The Star King Dragon(orginal self) was engulfed in solitude, with nothing left to do. The slime his creator had vanished, leaving him in a state of complete loneliness. At this moment, the other True Dragons had not yet come into existence; this world was a fresh creation by an unknown God. Both the unknown God and Veldanava were different entities yes. Don't confuse the other orginal version of Veldanava with this one because this one is created by Rimuru by merging whole greater spirit of light and darkness along with infinite quality and quantity of turn null well it's ciel who created him but technically speaking it's Rimuru cause both Rimuru and ciel is same individual.
For the first time, he encountered his best friend's father, yet the reality felt artificial, not entirely genuine. It seemed like a fragment of a dream conjured by the God who dwelled in the Promised Land, brought into existence by his will, knowingly or unknowingly.
Veldanava gazed at the peculiar individual before him, radiating an aura akin to that of a monster. What's most striking wasn't just the transcendence of beauty but the surpassing of the most beautiful beings themselves. From afar, Veldanava sensed that this creature was the cutest in the world. In an instant, he teleported to where the future Tempest resided, unable to help but blush slightly.
"Hello there, little one! I don't recall creating you or encountering anyone like you. Who might you be?" Veldanava inquired in his human form.
"My name is Rimuru Tempest. And please, don't mistake me for a girl. I am a boy! Also, calling me 'little one' is quite rude," Rimuru retorted.
"Little one? Now I see where Veldora gets it from," Rimuru mused to himself.
"Well, I suppose it would be impolite. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Veldanava, the Star Dragon King," Veldanava declared.
"Pleased to meet you. I've heard rumors about you being a God among a few humans here. You mostly understand what I am, right?" Rimuru asked.
"Hmm, this is my first encounter with someone like you. I'm curious about your true nature. Perhaps you were born in a manner similar to mine?" Veldanava responded.
"Aren't you clever? Indeed, I was born much like you, though I'm uncertain of my origins," Rimuru said, half-truthfully. "I suspect this world harbors someone mysterious, akin to me. Would you be interested in becoming friends, as humans call it?"
"Hmm. I see no issue with that. I arrived in this world 10,000 years ago, intending to make it the central world. Yes, let's be friends, even if our meeting is brief. Befriending you seems like a good idea. There are only a few immortal humans I’ve created here, and they might not take kindly to you," Veldanava agreed.
"How does he know so much about me?" Veldanava thought.
"Just like that, huh? I half-expected you to say something like, 'How dare a lowlife like you request friendship with a God!'" Rimuru teased.
"Why would you think I'm that kind of rude individual?" Veldanava asked, surprised.
"He's not entirely like Veldora," Rimuru thought to himself.
"I was only joking!" Rimuru clarified.
"You had better be! If so, I shall invite you to my heavenly palace," Veldanava offered.
"Agreed! By the way, what brings you to this world?" Rimuru asked.
"I'm simply curious about humans. That's all," Veldanava replied.
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**Rimuru's Point of View**
"Oh, is that so? Why not create beings similar to yourself for companionship?" Rimuru suggested.
"Hmm, an excellent suggestion. I’ll give it some thought. Anyway—"
Despite our initial meeting, he continued rambling on about his creations and other matters. Nonetheless, I possess greater knowledge and power than him, thanks to Ciel. He’s only aware of the worlds connected to this one, to which I’ve granted him authority and knowledge. This reality, created by Veldanava, contains an immeasurable number of possibilities and infinite dimensional structures. Each world contains an infinite number of timelines. In one such world, the Cardinal World exists, and within it, there is an infinite number of Veldanavas in a single world, but these Veldanavas are just fragments split into infinite parts to form different timelines. This particular Veldanava is one such fragment in this timeline. As a higher-dimensional being, I can measure these dimensions. The only realm beyond my calculations is the Promised Land, not due to any weakness but because of an unknown God who disrupts my computations.
I find it all trivial, even though I possess more knowledge than gods like Veldanava and self-proclaimed omnipotent beings like Phane. I can traverse the Promised Land, summon the deceased, and verge on becoming a digital life form.
Veldanava and I have spent 2,000,000 years together. Velzard, born from the concept of fixation and blizzard, is aware of my existence. She sometimes calls me "big brother," though I correct her, saying I am not. Veldanava believes it was my idea to create her as a sister.
I never claimed to be a True Dragon, and he rarely inquires about my nature. Nevertheless, we meet regularly.
As for Diablo, he has merged with his other self, older than the God Veldanava. To prevent future Guy from detecting his growth, I created a perfect copy of Diablo when he was merely an Arch Demon.
The original Diablo remains hidden within my imaginary space, holding immense respect for Veldanava. He remains unaware that the creator of this world is neither the original Veldanava nor his replica.
Technically, the unknown God lacks a name. I know him only as through Ciel.
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Time Skip*
After regular visits, we’ve grown close, addressing each other by nicknames. To me, he is Velda, and I am Satoru.
Now, approximately 50 million years have passed. I’ve accelerated time here compared to my world or I make the time flow is more of infinit year here is juts one moment on my world so I don't need to use time travel along with dimension travel as both are different thing. What feels like a millennium here is merely a year in my original realm. Actually, "acceleration" is not quite accurate. I’ve skipped the time frame without affecting causality. If you're wondering how that's possible—don’t ask me. Your mortal brain can't comprehend it.
I even persuaded Veldanava to establish a soul corridor between us. I assured him that he could revive me as long as he lived, even if I perished.
In truth, it’s a deception. I’m aware of his eventual demise. I’ve verified it by traveling forward in time. I only intend to resurrect him after the founding of Tempest, or perhaps I’ll substitute someone else in my stead to avoid suspicion. I could technically create Veldanava, but where's the fun in that? I’ve grown fond of him; he’s a good soul, unlike Veldora.
Velgrynd, born from the will of acceleration and scorching flames, is now in existence. Only Veldora remains to be born, as chaos must be born for order to be complete. Isn’t it amusing a duality of chaos and order? Without chaos, order becomes meaningless, as everything becomes static.
The time has come for me to depart this world, to attend to my paperwork... Ugh, how annoying. It seems I need to visit my world sometimes.
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I know my grammer and story is suck
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