Entering The Dimension
In a dark universe without any lights. Where the only barely discernible things are the faraway yet near dark stars forming an irregular shape as a whole. However, in one of those places, where a darkly glowing galaxy should be, only dust and desolate, with the essence of death, remained, painting the whole universe sad. Another galaxy began trembling.
Pfah, pfah, pfah…! The dark stars trembled more intensely every second, gaining an imposing aura but losing stability. Dark flashes scintillated up and down as a seemingly whitish aura outlined each of the galaxy’s 7 stars. Then, their white formed a line grouping in the galaxy’s center, shaking it whole as the crumbling of life and dust forming became unbearably louder.
BOOOOOOOOM… A distant yet face-to-face leveled explosion sound went off as the galaxy imploded, sending decillions of mini stars flying outwards throughout the galaxy’s terrain, invading everything and all life with death. However, calmness returned to the universe, as dim, obscure, and lifeless but calm and serene as it has always been. Strangely so, more white ‘aura’ from the recently destroyed galaxy appeared at the bottom of it, and as it evacuated the dark universe, the whole body of endlessness strengthened somehow, attaining a more formidable stance.
Heian Ciemnosc opened his eyes and looked at the mini-cultivation room he had sat in for a month. His darkest eyes glowed with might as he had just broken into the Soul Spirit realm 2nd stage. Then, he looked to his right, where his Universal Conveyance had just won another battle against Darkness Wife#4 in the Mini Warlord game, screen version. His opponent sent a kitty face with its tongue and upper fangs sticking before leaving the game.
“Hmph,” Heian Ciemnosc chuckled once before releasing his cross-legged positioned legs and stretching them while still sitting on the mantle-like futon. Heian Ciemnosc felt the bones in his body cracking and his veins stretching like a rope being tested for its resistance to being pulled and overly extended. Heian Ciemnosc’s pitchest-blackest hair stood on its ends before waving and falling like algae fluttering after a sudden water current struck them.
“Haaahh…” Heian Ciemnosc felt comfortable. His throat relaxed as he dropped his head backwards and hung it there as if nothing in the world was in a hurried state for the new Change. Sara’s words suddenly sounded in his mind, slightly high-pitched and kinda cute, “Heads up! Naked, non-wife beauty coming in!”
“Hm?” Heian Ciemnosc lifted his head and looked towards the cultivation room’s door when he sensed Cara’s presence, and her Spirit Sense probed his array formations, asking him to let her in. Heian Ciemnosc lifted the restrictions, and Cara’s bare breasts, wearing only a towel, presented herself, sliding her body into his view at the doorstep.
“Hey!” Cara said, waving her right hand at Heian Ciemnosc as her wet hair was picked up in a bun by her left hand. Heian Ciemnosc was semi-sitting up on the futon, crossing his legs while still spread, and asked her with his hands around his shins. “Why are you wet?”
“Ah, this,” Cara’s eyes went down as she signaled with her right index finger from her neck to the towel wrapped around her waist. “I forgot… was expecting to see you naked, hehe. We were showering together when Beto remembered you existed and sent me to pick you up. Hurry up, we gotta be at our berths, in our spaceships, in 2 hours. Ah! Congratulations on your breakthrough!”
“Oh,” Heian Ciemnosc exclaimed and slowly stood up. Cara nodded and said while sharing her towel with Heian Ciemnosc, who undressed and walked to her. “He was going to send Moy or Clanton, but the little Beto was too mellow with Sandra, and Clanton too engrossed in bathing his dozens of new fiancees, so I offered myself. I’m not marrying these easy dudes, anyway. I was the only lonely person after I finally had my fill last week.”
While Heian Ciemnosc listened and let his body wrap around the same towel, wrapping around his waist and grazing his intimate, sensitive head with her soft legs and abdomen skin, Cara continued. “Mmmn, Beto wanted me to ask you if everything was ready? And if we were still meeting in the Dimension?”
Cara looked straight into Heian Ciemnosc’s face, with her head clearly having more thoughts. Before she could go there, Heian Ciemnosc calmly responded as their bodies were practically moving rhythmically. “Yeah, I just checked. Everything’s in order. A few smaller organizations joined our coalition. It will be a little easier, but everyone will focus on their people. Just trust the Interchanging Dust Dynasty and the other 2.”
