The moment I was born, I was filled with information on what will happen in the future. The 5 kids I would have, a wife I would have in some several quintillion years, and me taking this world from the celestials.

There is also that minor information about my avatar killing 13 of those creatures that existed before this world and beyond. I did not care nor am I thankful about what my avatar did, but one thing that I was thankful for was my avatar not giving me his memories.

I was born into royalty, on the kingdom of the order of destruction. I am currently its only prince.

But my origin was not important, it was just a way for me to get born without messing with the worlds again if I had not been born there at that moment, I would’ve just spawned myself out of nothing while still being a celestial. Being the son of the king of the order of destruction was just a way for me to satiate my ego.

“Fortiz, what are you doing there? Get back here!”

My mother reprimanded me for sitting in the grasses of the garden instead of sitting in a random chair inside the palace. But there is a more serious matter, this name is absolutely trash. And yeah yeah, there is some great “meaning” in it, but I don’t care anything about that! It is like they named me fourteen, forty, or fortress.

I let out an exhausted sigh at what my mother said. I stood up and did what she told me.

“What’s with this kid? He is always so moody”

My mother muttered something, and yes I know she despises me. A 72-dimensional woman hating me just because her husband, my father gives me more time than her. And that time my father gives me is like barely, 1 hour for every 730 hours. And the reason why he has no time for us is that after I was born, he decided to preemptively attack the kingdom of the order of creation.

I hate this place, I have decided to obey what the future told me, and that was to kill every single one in all words. Of course, I would only do it after 20 years because… well that was what I saw in the future.

I will rebuild these worlds in my image, this world is pathetically weak and inefficient. My respect for those guys was turned to the negative when I found out a world only has 56 dimensions.

I went to my bedroom and sat in my chair in front of my table. I let out a smile. Spending time in the garden was all a part of my plan to make my mom force me to get out of the garden and into the palace. That way, she wouldn’t find any other reasons to find me.

It was time to do the only thing I love…. Yet. And that was experimenting with myself and my powers.

While I already knew everything about myself, I still enjoyed finding it to be true. One thing that I learned was that I had two “celestial gifts”, that being and . Celestial gifts were rare, and I had two of them.

“ and huh? Why am I missing one celestial gift? This run is bad….”

Oh well, that celestial gift that is missing is not that important, all it does is make me unkillable in every single way. Pretty useless since I can just use for that, and it would be far better to use to become unkillable since can take care of any loopholes.

Having 2 is already pretty lucky, however, I am not the luckiest person, in fact, having two is not that impressive. Some random celestial that lives in a random universe has like 50? And another maid in a random palace that is not ours has like 10.

“Oh well, at least I have the quality”

I said to myself to cope with not being number 1.

While being useful was not that useful to me yet. gives me full control of any spells that “I” specifically created.

meanwhile was special. It was not like law manipulation, it was far more great. Nobody could defy it, and that would mean me. If I deem that something does not exist and will have no chance of existing, it will be done.

However, it is far too troublesome, not that it gives me trouble using it…. But rather….. It is troublesome because it gives me total omnipotence across all dimensions. Its power was far too centralized, and so I used ’s omnipotence against it.

I used to create an impossible spell. And thus, I made my first spell, I named it . It was the best killing spell in all history, it was perfect. But it was not enough, I wanted it to be more perfect.

I removed most of ’s ability to kill and erase people and gave it to .

And using , I made it so that everyone who tried to use an already impossible-to-use spell died from the spell . Ha! Isn’t it funny? Attempting to use an impossible-to-use spell, and if someone somehow manages to use it, that someone will instead die from it?

I did this five more times. With , , , , and . But technically, doesn’t this mean I just chopped into a spell? It was like I just made into a stronger law manipulation

While making these spells made me weaker, I do not regret it. My strength and power now compared to just an hour ago is like a drop in an ocean.

And so, I began making random spells again with control, but this time I was not making weaker.

My father was just erased…. that idiot got his concept destroyed because he foolishly attacked the concept of destruction for the world. I do not know whether to cry in mental embarrassment that I had because of that man’s blood and concept, or to laugh at his idiocy. He didn’t even learn how to exist without a concept, he was just that stupid.

