Chapter 44: Power of Faith
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As Father—also called God, or sometimes Roger—sat on the stone after giving and satisfying Samael curiousity , Raphael and Michael and Feldaway returned.
"Father, we have done what you asked us for," said all three of them.
"Good, my children. Now, let's go," God said, rising from his stone. He stepped outside the newly made Kaaba.
Outside, the world was still young. Dinosaurs walked across the land, some tall and proud, others strange and bulky.
"Father, what are these creatures called? Does they have Names?" Feldaway asked, eyes wide with curiosity.
God smiled. "That one is a Tyrannosaurus Rex. It likes to roar. That smaller one is a Triceratops. It's stubborn but gentle."
"And Father," Raphael continued, "what about this place? I mean, you sent us to other important places... what about this one?"
God, or Roger, laughed softly. "My children, those golden balls I gave you contain my essence. That essence will protect those places—the weak points, the pain points of the worlds. But for the Kaaba, I didn't give a golden ball."
"Why, Father?" Raphael asked.
"Because I stayed here," God replied. "My presence is enough. A golden ball isn't needed."
"Ohh," Raphael said, nodding in understanding. He turned and sailed away, satisfied.
God watched him leave and spoke again while looking at Feldaway. "My children, now you can return to Tensura Cardinal world. You must maintain it, right?"
"Yes, Father," said Feldaway, already heading for a golden portal. "I am going."
The portal shimmered, bright and glowing like starlight, and he was gone.
"Now," God said, turning to Michael and Samuel,Raphael "let us go to heaven."
"Yes, Father," they said, and together they ascended to the seventh heaven.
In the seventh layer, God's great throne shone with colors no human eye could describe.
Michael and Samuel followed God closely. After a moment, God turned. "What is it, my children? You seem restless."
"Father," Michael said, stepping forward, "we want to ask you about Helel. Do you know what he is doing?"
"Indeed, I know," God—or Roger—replied calmly.
"Then why are you allowing this, Father?" Samuel asked.
God's gaze softened. "It is simple, my children. I have given you all free will. If I stopped you from choosing, what would be the point of giving it? For example, I never told you to go and... dread with Adam and Lilith, did I?"
Michael looked down. "No, Father."
"You chose to dread with them, play with them, teach them," God said. "It was your choice. Just like those who follow Hadel make their choice."
"But, Father," Michael said, concerned, "won't this bring destruction to heaven?"
"No," God replied. "Even if harm comes, I will revive it. I will reconstruct it. None of my children will truly die. To those on my side, the destruction will feel like an illusion, but to those who seek harm, it will feel real."
"An illusion, Father?" Samuel asked.
"Kind of," God said with a small smile. "But it is also reality."
Samuel nodded slowly. "Oh, I see. Thank you, Father."
Michael shifted uncomfortably. "Father, what about the man-made gods in future?"
"You know how they will be created or formed, don't you?" God replied.
"Yes, Father," Samuel said.
"They exist because of belief," God said. "Their power comes from the faith of those who worship them. Nothing more, nothing less. As they loose power of Faith They die's"
Samuel and Michael fell silent, understanding the lesson.
God—or Roger—looked out over the heavens. "Now, my children, return to your duties. The Omniverse will not maintain themselves."
"Yes, Father," they said together, bowing slightly before leaving to fulfill their roles.
After Samael and Michael left the seventh heaven God, or Roger, sat once more on his shining throne, watching over everything, his presence enough to hold the Omniversal-layer's and all creation altogether.
A soft voice came from inside him.
"Honey, what do you think we should do about this faith Energy?"
"Faith Energy hmm?" God repeated, looking up as his wife, Elizabeth, appeared from within his soul. She was gentle and glowing, like a warm light.
"I think I have an idea," Elizabeth said with a smile.
"What is it?" God asked, curious.
Elizabeth walked closer, her eyes full of thought. "You know, dear, that in the future, when Adam and Eve's children live on Earth and grow into big groups, they will start to worship the things you created."
"Like what?" God asked, tilting his head.
"Like nature and everything you created," Elizabeth said. "The sun, the moon, the stars, water, and the air. People will see beauty in these things, and they will start to pray to them. Because of their prayers, man-made gods will come to life. Not because these gods are real, but because human faith has great power."
God sighed softly. "Yes, I already see it happening. But you know I do not need faith, Elizabeth. I do not take energy from their belief. My existence is not because of prayers.I am Enternal"
"I know, dear," Elizabeth replied gently. "You are the truth and Existence itself. You do not need anything. But what if we use that faith energy for something good?"
God looked at her. "For what?"
"To balance the Omiverse," Elizabeth said, her voice firm and hopeful. "The faith of all beings—humans, Angels,Devils and jinn—can balance everything. Light and darkness will become equal. There will be more Balanced chaos, no more evil being stronger than good. Everything will exist in peace and harmony."
God rubbed his chin, deep in thought. "It's a good idea, Elizabeth. I have thought about this before."
"But?" Elizabeth asked.
"But I do not want humans to worship me because they fear me," God said softly. "I want them to know me, to love me, to see me as I am—their Creator, not a being they must obey blindly."
Elizabeth smiled and placed her hand on his arm. "Don't worry, dear. You are the truth, and the truth does not need to force anyone. They will follow you because you made them, because you love them, not because of fear."
God smiled, his eyes softening.
"By using their faith energy, we can bring perfect Balance to the omniverses," Elizabeth continued. "Their faith will no longer cause Large level war, suffering, or chaos. Instead, it will become the power that keeps everything steady and balanced."
God looked down at the universe below, where stars were shining, and worlds were being formed. He could already see the future—mountains rising, rivers flowing, and humans living their lives.
"Yes," God said finally, his voice calm. "Let us do this. Let us use their faith to bring balance. It will heal the Creation, not harm it."
Elizabeth smiled warmly. "It will work, dear. I believe in it."
God leaned back on his throne, his light glowing softly around him. "I do not need their worship," he whispered. "But if their faith can bring balance, then so be it."
From the seventh heaven, God's light spread out, touching every corner of creation Every 99 Layer in Creaton . It flowed through the stars, the earth, and the skies....