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Shaoran : Building systems in Apocalypses

In the year 3256, according to the Earth's calendar, humans had made significant progress, advancing their civilization to a high level. Everything seemed to be going well. However, what humans didn't know was that a huge universal disaster was on its way to their universe. Amidst this looming danger, an organization responsible for keeping an eye on different universes took action. The mysterious Third Prince, well-known for his exceptional problem-solving abilities, came to Earth. Now, as an outsider, he is on a mission to change the future of the universe. What steps will he take to prevent the approaching universal catastrophe? Author's Note: Hello folks! To those who have reached this synopsis, I want to express my gratitude for your interest. I realize I haven't adequately described what this novel is about in the description. Even if I wanted to, it's challenging to summarize it succinctly. Thus, I'm writing this note instead. If you clicked on the link to my novel, it likely means you're interested in two major themes: the 'system' and the 'apocalypse.' If you're here because of the tags, then perhaps it's 'kingdom building' that piqued your interest. Fun fact: this novel has all of this and more, but in a more intricate fashion. In this story, you'll experience a cast of diverse characters. The main protagonist invents the system himself. He doesn't merely build and conquer a kingdom; he aims for the universe. He's also privy to the reasons behind the apocalypse. My goal is to present a novel with fewer plot holes and a fresh narrative. I hope you'll give this novel a chance.

Msd_Zeroo · Sci-fi
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30 Chs

Prologue: The Messenger of Cosmos

In the heart of the Eclipsian Realm, where cosmic energies intertwined and the Nexus of Souls shimmered with ethereal light, a hushed anticipation hung in the air. The grand chamber of the Multiversal Conclave, a resplendent assembly of cosmic beings and leaders from across the multiverse, was alive with murmurs and whispers.

 

The Eclipsian Family, the custodians of the multiverse's cosmic balance, presided over the Conclave. At the head of the Eclipsian table sat Lord Varian Eclipsian, the family head and keeper of the Nexus of Souls. His presence exuded an aura of timeless wisdom and authority.

 

Tonight was different. Tonight, a summons of great import had been dispatched from the Eclipsian estate, a missive from the enigmatic Third Prince, a figure revered and feared in equal measure. The message bore an urgency that could not be ignored.

 

Messenger ravens and cosmic messengers darted through the multiverse, seeking out the Conclave members wherever they might be—engaged in meetings, leading armies into battle, tending to their kingdoms, or even resting in the embrace of loved ones. They arrived bearing the mark of the Third Prince, a symbol known to all, a sign that commanded immediate attention.

 

One by one, the cosmic leaders received the messengers, their eyes widening with realization. A missive from the Third Prince was no ordinary summons; it was a call to action, a harbinger of significant events to come. Each recipient, fully aware of the implications, agreed to lend their support. Some excused themselves from their duties, while others left instructions to be followed in their absence.

 

And so, the great and powerful beings from across the multiverse gathered within the Eclipsian Realm, drawn by the summons of the Third Prince. They assembled in the grand chamber, a convergence of cosmic forces from all corners of existence. The anticipation was palpable as they waited for the arrival of the enigmatic messenger from the Eclipsian Family.

 

Finally, the doors to the chamber swung open, and a figure cloaked in shadows entered. This messenger was unlike any other, for he bore the mark of the Third Prince, a brand that signified his unwavering loyalty. As the messenger approached the grand table, he lowered his hood, revealing a countenance marked by the passage of time and wisdom acquired through millennia.

 

With a solemn reverence, the Third Prince's emissary addressed the assembly, his voice carrying the weight of destiny. "Honored members of the Multiversal Conclave, I come bearing a message of utmost importance from our revered Third Prince."

 

The chamber fell into a deep silence, broken only by the measured words of the messenger. "Our Third Prince has devised a solution, a beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. He calls upon each of you to join him in a matter that concerns the very fabric of our existence. The fate of the multiverse hangs in the balance."

 

Eyes locked on the emissary, the members of the Conclave leaned forward in rapt attention. Their curiosity was piqued, for the Third Prince's plans were shrouded in mystery.

 

With a deliberate motion, the emissary reached into the folds of his robe and produced a set of rune-inscribed papers. Each paper bore three lines of cryptic symbols, written in the ancient language of runes. As he handed them out, he explained their significance.