“Okay,” Cara smiled delightfully and looked ahead, not freeing her thoughts away. An expert hunter wouldn’t reveal hastiness even when the most delicious prey walked beside them unsuspectingly. Thus, Heian Ciemnosc mentally shook his head, knowing he had to give something in return for being reminded on time. They passed through a few other guest hotels and attracted attention, especially Cara.
However, it wasn’t just because Cara showed her bare breasts. Her beauty was already big enough to dazzle any Third Step organization, which was rare. The mighty beauties Heian Ciemnosc had med so far in his generation, give or take, weren’t as attractive and likable to anyone’s eyes as Cara was. Even then, Heian Ciemnosc was quite a young man. His body wasn’t as defined as cultivators with a body tempering Art would have it. But it was intricately pale without losing beauty. His manliness spoke for itself, but Heian Ciemnosc's global attractiveness was evident and undeniable. Even more so as he was taller than any other Human without a mix and began to overcome other Races.
After going through a multitude of other females showing their bodies, some without bothering to cover their maidenhood, the same with males, Cara and Heian Ciemnosc arrived at the bath his Team reserved last. Most other invited guests had prepared already, and the showers weren’t just water or for sanitary purposes.
After Cara delighted her eyes with many possible dinner candidates, she opened the doors to a steamy bathroom, taking their shared towel off by ‘accidentally’ grabbing a pale monster and entering it while flashing her ass to everyone. Heian Ciemnosc was finally no longer at an evil young woman’s mercy, and he relaxed.
“Huu~-... haa.” Heian Ciemnosc sniffed a good bout of the pure mist in the bathroom and found it to have Elemental particles and pure energy blended together, forming a much appetizing cultivation session for anyone to calm their mental states and passively stabilize or even slightly solidify their cultivation base.
Tap! Heian Ciemnosc was nearly spanked by Cara as he opened his darkest eyes in relief after deeply breathing the pure mist. He knew his pale buttocks were safe only because she wanted to get it. Cara rubbed her front and side on his pale body before disappearing into the mist, selecting an empty road and turning on the shower at an empty, parted spot in the bathroom from the others.
Before paying his debts, Heian Ciemnosc let Cara prepare herself as he slowly walked with slight detours. And when he was just passing behind a couple, he heard Beto’s voice. “Hey, Heian Ciemnosc. I received Cara’s confirmation. I have to say, the rest of the participants are thrilled to know about this. We never cooperate with others in our missions. And our operations are our business. But the commanders didn’t hesitate or question us about the unwritten rules, even rewarding some of us.”
“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc stopped and looked towards them, his lower body hidden by the pure mist but not from Spirit Sense. Beto and Ruo Wei’s image appeared in his darkest eyes as they could now see him now. Ruo Wei narrowed her eyes after her Spirit Sense tickled Heian Ciemnosc and added, “It will be fast. The Dynasty’s grand array formation is pretty decent. Our commanders have instructed us to experience the feeling. We usually enter the Dimensions we know the old fashion way.”
“Oh, you two look too corny. Have fun,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded and said before resuming his steps. Ruo Wei protruded her lower lip, suspicious. But a few seconds later, she looked at Beto, and he at her. They didn’t need words to know what they wanted, and they quickly got to work.
Step… step… step… step…
Heian Ciemnosc passed by Loma, who cuddled with her man, Clanton, who passionately worshiped each of his new fiancees’ bodies, and Moy and Sandra, who were whispering sweet shits to each other’s faces. When he finally arrived at ‘their’ spot, he saw Cara stop moving her hands between her legs and lean towards the wall. Her rear was slightly lifted, and a crystal clear angle to her watery entrance gifted to his incoming, readied-up body.
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It had both. Water from the shower, from the pure mist, and her body’s natural lubricant. Heian Ciemnosc looked at it and kneaded the roundest parts of her bottom a little. Cara softly whispered as she felt his ballsack heavily lean behind her upper thighs as he definitely bent his knees a little to search for it.
“Hey… are you okay with it? I asked Milyy, and she said that she accepted if we both needed it. I’ve been too lonely this past week.” Cara’s words were more difficult to speak as she felt the yummiest glans penetrate her vulva. Heian Ciemnosc leaned his cold yet strangely warm front on her delicate-looking back and softly spoke onto her nape. But his words were vivacious.
