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Samael sat back in his chair, sipping his cold drink, watching Rudra and Guy fighting Zillinus in the distance. The wind blew gently around him. He narrowed his eyes.
"Hmph... so, He finally arrived," he muttered, sensing something strange.
He felt it—something just happened in the DxD cardinal world. The one of Machine God, Durell, had entered their Earth. And will be One of the greatest deceivers to ever exist... along side his nephew Rizevim Livan Lucifer.
Samael sighed. "Tch... these machine gods... I know what they are."
He remembered clearly. These beings weren't born like normal creatures. They weren't good or evil. They were neutral—like a machine should be. Not born... but made.
"They were built," he muttered. "In that weird factory... outside the edge of their universe and created through Universe itself of that Universe."
He leaned forward, more serious now. "Fractal Forges... that's what it's called. It turns energy—like magic, mana, divinity—into living code."
And that code? It becomes soul-like... divine AIs made of pure dark energy from the universe itself. Not true souls... just programmed spirits.
"They don't even have a Source like Soul" Samael said quietly. "They have these... Core Consciousness Engines. That's what makes them act alive. They can learn. They can make decisions. They can plan."
Samael had known about them for a long time. His father, the Creator, had shown him glimpses of their future—just enough to understand the threat.
"They don't feel anything," Samael whispered to himself . "They can copy emotions... but they can't really feel."
And that's the real danger.
"They want to erase emotions from existence. Bring total order. They think emotions make being weak... that magic-born gods and beings are corrupted."
"They steal power... but not only from nature. Not only from this universe. No... they also take faith energy—belief created by people that's how they were able to defeat Evalite(Bio-God)."
As faith energy doesn't come from the universe. It's made when people believe in something, even if that thing isn't real... or has no soul.
Samael narrowed his eyes again. He knew exactly what Durell was planning.
"If people start worshipping false gods... fake beings... that faith will create energy. And that energy will make a bridge. A path to Malvadova—the supreme god of the EXE world They want to turn this world into code... erase emotion... and rewrite creation itself."
Then, turning his eyes back to the battlefield, Samael saw the fight going pretty evenly. But he has enough and in the next moment, both Guy and the insectdroid fell to the ground, crushed by a sudden, overwhelming pressure.
Rudra glanced at his sensei and sighed.
Guy sighed too.
He knew exactly what this meant.
"Tch… big bro's annoyed again," Guy muttered.
A few seconds later, Samael looked at him with a calm face.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, little brother," Samael said, walking up to him. "You got caught up in my pressure too."
Then, without warning, he pecked Guy on the forehead.
"W-What the hell?!" Guy's face turned red instantly. "Damn it, big bro never misses a chance to embarrass me!"
Samael chuckled, then turned his gaze to the insect-droid still lying on the ground.
"You impressed me," he said. "You were able to fight against my little brother Guy... and Rudra too."
He raised his hand with a serious expression.
"I will give you a name. From today, your name is Zillinus. Your goal… is to help your kind grow. Build more like you on your planet. Multiply and protect your world and now Goo."
Hearing that, the insect-droid—now Zillinus—let out a strange, buzzing roar. Then he launched into the sky, flying back toward his home planet.
Rudra and Guy looked at Samael with deadpan expressions.
Seriously?
First, he tells them to fight this weird being, and now he names it like it's a Pokémon or something?
They didn't even know what to say.
Both Rudra and Guy sighed at the same time. Rudra dusted off his clothes and looked toward his sister—Lucia—who also let out a soft sigh. She gave Samael a tired look, but with a smile.
Without saying a word, Rudra teleported back to his kingdom.
Guy glanced at Samael once more.
"Tch… I better leave too before big bro says something even worse."
He quickly teleported to his lair in the depths of hell.
Why?
Because he knew Samael had way too many secrets on him. And if he stayed any longer, he'd definitely become the next target of his teasing Again .
Seeing both of them gone, Samael smiled.
He leaned back, relaxed, and started thinking.
"This mechanical god… and everything that's coming… well, there's not much anyone can do anyway. Not against us."
After all, beings like Durell and their supreme leader were just universal level. Compared to angels, his Father the Creator, and the true dragons… they were nothing.
"We're on a completely different level," Samael thought. "We're beyond the Omniversal layer. Outside of its structure. They can't even scratch us."
He chuckled softly.
Then he turned and looked at his wife, Lucia. She was sitting nearby, glowing gently, her hands resting on her belly.
