2208 The Origin Of Hell

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"So uncle Mammon was a cute angel with feathered wings before?" Scarlet gasped. "I can't imagine him that way!"

"Well, I still have such memories, but I've grown used to be an Archdemon now. Eternally trapped within Purgatory. Over time we found way to expand our influence and powers through other Worlds. And once Lucifer underwent his full metamorphosis, he was able to move hell through Dimensional Membranes." Mammon said. "He moved us from place to place, as we used our Demons to invade, pillage, and steal energy and resources for our own growth. It isn't so different from what The One did when he made Hell anyways."

"When he made Hell?" I wondered. "I've always wondered how that even happened."

"It was a near endless nightmare. I suppose it was also part of the punishment. Using his Primordial Powers, he fused a hundred different worlds together. These worlds were all within his "bad worlds list" full of either mindless alien monsters or bloodthirsty races endlessly fighting." Mammon explained. "Doesn't make it any more justified though."

"H-He did what?!" Lilith screamed. "What the fuck? He's kind of a bad guy? But I thought he was good?"

"He has undergone many changes." Said Mammon. "But The One we knew wasn't so gentle, he was a serious entity of judgement and punishment. He embodied divine law. Our betrayal didn't go unpunished, not only was Purgatory made by merging a hundred "bad worlds" together, but it was because he needed to make us suffer even more. I suppose it couldn't be helped, we betrayed him and tried to kill him, but even then… I still think he might have gone too far."

"It was weird he involved a hundred other worlds though." Charlotte commented while sipping some wine, readjusting her glasses. "I believe there might have been something else, I think he even planned Purgatory, Hell, to be made. Those hundred worlds that created hell… Did they become its foundations?"

"Everything, the land, the skies, the layers, the flames, and even the demons that were born here, are long descendants of the surviving, mutated races of all these "condemned worlds", as he called them." Said Mammon. "This is a truth nobody but us Archdemons know though, so you should feel honored to learn this. It means we are very close."

"I-I can't really comment much on that myself, I guess I am not the best example of "righteous" person to judge his actions." I sighed. "However, what happened in that fusion?"

"The Apocalypse, something that Primordial and higher beings often do to grow stronger by absorbing all of the Essence produced from the mortals that fight, survive, and die in such events." Mammon explained. "It began with the sudden merge of worlds, portals and realms appearing everywhere, the mortals were clueless as they fought for survival, without knowing that their worlds themselves were merging, slowly being smelted together into a Dimension of its own, Hell."

"A Dimension…" I wondered. "Are Universe Rulers truly that strong? It feels off. How can someone within the Realm of a Universe be able to somehow create a Dimension which should be of a much higher hierarchy of power?"

"The One is not just a single Primordial. This might also be something you are not completely aware of yet, much like Azathoth and Chaos, these three Primordial Beings are constants." Said Mammon. "They exist within many Universes, if not all. they sometimes have different shapes, different forms. Chaos is the most different, most of them unable to connect with one another to become a Multiversal or Dimensional Colony of Primordials. Azathoth is similar, the same in every Universe, an entity that embodies the Void and Destruction, someone that endlessly sleeps."

"But The One is different?" I asked.

"Yes." Nodded Mammon. "The One possess a single mind across all Universes. It might have slightly different egos with each Universe's version of itself, but they remain mostly unified. This grants The One of any Universe incredible powers that defy their original Realms of Power. Yet, at the end, although they are as powerful as a Multi-Dimensional Ruler, they cannot unify. I believe that this might go to back then, when the Origin World existed. The One, Chaos, and Azathoth were complete beings in such a world, but they were fragmented into countless pieces at the same time as the Origin World, which by itself divided into countless other pieces, creating the Dimensions and Universes we all know."

"So… strange." Said Gaby. "Ugh, my head hurts now."

"Is the One…?" I wondered.

"Yes, he uses his unified powers to protect Universes mostly. But the advancement of the other Multi-Dimensional Factions is relentless. What he can protect his limited at the end. Chaos could turn the tables upside down, but each version of herself is rarely unified, appearing as different entities. For example, in the Maxima Universe, the version of Chaos is your little caterpillar pet. You don't have it here?"

"Wait, what?! You're saying Bubu's a version of Chaos?!" I gasped.

"Yes, and you are one too, this Universe is unique as it has two of them, you are her direct child after all, a part of herself." Mammon smiled. "Where's Bubu?"

"He's with my other body, helping another group of my allies right now. I'll get to them soon." I said. "Time is going super-fast here and in my world realm, so only a few minutes have passed, and my true body is moving there with Lucifer's help."

"Oh, alright. Then that's enough chit-chat for now, let's have a nice meal and drinks!" Mammon rose his cup of wine. "After we are done with this and have a short rest, I'll let you go pick that sun you want so much. So you can finally ascend into a Star Eater Realm and absorb the power of Mammon fully."

"Thank you." I smiled. "And yes, a short rest should suffice." I nodded, as I felt Agatheina and Alice, both sitting to my left and right, grasping my thighs tightly. Alice was even looking for my dick.

Such lewd wives! I'll have to punish them for being so horny in bed.

But for now, there was another Bloodline I hadn't checked yet.

Oh right, and all the loot too!

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