“It’s okay, I’m a little hungry myself,” Heian Ciemnosc’s words ended with Cara’s mouth becoming an extended ‘O’ that melted into a gratified smile as her body extensively but slowly rocked back and forth. As agreed, both started Soul recording their points of view for Milyy’s future proud, satisfied nods at seeing her hubby dominate and have a feeling from a ‘weakling’ being dominated by him.
. . .
Nearly 2 hours later, 10 minutes before the scheduled time.
At the port, in one of its berths. Where the Team Heian Ciemnosc belonged came with their Frigate under a brand new, temporary Small Flotilla. Heian Ciemnosc and the Team waited outside the Frigate as the commander stood with her hands behind her back and legs spread before the main personnel hatch. This, and all other ports, were waiting for the Interchanging Dynasty Instructions. They would leave their mightiest spaceships in their Armada here, but the rest would accompany the coalition.
Pshiiiiiiiiiiiiffftt~~... A gust of energy flew above everyone’s heads, streaking out of the Kingdom’s spatial territory and heading in a particular direction. Heian Ciemnosc looked up and saw the comet-like energy gush into space. Then, a massive orb spread from nowhere, without a sound emitted even inside the Kingdom.
“Get moving!!” Suddenly, their Frigate commander shouted. Heian Ciemnosc lowered his gaze and put on his Earth grade helmet, becoming just one of the soldier units under the Crimsonbreaking Faction’s jurisdiction in the coalition. Heian Ciemnosc felt a hand land on his right shoulder. He looked back to see Beto’s comforting and encouraging smile behind his helmet’s visor. Heian Ciemnosc returned his face to stare ahead and marched forth, leading the turtle formation as the head, with Ruo Wei acting as the tail this time.
Heian Ciemnosc and most of the Frigate’s crew members entered it in under a minute. He led the Team towards the hangar, where their Fighters were ready to operate. Although they would still pilot 1 each, they would bring many people along, although they were all First Step cultivators.
After arriving at the hangar, their Team separated, and each boarded their Fighter. Heian Ciemnosc’s Ornament was tighter than others, so he took a Bulldog out of his Covert Space bags and directly linked it with himself to control it from afar. It couldn’t be that far, as his Spirit Sense only reached a million kilometers, but if he was inside the Dimension and that Bulldog wasn’t, or vice versa, the connection would break and immediately lock itself.
The other teammates didn’t have that problem, and everyone used their Bulldog while keeping their second Fighter in their Covert Space bags. Then, they waited and felt the Frigate start flying as a screen showed them how the Upper Kingdom became smaller and into a dot. Nearly 20 minutes passed when the Frigate commander announced them, holding her soldier units’ excitement.
“We will arrive at our allocated position in 2 minutes. Prepare to fly out. Those without a spot in a Fighter. Wait for further instructions. We’ll close our spaceships so you are directly entering the grand array formation’s protection. Do I need to warn you about insubordination?” The commander asked towards the end, and the Frigate responded in only one way by the First and Second Step cultivators. “No, ma’am!!!”
Now, the Team waited in their Fighters. As were a couple dozen others, but the rest of the First and Second Step cultivators waited below the floating Fighters in the main hangar. The Frigates weren’t that enormous, but it was enough for cultivators and Fighters to fly without bumping into each other and letting the latter have a crystal clear way to rush at maximum speed if needed. Besides, the First Step cultivators were only there to harvest and wouldn’t join any fighting or contest for rare herbs. They wouldn’t even be cannon fodder, just like farmers doing their harvesting.
However, the same couldn’t be said about the Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s side. There would be people protecting the First Step fellas just in case, but they were bound to act as alarm bells instead of defenders. Either way, everyone was prepared to do their job. Everyone was granted maps and information about the Dimension they were about to enter.
Its name was the Interconnected Rupture Dimension, and the closest one to the Interchanging Dust Dynasty had knowledge and ownership of that was created from nature. However, it still had to be kept alive with outsiders’ intervention, or it would fade away with time. Dimensions were also affected whenever a new Change began and would be obliterated when the time came. Thus, they were one of the main points wars contented for once the beginning of the end started, and the Change’s stabilization was to be decided.
