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"How do you know about me?" I asked carefully...He shouldn't know about my past life.
Do prophets have mind-reading abilities or something?
He smiled again.
"You must be wondering how I know about you."
Great. He definitely reads minds.
"And no," he added calmly, "I do not have mind reading."
I stared at him with a blank expression.
He raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Let us talk somewhere quiet first," he said, pointing toward a small hill nearby.
I hesitated for a moment… then nodded as We walked together in silence. After a while, we sat down on the hill, away from everyone.
The wind moved softly.
I kept my posture calm. Even if I was nervous, I still carried the memories of Pharaoh. Authority is in the posture.
"Now tell me," I said steadily, "how do you know?"
Aaron looked at me carefully.
"You see," he said softly, "the Most High grants prophets unique skills."
Unique skills…
I froze for a second.
Wait.
"Tensura?" I muttered under my breath.
Aaron tilted his head slightly.
"You could say that secong Cardinal World," he replied calmly.
I narrowed my eyes.
"So what? The Most High is Veldanava now?" I asked half-seriously.
Aaron chuckled.
"No."
His expression became serious.
"The Most High is beyond names."
"He is not Veldanava. Not Ra. Not Elohim in a limited sense. Not any form you humans try to box Him into."
"He simply is."
I stayed silent.
Aaron continued.
"When Moses lost his unique skills… the balance shifted and when you came here with knowledge from another life…"
My throat went dry.
"So you're saying…" I said slowly.
Aaron nodded.
"Yes."
"You are not supposed to be here But you were allowed."
The wind felt colder now.
"And your existence… is being watched."
I swallowed and asked "Watched by who?" hearing this Aaron looked at me directly.
"By the One you challenged."......as Silence fell between us.
Then Aaron leaned slightly forward.
"Relax, Allen........If He wanted you gone… you would not be breathing right now."
I exhaled slowly.
Fair point.
"So what now?" I asked quietly.
Aaron smiled faintly.
"That depends.......Are you trying to play god? or are you trying to survive?"
I looked at the city of Misr in the distance.
"…Survive."
Aaron nodded.
"Good."
"Because if you try to do something stupid like declaring yourself GOD …Then even I will not be able to protect you."
"So… when you say unique skills and ultimate skills," I said slowly trying to diverge the conveersation , "does that mean worlds like Marvel, DC, Naruto, and My Hero Academia also exist?"
I paused for half a second.
"…And other things like Boco-no-pico?"
Aaron was calm at first.
"Marvel exists. DC exists. My Hero Academia exists. Naruto existed… but that "Pico" timeline's some character's are erased."
Then he looked at me strangely.
"Why are you asking about those kinds of worlds?"
I quickly waved my hands.
"No, no, no. Not like that. I'm just asking. If all worlds like that exist, then doesn't that make existence meaningless? Doesn't that go against what the Most High teaches?"
Aaron shook his head.
"No. Every universe exists under His authority. There are ninety-nine layers of the Omniversal structure. All of them are part of creation."
He tapped his finger lightly in the air.
Suddenly, knowledge flooded into my vision like watching countless universes on a giant screen.
Dragon Ball. DC. Marvel. Different timelines. Layers.
It felt like watching everything through a cosmic television.
Then it stopped.
I blinked.
"…So that's how it works."
I looked at him carefully.
"If you know all this… can you help me?"
"In what way?" he asked calmly.
"Well… you know everything. You can read minds."
He gave me a flat look.
"I do not read minds as I am not Charles Xavier from Marvel."
I froze.
"Wait… how do you even know who that is?"
Harun sighed slightly.
"All prophets are linked. From Adam to the last one, Muhammad. We share a connection. Through that link, and through permission from the Most High, we can observe other layers if needed."
"So you basically stream other universes?" I muttered.
"You could say that," he replied.
I nodded slowly.
"Okay. Then I need your help."
"With what?"
"I want to improve Misr."
He raised an eyebrow.
"Sanitation. Education. Military structure. Organization. The Persian Empire hasn't risen yet. Rome hasn't started. Greece hasn't peaked. This is our chance to build something strong."
"Not to dominate the world," I added quickly.
"But to prevent future chaos."
He stayed silent for a moment.
"It is possible," he said slowly. "But not the way you think."
"What do you mean?"