On top of it all, we are losing the war that he started with the kingdom of the Order of Creation. A tenth of the order of destruction’s population was either sealed or erased. And the population I meant was the real body of the avatars.

The deaths of the population of the order of destruction were so massive that those deaths if they were alive and compressed could be used to fill a hundred million multiverses.

While the kingdom of the order of creation’s deaths can be just measured in like 31 million multiverses.

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This was a stupid war brought by a stupid man filled with ambitions and pride. With my father gone, and since we are still at war, they will inevitably come for me to settle with the peace terms. I shouldn’t have given myself parents, I should’ve just spawned out of nothing!

Plus, it was still 5 years too early to wipe everything off….. Never mind, I am doing it now. I never really had a proper connection with my species or anyone, they were brutal barbarians who had too much power.

In an instant, everything went black. Every concept was killed and the world made no sense, it was so chaotic that the concepts of “chaos” and “randomness” didn’t exist. Well apart from the embodiment of evil since that one is a special case in this run.

‘Well then, time to rebuild the world!’

I’ll start with the other worlds. Those things are messy, the other worlds are more like alternate timelines for the world. But its function is extremely inefficient, the current system for creating other worlds is this;

When someone or something messes up the path for the world to follow, this creates another world with a changed path, the problem is that the “real” world’s path does not change and the change from the path doesn’t get moved over to the new another world, it is instead duplicated.

The result of this inefficient system is the creation of other worlds at an exponential rate. And if someone from another world changes its path, then once again it acts like a “real” world in terms of exponentially creating new other worlds. An other world of another world.

And so in an instant, I changed it with

([range: everything

Change the function of the “all” world’s path into a changing one instead of never changing even if the path is already broken.])

Then there was another thing that needed changing, but I would do it after adding more dimensions to the world.

([range: everything

Realms have ten thousand dimensions, and the world has ten thousand and one dimensions.

The source of information about the extra dimensions will come from the one who used ])

I immediately began visualizing the ten thousand and first dimension and I can now see that the world is now more stronger than before.

And so, I changed the world once again.

([range: everything

Everything and everyone who somehow changed the world will be erased along with their changes if their dimensions are less than 10001.

An exception to this rule is by using a tool or someone that exceeds the minimum threshold])

This rule will make the creation of other worlds and the world being on a different path less frequent. Wait, my existence and ruin all of my plans. Other worlds will still be created because I am not there since there is only one me, and my actions can accidentally create another world.

My purpose for creating that law is now gone.….. Oh well, it is what it is.

It was time to truly fix the world.

I created some needed concepts for the world. The concepts, existence, nonexistence, nothing, impossible, possible, space, physical planes, astral planes, creation, destruction, stability, chaos, peace, destruction, strength, dimensions, energy, movement, time, the universe, multiverse, metaverse, omniverse, major, realms, life, ego,

It wouldn't take too long for embodiments to show up and create gods who would then create life. Plus the world is smart enough to create the missing concepts now that the concept of concepts exists. Around 6.31152 x 10^17 seconds of the world’s time until it stabilizes.

I cast on all worlds to prevent anyone from going back in time before I cast the time break, essentially erasing the existence of Celestials and those 13 guys.

With , I made myself disappear from the world. With , I set up a time bubble around myself to slow down my time so much that 6.31152 x 10^17 seconds will only last 2 seconds for me.

After exactly 2 seconds, the time bubble shattered and I was greeted as if my body was buried alive. No, I was buried alive. My location and time somehow put me inside the mantle of a rocky planet. I teleported out of it and in an instant I got all of the information about the world.

‘I see, so everything went right’

The first thing I had to do in this world was create a time system, and for that, I used the time for the first planet that formed. “Primordius”. It is the first planet also miraculously move at the same speed as the world, 1 second for Primordius is also exactly 1 second for the world.

The second thing I had to do was set up my base of operation. I found exactly that and it was perfect. No dimensions with decimals, its time is linear to Primordius’s, it was not too young that it had developed already, and it was not too old that it was tearing itself apart. A full multiverse was mine.

I teleported to that multiverse, but not on a planet but still in the void of space. I had some other motives, that is I would need to steal the embodiment of this multiverse from it. My reasoning for this is that I wouldn't want my empire to have an embodiment, who knows what damage it might cause?