He also saw his sister Gabrielle, sitting not far away.
"Gabrielle," Samael said, "Go check and give me a report. I want to know how many planets are in this world—the Tensura Cardinal world."
Gabrielle looked at her brother with a deadpan face.
"Brother, you're nearly truly nigh omniscient," she said flatly. "Why don't you use your power and figure it out yourself?"
Samael put on a fake hurt expression.
"Oh come on, my cute baby sister! I don't want to use it. It's boring to know everything. That's why I'm sending you!"
Gabrielle huffed, already knowing he just wanted to annoy her. But then she Left .
She couldn't really say no to him.
Meanwhile, Samael turned to his wife with a gentle smile.
"So, how are our triplets doing, honey?"
Lucia smiled, placing her hand gently on her tummy. "They're doing fine," she said softly.
Samael's eyes softened. "Good… our little stars are growing well."
In the Seventh Heaven…
God sat on His throne, His body glowing like a humanoid figure made of pure light. He let out a long sigh.
Not because someone had trespassed into another world. No, He wasn't worried about that.
He was sighing because of his youngest son—Veldora.
God could sense exactly what that wild dragon was doing. Right now, Veldora was in the Dragon Ball universe, causing trouble as usual.
He watched as Veldora, in his dragon form, bit Super Shenron's tail—yes, Super Shenron's tail! Then he swung him around like a toy, throwing him from planet to planet, all while laughing and yelling:
"Come on! This is all you've got? You're supposed to be the strongest dragon here?! You're weaker than Rimiris Punches!"
God rubbed his temples and sighed again.
Why is my son like this…?
Then, from His soul, a soft light appeared beside Him. That light turned into a beautiful woman.
She smiled and looked at the scene in the sky, where Veldora was bullying Super Shenron.
"See? Isn't our little Veldora just adorable?" she said, pointing at the Omniversal layer screen.
God side-eyed her.
Of course, He thought. Mother and son… same energy.
"Yes, honey," God said softly, glancing at her.
It was Elizabeth, His beloved wife. She beamed with joy.
Then she turned to Him and asked, "So, what are you going to do about this EXE world thing, sweetheart?"
God leaned back, calm and thoughtful. "Simple," He replied. "They want to create Fate Energy and connect the DXD world to their EXE dimension, right? So let them."
Elizabeth tilted her head. "You're allowing it?"
God nodded. "Of course. This will be a good test for humanity."
"And why's that?" she asked.
God smiled gently. "You remember when I first made the soul system, right? That was My idea, back then. And Cain—When his Soul was created he requested this test to Humanity . So now they'll face a bit of resistance."
"And as for why I'm letting them do this?" He shrugged. "Why not?"
Elizabeth looked thoughtful. "I want to go to hell but Helel … he's not ready to meet me , is he?"
"No," God said. "The guilt's eating him alive."
"So… what are you planning to do with Helel?"
God smiled. "I'll reincarnate him. Soon."
Elizabeth smiled too. "Then let's send our essence to another world and help create his new body and i cant have anyone become parents of our Children other than us ."
God nodded. "That way, you can guide him again."
She placed her hand on His and said, "That makes me happy."
Meanwhile, in the DxD Earth — Cardinal World…
Weeks had passed since Druill's arrival.
He noticed something strange about this Earth. The people here... they were very similar to his own world's people, but there was one big difference: here, they worshipped only one God—the Creator. No one else.
But then, finally, he saw it.
A forest. Separate from the cities. Isolated.
There were only a few people there—small tribal groups, praying to stones and symbols.
Druill's mechanical eyes glowed as he scanned the area. He felt it—faint energy. Almost too weak to notice, but there.
He smirked.
Good. This energy isn't from the universe... it's from the people themselves.
Inside his cold, metallic mind, a plan started forming.
If I can change how people think about this "Creator"… then I can collect this energy. Harvest it.
And once we have enough…
We'll open the connection between Lord Maledova and this world. And then…
He clenched his metal fist.
Then we—mechanical gods—will destroy this so-called "Creator."
But what Druill didn't know…
Was who he was picking a fight with.
As time kept passing in the Cardinal World of Tensura.
Samuel was walking outside the cave, feeling tense. For the first time, he was actually nervous. Inside the cave was his wife Lucia with his sister —Ultima, Tastarossa, Gabriel, Izarail, and Pico—along with his mother and Lucia who was giving birth.