"If I directly transfer advanced knowledge into your mind, your brain will not handle it."
He made a squeezing gesture with his hand.
"It will collapse."
I swallowed.
"Then how did you show me the Omniverse?"
"That was like watching television," he explained. "Passive viewing. Not full data transfer."
"Ah… okay."
"So you will help me manually?"
He nodded.
"Yes. I can guide. But you must build."hearing that I exhaled in relief.
"Good."
Then I paused.
"Why were Moses' unique skills taken away?"
Aaron's expression became serious.
"When Moses killed the taskmaster, he acted in anger.....well That is not the issue becoz The issue is what he did after."
"He ran."
"He had water manipulation. He had multiple unique skills. He could speak directly to the Most High."
"But he chose fear over faith.....So the Most High sealed his skills. To teach him."
I nodded slowly.
"And if he still had those skills…then He would have known you are Allen inside Ramesses."
I stayed quiet.
Then something bothered me.
"you know ....I feel guilty," I admitted. "Did I take Ramesses' soul?"
Aaron shook his head.
"No.....You did not replace him."
"You are him."
"Your soul reincarnated as Ramesses. Your memories awakened later."
"You are not stealing anyone's life."
Relief washed over me.
"Good…"
I sighed deeply.
"Okay. Then let's start rebuilding."
"I need irrigation systems. Structured schools. Hygiene reforms. And eventually… simple electricity generation."
Harun looked at me.
"Electricity?"
"Yes."
He smiled faintly.
"You aim high well...Better than drowning in the sea later," I muttered.
He stood up.
"Well then, Pharaoh… what are you waiting for?"
I stood up too.
"Let's rebuild Misr."
While all this was happening in Misr… In the seven-layered Hell.
Rizevim Livan Lucifer sat on his throne as He leaned back and rubbed his temples.
"Ruling all seven layers of Hell should feel amazing," he muttered. "Supreme authority. Absolute control."
He sighed.
"But the pressure that comes with it… is insane."
He closed his eyes for a moment.
"How does Charlie even handle the First Layer like it's nothing?" he thought about his older sister, Charlie. She ruled her domain with ease, smiling like everything was a party.
He shook his head.....Then his expression softened.
"Asia's birthday is coming soon…"haaah ....His baby girl.
"What should I do for her?"as He thought seriously....."Should I take her to the human world?"
He immediately shook his head.
"No. Bad idea. There are two prophets active there right now."
He frowned.
"Yeah… not smart."as He tapped the armrest of his throne.
"Maybe I'll give her a full tour of Hell this time...The real one ..... Not the filtered version."
as He nodded to himself.
"Yes. That sounds good she needed to Mature ." as Then his face turned serious again.
"Dajjail."
His voice echoed across the chamber.
"Can you hear me?"
A metallic voice responded from the shadows.
"Yes, Lord Rizevim Ican hear you."
"Tell me the current situation. I told you to grant power to Pharaoh. Just like you empowered Nimrod. Did you do it?"
The metallic being paused.
"No, my lord."
Rizimim's eyes narrowed.
"Explain."
"lord Pharaoh suddenly changed. He denounced the gods of Misr and He even freed the children of Isaac from slavery. He is rebuilding the city He even rejected his so called divine titles."
Silence.
Rizevim leaned forward.
"…Interesting.......Continue observing," he ordered.
"Yes, my lord."
As Rizevim closed his eyes as His aura spread silently as His awareness expanded across whole earth of The DXD Cardinal World as he located Misr
"There you are Pharaoh.....lets see what changed you suddenly "said Rizevim as he watched him Talking calmly to his Guard asking for a simple cloak to cover himself.
seeing this Rizevim smirked.
"Let's see what you really are…" He tried to read Pharaoh's mind.
Nothing happened as He pushed harder but Still nothing happened .
"what i can't acces to his memory and thought's "
As Rizevim's expression froze.
"…What?"
He paused.
"Why can't I see anything?"
He tried again as The moment he reached deeper suddenly A silent pressure pushed him back.
Like an invisible wall as Rizevim slowly opened his eyes.
"…Grandfather." as His voice was low.
"Are you protecting him?"
He canceled his probing immediately as He leaned back on his throne and A rare serious look appeared on his face.
"What are you planning… Grandfather?"