‘As for the embodiments of the universe in this multiverse….’

Oh well, they are fine I guess….

I was about to use space manipulation to teleport him in front of me, but I just decided not to since I had an easier way for that.

([range: the multiverse “Fortiz Everos” is currently residing

The real body of the embodiment of the multiverse is in front of him a kilometer away])

In an instant something appeared, it was like a blob, but it was also not. He has no size, as he was above the means to measure the distance of his body. His body was like the stars and the void were mixing together. His body was full of arms, tentacles, eyes, and mouths.

“Onang ok-”

Before he can realize what is going on, I cast a devouring spell on him that fully enclosed this body of infinitely stacked infinites.

He turned into a ball the size of a ping-pong ball and I absorbed it in my body. The moment I absorbed it, I became omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent in the entire multiverse. I hated it.

([range: everything

“Fortiz Everos” doesn't get the rewards of omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent when eating an embodiment or god])

I should probably change my name…. I do not want to be ridiculed because of the name “Fortiz”.

Long story short, I teleported to a random planet that I found, became a dictator for a region, became its emperor, conquered the entire planet, then the galaxy, and gave some knowledge to the people living in it which in turn made them colonies the entire universe, then gave them some knowledge again, this time about the multiverse and how to access it.

And then they conquered it. I did all that in just 70 years….. Those 70 years were mostly spent just waiting for the population of the planet to increase.

After conquering the entire multiverse, I renamed the first planet that I ever ruled into “Jay Planet” in honor of its god emperor. Me!

But there were some consequences in becoming so powerful and wise, and that was a cult forming to worship my existence….. Some human guy named Obediah.

Now what is settled, it was time to pave the path for my wife and descendants.

I decolonized a random single universe in the multiverse filled with infinite universes. I gave them an imperial order, and that was to never ever mess up with that random universe.

After that, it was time to wait….. For a couple of quintillion years.

A lot happened during that time, Obediah somehow became an immortal multidimensional being just to serve me more. He was so obsessed with me that if I couldn’t read his mind, I would think he was in love with me. He also created a cult surrounding me….

During that timeframe, I also created lord a power-up for primal demons known as “demon lord”. That was a mistake, tons of demons not related to primal demons became primal demons in different ways.

There was also a war among demons just to get the name “Anu oynomed” or primal demon. Originally the primal demons were called “anu-ang oynomed” or primordial demons because the primordial demons were the first demon race that existed, while the primal demons while early, were the 5th.

What happened was that the primordial demons waged war on the primal demons since they wanted their specie to be called primal demons. The reason why they wanted it was so stupid, they liked the word “primal demons” because it was one syllable shorter than “primordial demons”

Oh and during that war, there were also 7 primal demons that ended up as my students who then became demon lords after doing a cooking process. They got sealed tho because got too greedy and attacked my multiverse.

Oh right! My wife would be born 150 years from now. I teleported to the planet where she would be born and found a lot of people. Smelly people.

It was now 451 AD, and the Romans left the island leaving its populace defenseless against the invading Germans.

I decided to stay a while.

I teleported myself among the crowds while wearing tunics made from wool, sandals, and some trousers that fit in this time. It seems the crowd was waiting for someone.

A blonde knight appeared on the stage. He grabbed the hilt of his sword, released it from its scabbard, and raised it to the air so the crowd could see it.

Excalibur, a sword made from a primal demon’s blood….. I should have cleaned up the mess I made when I killed that primal demon who went to this planet.

The crowd rejoiced and their morale was raised upon seeing that sword. Seeing their king, Arthur Pendragon raising the sword in the stone filled them with hope, a hope for a better future against the invading Anglo-Saxons. He also started a speech that enhanced the moral of the crowd even more.

Oh right, he was supposed to be her ancestor. I guess me not cleaning up that mess eventually did good things.

The last concern I had was incarnating in this world, I wanted to keep my last name “Everos”. I kinda of liked the name.

And so I changed the world. Not that much, I just renamed the last name of a noble from Arthur’s kingdom and made his eyes red.

‘Oh right, that would be terrifying. I wouldn’t want my future ancestors to be burned alive in suspicions of being demons.’

And so I changed the world again so that colored eyes were normal like purple, red, orange, and many more.