This was also Heian Ciemnosc’s first time entering a Dimension. The ones where he met that merfolk could be considered a tiny plot of land into the ‘second world’ he was about to enter. Dimensions weren’t connected to each other. They weren’t like Sub Spaces and were full of life, originating from there, be it Fauna, Flora, or even Races.
“...” Heian Ciemnosc was accompanied by 15 First Step cultivators in his Ornament who couldn’t help but carefully place their hands over the place, admiring the design as even the floor was pleasant to step on. His bulldog had more than 100 cultivators, but it wasn’t a problem even if there were citizens, as Heian Ciemnosc’s creations always had cautious safety measures for non-cultivators.
“Move, go into space, bring these rookies to see the world that awaits them,” the commander spoke to everyone in a Fighter from her Frigate. Heian Ciemnosc heard it, too. He advanced with his Team following behind him and forming a longer neck with his Bulldog following behind the Ornament.
Heian Ciemnosc exited the main hangar and welcomed space. Yet, his attention was grabbed by something different which he had never seen before. It was like a mirage in the middle of all the blackness and emptiness in the universe. It was blurry, completely unclear, impossible to see through even with his Spirit Sense. He wasn’t the only one trying to do it, but he was the only one capable of ‘touching’ the bubble.
It was bright and reflected trees, green land, shapes of any possible Fauna, and the sky inside the Dimension. There was no need to be told what to do or what to expect. The days and nights there were the same as in the real world, but there was more Fauna and flora than they could believe. It had been left to rest for 4,000 years, while the Interchanging Dust Dynasty usually waited a millennium only. This was because of the Motherblood Expiritus’ seed and embryo found long ago.
When the Interchanging Dust Dynasty couldn’t hide it anymore, they closed and sealed up the Interconnected Rupture Dimension, but their rivals still whiffed out a scent of an opportunity, one they didn’t need but definitely didn’t want the Dynasty to obtain.
Now, besides the Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s favor, a growing Fourth Step Overlord organization in the near future, their invited guests were welcomed to harvest their batch of goods. Of course, the rules to pick how many and from where and where not were already discussed to preserve the Dimension’s integrity, but would the rival side do the same?
After Heian Ciemnosc and his Team arrived at the area where the Frigate they belonged to and took enough space, they watched as the Frigate and other spaceships from everyone else slowly closed into the bubble. A gentle voice drilled into everyone’s mind without pain, like an intrusive thought touching their heart and Soul, shaking them.
“My Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s grand array formation will activate after you hear my words. Close your eyes. When you open them, you’ll be inside the Dimension. I’m counting on every one of you. My Dynasty will reward you then and after. You’re our allies now. We’ll fight and struggle together, from today onwards… and die only in battle…”
“...” Silence ensued as the cultivators in the Fighters trembled from their eyes. Yet, their skin numbed, and their blood boiled as their eyes gradually closed. It was a notion shared everywhere, like a spell, hypnotizing everyone… everything. Even Heian Ciemnosc felt his eyelids grow heavier.
‘... Comfort… huih?’ Heian Ciemnosc tried to keep his darkest eyes open the longest. He didn’t know how long he struggled, but his darkest eyes finally shut down just as he saw from his cabin how a torrent, tornado, or implosion of violet dust and glowing pink scintillated everywhere around his Ornament. Like a galaxy forming like the universe exploding, as if… life was being… formed. Heian Ciemnosc felt many things as his body warped and seemed to cross through a barrier.
From the outside, the Fighters could be seen wrapped by a pink sheen from a ray that suddenly appeared, connecting the bubble and the Mistaken Fissures Upper Kingdom with the Interconnecting Rupture Dimension. It was the meteor-like bout of energy sent from before. It remained hidden in space but was now revealed, activating the grand array formation to send every Fighter into the Dimension!
PSHIIIIIIIIIFFFFFTTT~~!!!
The last images Heian Ciemnosc saw in the nanoseconds his eyes struggled to remain open were of golden fissures spreading from his Ornament’s cabin towards its nose. Then, as a blinding light formed a tiny dot ahead his line of sight, Heian Ciemnosc faltered. His darkest eyes were closed by his heavy, pale eyelids.
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