 

"Upon touching these rune papers, you will gain insight into the dire circumstances we face. The first line reveals the location—Zone 65846, COSMOS UNIVERSE. The second line pertains to a vital system within this realm. The third line, 'The bloody psyche,' will impart knowledge essential to our cause."

 

With a reverent touch, each Conclave member activated their rune paper, allowing the ancient symbols to convey their cosmic message. In an instant, their minds were flooded with knowledge, an infusion of wisdom that spanned millennia.

 

They saw the vast expanse of Cosmos, a realm teeming with infinite possibilities. They delved into the intricacies of the Fantasy System, understanding its power and significance. And finally, they glimpsed the malevolent force known as Bloody Psych, a threat that loomed on the horizon.

 

As quickly as the knowledge had flooded their minds, the rune papers dissolved into stardust, leaving behind a profound sense of understanding. Each member now possessed the insights needed to comprehend the magnitude of the Third Prince's plan.

 

The chamber erupted in whispered praise and admiration for the Third Prince's cunning and ingenuity. His invention of the rune papers and the Fantasy System, conduits for the transmission of knowledge and tools to face the encroaching darkness, were nothing short of miraculous. It bridged the gap of understanding, allowing the Conclave to stand united against the impending threat.

 

And so, the members of the Multiversal Conclave, bound by a newfound purpose and armed with the wisdom of the rune papers, prepared to embark on a journey into the enigmatic Zone 65846, COSMOS UNIVERSE. They would face the challenges of the Fantasy System and confront the looming threat of Bloody Psych. With each step, they moved toward a future where the multiverse's balance would be preserved, thanks to the indomitable spirit and inventive genius of the Third Prince.

The chamber echoed with a chorus of whispered praise and admiration. Each member of the Multiversal Conclave marveled at the ingenuity of the Third Prince's inventions—the rune papers and the Fantasy System. They had bridged the gap of understanding, allowing the Conclave to unite against the impending darkness.

 

The emissary, his duty fulfilled, retreated into the shadows, leaving the cosmic leaders to contemplate their newfound knowledge. They understood the gravity of the situation and the importance of the quest before them. The fate of the multiverse rested upon their shoulders, and they were determined to rise to the challenge.

 

Lord Varian Eclipsian, at the head of the table, addressed the assembly with a voice that resonated with cosmic authority. "My esteemed colleagues, we stand on the precipice of a great journey—one that will test our unity and resolve. Our Third Prince has entrusted us with the salvation of the multiverse, and we shall not falter."

 

He turned his gaze toward the holographic projection of Zone 65846, COSMOS UNIVERSE, displayed above the table. It was a realm teeming with celestial wonders, an uncharted territory of cosmic potential. The Fantasy System within beckoned with its mysteries and challenges.

 

Lady Seraphina Eclipsian, the Heir Apparent with her gift of soulweaving, added her voice to the discussion. "In this realm, we shall encounter the raw essence of creation and imagination. It is a place where the boundaries between reality and fantasy blur, where dreams can be realized or twisted into nightmares."

 

Seer Aeliana Eclipsian, the Guardian of the Threshold with her gift of foresight, offered her insights. "I have glimpsed the threads of fate, and they converge upon this endeavor. We shall face trials and tribulations, but our unity shall be our strength."

 

With a collective nod, the members of the Conclave agreed to embark on this extraordinary journey into Zone 65846, COSMOS UNIVERSE, guided by the insights granted by the rune papers. They knew that the Fantasy System and the impending threat of Bloody Psych would test their mettle as cosmic protectors.

 

And so, the preparations began. Cosmic vessels were readied, and cosmic beings from various realms and races assembled. They shared knowledge, honed their abilities, and fortified their resolve. The Multiversal Conclave, bound by a common purpose, was a force of cosmic unity like never before.

 

As they prepared to step into the unknown, they knew that their journey into the uncharted realms of Cosmos would be a test of their strength, wisdom, and unity. The fate of the multiverse hung in the balance, and they would not fail the trust placed in them by the enigmatic Third Prince.

 

With rune papers in hand and the Fantasy System beckoning, the cosmic leaders embarked on a quest that would reshape the destiny of the multiverse. They stepped into the unknown, their hearts filled with determination, their minds fortified with knowledge, and their spirits united in the face of cosmic challenges.