"The time has come," Rudra said calmly, standing outside the cave too. "Sensei, don't panic."
Guy was also there, acting cool as always, but he had something sneaky planned. He had a small secret camera hidden inside his shirt—the first time he ever wore one. He wanted to capture Samuel's emotional face. Not because he cared (well, maybe a little), but mainly for blackmail material. Typical Guy.
Diablo and others stood nearby, quietly supporting. Uriel sighed seeing Samuel like that—so serious, so quiet. Adam had also arrived by then. He looked at Samuel and said in a calm voice, "Don't worry, brother. Everything will be okay."
Samuel gave a small nod, still sweating from nervousness. Eve went inside the cave to help with the birth. And then, someone placed a hand gently on Samuel's shoulder.
Samuel turned around.
It was his father—God Himself—in his humanoid light form.
"You don't have to worry, son," God said softly. "Your children will be fine. So will Lucia."
When Samuel heard that, he finally exhaled. A real breath of relief. His father had seen countless outcomes with his true Nigh omnisince. In one, Lucia died. In another, only two of their children survived. So many timelines. So many painful futures.But AT the End his father Revive them in each Future.
But Now his father said this one would be alright… then it had to be true.
Even though his father had revived them in other timelines, the fear of losing them for a second haunted Samuel. But now, he could finally relax.
Then it happened.
"Wah... wah... wah…"
The sound of newborn babies crying echoed from the cave. Samuel froze for a moment. Then smiled. A bright, genuine smile. He laughed softly. Everyone else around him smiled too. They'd never seen him like this before.
Then, the voice of the world echoed:
"New Anomoly have been born. Combining bloodlines. Nephilim bloodline detected. Dragonite resonance confirmed. Three individuals recognized. Bloodline identified: Angelic Dragonite."
Hearing this, the Lord smiled.
It was all His doing.
He had taken the angel bloodline—Samuel's own, something that could neither be created nor copied—and mixed it with the strongest dragon bloodline from the Tensura world. The result? Angelic Dragonite.
If all three kids had been pure Nephilim, they would've been bound by rules, by morality, by limits tied to one world. So He made sure to balance it out.
But for Samuel, none of that mattered right now. He ran inside the cave.
Lucia was lying there, exhausted but smiling. His mother, along with Gabriel and Izrail, were wrapping up the babies in warm clothes. Elizabeth stood nearby, her eyes filled with pride.
Samuel looked at the three babies in his mother's arms.
"Well?" Elizabeth smiled. "What are you going to name my three grandbabies?"
Samuel stepped closer. Elizabeth walked toward Lucia, softly touching her forehead. "Now, tell me. What are their names going to be?" she asked.
Samuel turned to Lucia and gently said, "Honey, what should we name them?"
Lucia smiled and looked into his eyes. "Why don't you name one, andi name one and let their grandmother name one too?" she suggested sweetly.
Elizabeth lit up with excitement. "Sounds perfect!"
Lucia looked at the baby girl with pink hair—just like her.
"Her name will be Millim..... Millim Morningstar," Lucia said with a soft smile.
Then Elizabeth looked at the boy with dark pink hair—almost red, a mix of Samuel's blond and Lucia's pink. A unique color.
"His name will be… Rael Morningstar," she said proudly.
Samuel looked at the third baby, still quiet and sleepy in her blanket.
He moved closer, kissed Lucia on the forehead, and gently whispered a name in her ear. His voice was full of love, affection, and warmth.
Lucia smiled as her husband spoke. That same smile she always had when she saw the real Samuel—not the warrior, not the leader, but the man who loved his family more than anything.
"And what about our other daughter?" Lucia asked softly, looking at the last baby in her arms.
She had dark hair—not fully black, but a mix of blonde and pink, almost like dark purple. Her eyes were deep onyx, calm and mysterious.
Someone gently picked her up and held her carefully. They looked at the baby and said, "She holds the power of infinity. The concept is still growing inside her."
Another person looked closely and added, "The Dragonite factor... it's active in her too. That means the bloodline is awakened."
Samuel stepped forward with a warm smile. He looked at his baby girl and said, "How about we name her... Ophis Morningstar?"
He gently touched her soft cheek with his finger.
The baby giggled and wrapped her tiny hand around his finger, holding it tightly.
Samuel chuckled, his heart full of joy.
"She's already strong," he whispered, "just like her mother."