Supreme Origin: Time King

Chapter 137: Fate VI

Trying to sense this main hall, he noticed that this is a strange structure, unlike anything he had seen before.

"Where are you? You said you would meet me here." Just before Old Elijah continued, the voice raises again. "And here am I, or you could say I am this ship itself. Ark-Two is my name, as I am the second of my kind."

"I remember now, but why did you save me when my cultivation erupted?" Moving his gaze around him, he saw a single rune radiating a multi-colored light on that giant golden gate. And like knowing his thoughts, Ark-Two says.

"You are standing before a fragment of the ultimate power. Ark-Two is one of the two arks charged with the task of protecting and finding a person worthy of the ultimate power and wishes to break the cycle extending for countless eons."

"Wait, countless eons?"

"Yeah, I have been wandering the universe since before what your people calls the first era. At that time, the Creators who made the Arks and gave us intellect was facing an inevitable calamity that happens every fifteen eras. As for what was this calamity, I have no idea. At that time, they had many more experts than in the present time. Even so, most of them were turned into dust. After wandering for countless worlds, I detected a aura closely related with the ones the creators had coming from far away and after using the ancient origin path, something developed by the creators that permit interstellar travel between places of huge spirituality. I arrived in this planet with the object to find someone to take my fragment."

"In normal cases you would have to undergo several tests to prove your worth. But the protocol says that those who survive the injection of the Creator's blood do not need any testing, as surviving is proof of your deserving this great power." With what Ark-Two said, Old Elijah had gained understanding regarding what happened. But he still had some doubts about these 'Creators', he thought they should be above the Gods, what was difficult for him to imagine such levels of power.

"Before we continue, I noticed you as an inhabitant of an primitive world. I was told to show some information the creators prepared that after assimilating it, you will understand everything. Just touch the record orb and the information will rush to you." As it said this, the voice vanished from the main hall, leaving Old Elijah alone and an ancient-looking orb slowly floats towards him, halting its movement before his hand.

"I think I should pat it?" Old Elijah's eyes was locked in the orb with stupefaction, he could never imagine in his wildest dreams something like this could exist. After a few moments, he extended his hand towards the orb and touched it.

Upon contact with the record orb, thousand flashes and images passed before his eyes revealing a whole new civilization completely different to anything he knew.

This orb was formed from the archives of that time that escaped the calamity.

From his memories did not took long for him to understand how that civilization was, at that time before the abyss and the Celestial beigns even existed. The universe was ruled by the origin, a immensely powerful race that contained the origin science.

The origin was divided into ninety-nine families, each ruling their cosmic region in the universe and all of them had to merge with one of the three thousand origins that were the most important source of power of that era in order to become the greatest profession at that time, Origin Master.

Now, Old Elijah had absorbed the knowledge that would take numerous years to digest all of that so he decided to stop, moving his hand away. He was completely overwhelmed by all the things he discovered and even the gods he was taught to fear had turned small before the amazing things he saw, like cities and many others structures made in a black hole, ship faster and more powerful that all the other ships made today.

Before the end, the creator did their greatest work, the supreme origins made from the former three thousand origins but it all ended just before they finished their master work.

With the only supreme supreme origin they completed, the creators decided to guarded it in one of the two arks and the other ark would be where they would gather all their knowledge, source and accumulated power in a incomplete supreme origin.

With all this information, Old Elijah looked at the golden gate and after thinking for a while, he raised his voice.

"Ark-Two, even if you have just a half of your full intellect, I am sure you noticed that I am dying. The path I choose is incomplete and not even I know how many days I have, I spent years trying to find a way out but I don't know how long my body can hold my spirit, mortal and divine bodies. And if I try to merge with the ark, the entire process could last at least a million years. I don't have that much time."

Just as he finished, an holographic figure appeared before him, "Of course you have time. Despite Ark-Two not having a complete supreme origin like the one on Ark-One, I have the entire collection of three thousand origins and an incomplete supreme origin of time. All you need to do is to merge with the origin gate, you can try to use the knowledge of all the creators to find a way to keep yourself alive."