no matter how much power they have, they're still His creations."

Meanwhile, Guy Morningstar, ever the serious one, crossed his arms and muttered, "Well, at least they're not arrogant."

This made Diablo, one of the primordial demons, chuckle. "Give them time, Guy. They just woke up. Who knows what kind of trouble they'll cause later?"

Everyone laughed at that,

even Rimiris, the Spirit Queen. But she quickly added, "Let's hope they cause the good kind of trouble."