After the three soldiers entered the seventh world, Yuha sat in his place. He watched and knew that his soldiers were strong, but the bad people were still many. The bad people had spread across all seven worlds. They killed people, destroyed places, and took innocent people as slaves.
Yuha thought. He wanted to give more help to the soldiers. But he did not want to go himself. Because he is too powerful. If he himself goes into the worlds, everything will be destroyed. Even if he only takes one step in the worlds, those worlds will break and be destroyed. Yuha moved very slowly, but for the worlds, even that movement was too much.
So Yuha decided to create a son.
Yuha raised his hand. In his limitless light, something was created. That thing grew and became a son. Yuha named him "Yuan". This name meant "beginning" and "end", because this son came from the beginning and went for the end of evil.
Yuan was created from Yuha, but he was not like Yuha. He was smaller than Yuha, but bigger than everything else. His face was like Yuha's face, but younger. His eyes were like Yuha's eyes, but they did not have that limitless light. Still, his eyes shone like two stars.
Yuha looked at Yuan and said: "You are my son. I created you to help. You will go into the world of humans. You will help the soldiers. You will kill the bad people. Those bad people who kill innocent people, you will kill them. But remember, you are not a avenger. You are justice. You only kill those who deserve death."
Yuan said: "Father, I am ready. But what power will you give me? How can I do what you command?"
Yuha smiled and said: "I will give you 1% of my power."
Yuan nodded. He did not know how much 1% of Yuha's power was. But Yuha knew. Yuha knew that this amount of power was enough for Yuan to do all the work, but not too much to harm the worlds.
Yuha put his hand on Yuan's shoulder. Light from Yuha's hand went into Yuan. This light was like a river of fire and light flowing into Yuan. Yuan felt that he was burning inside, but this burning was good. He felt that limitless power filled him. He felt that he could do everything.
When the light ended, Yuan stood on his own feet. He felt a great change. He was different now. His eyes shone more. His hands were stronger. His mind was clearer.
Yuan looked at Yuha and said: "Father, this power is so great. This is only 1% of your power? If this is 1%, then how much is 100%?"
Yuha said: "Yes, my son. This is only 1% of my power. 100% of my power is all the things you do not see. All the worlds you do not know. All the truths you do not understand. But for you, this is enough. Now go. The people are waiting for you."
Yuan left.
Yuan went toward the seventh world. As he went, he realized that he was above everything. He was above time. Time had no meaning for him. He could see all times at once. Past, present, and future were all like one point for him. He could see what happened many years ago, he could see what would happen many years later. Everything was like a book where he could open any page and read it.
He was above space. Space had no meaning for him. He could be everywhere at once. The first world and the seventh world were all like a step for him. He could step from the first world and reach the seventh world. He could be in five different worlds at the same time.
He was above dimensions. Dimensions were like lines for him. He could go into any dimension and come out. The first dimension, second, third, to infinity, all were like rooms he could enter and exit.
He was above being and non-being. Being and non-being were like two colors for him. He could create being and destroy non-being. He could create something that did not exist. He could destroy something that existed. But only if necessary.
He was above all logic. Logic was like a child's game for him. He could break logic and create new logic. Things that were impossible for humans, for him were like breathing. Something that cannot happen, for him could happen.
Yuan arrived at the seventh world.
There, the three soldiers were fighting against the bad people. The bad people were many. Not only in that town, but in the whole world. They were killing and destroying. The soldiers were tired. Their power was weakening. They had been fighting for many days without rest.
The first soldier was bleeding from his hand. The second soldier's eyes were red. The third soldier had lost his voice. They were very tired, but they continued fighting. Because they knew that if they stopped, innocent people would die.
At that moment, Yuan entered.
When he entered, everything stopped. Time stopped. Swords stopped in mid-air. Blood stopped in mid-air. People stopped like statues. Space stopped. Dimensions stopped. Even people's thoughts stopped. Everything was like a captured image.
Yuan walked through the world. He walked among the stopped people. He looked at the bad people. He could see everything about them. He knew where they came from. He knew what they had done. He knew what they were thinking. He knew how many people they had killed. He knew what their hearts were like.
Yuan went toward the leader of the bad people. That man stood in the middle of the square, his sword raised toward a child. Yuan stood before him. He looked. This man had killed 207 people. He had killed 31 children. He had killed 12 women. He walked through the streets killing people. For no reason, just because he enjoyed killing.
Yuan raised his hand. With just a thought, that man disappeared. Not only in this world, but in all worlds. Not only in this time, but in all times. That man never existed. He was never born. He never lived. He never killed anyone.
Yuan continued. For each of the bad people, the same way. He just thought and they disappeared. Not only in this world, but in all worlds. Those bad people who killed people, never existed. They were never born. They never lived. They never did any evil.
Yuan could do this because he was above time, space, dimensions, being and non-being. For him, past, present, and future were all one. He could go into the past and destroy someone before they were born. This is impossible for humans, but for Yuan it was easy.
After a few minutes, Yuan had destroyed all the bad people. All those who killed people, in all seven worlds, disappeared. Some were completely destroyed, meaning they never existed. Some, whose evil was less, were only destroyed at that time, but their past remained.
Yuan raised his hand and freed time.
Everything started moving again. The people looked around and saw that the bad people were gone. Swords fell to the ground. Blood became dust. The people looked around and did not know what happened.
One of the innocent people said: "What happened? The bad people are gone? Where did they go?"
Another person said: "I just saw them standing there, now they are not. Was it a dream?"
Yuan stood in the middle of the square. Light surrounded him. The people looked at him. They had never seen anyone like him. Yuan was not bigger than a human, but something inside him made him seem much greater.
The soldiers came forward. They did not recognize Yuan. The first soldier said: "Who are you? Did you do this?"
Yuan said: "I am Yuan. Son of Yuha. My father sent me to help you."
The soldiers were amazed. The second soldier said: "Son of Yuha? Yuha has a son? We did not know."
Yuan said: "I was just created. My father created me for this task. He knew you needed help."
The third soldier said: "But how did you destroy all these bad people? They were many. We had been fighting them for months."
Yuan said: "I was given 1% of my father's power. This power is like breathing for me. I can do everything."
The first soldier said: "1%? How much is that?"
Yuan smiled. He said: "That means I am above time. Time for me is like a river I can walk through. I can go into the past and change something. I can go into the future and see what happens."
"I am above space. Space for me is like ground I can walk on. I can be in many different places at the same time."
"I am above dimensions. Dimensions for me are like my fingers. I can move them, change them, or create new ones."
"I am above being and non-being. I can create something that did not exist. I can destroy something that existed."
"I am above all logic. Things that are impossible for you, for me are easy."
The soldiers watched with open mouths. They had never heard anything like this.
The people gathered around Yuan. They wanted to thank him. An old woman came forward and took his hand. She said: "Thank you, boy. You saved me and my children. They were about to kill me."
Yuan nodded. He said: "I only did my work. My father commanded me."
A small child came forward. He looked at Yuan and said: "Are you Yuha? My father says Yuha is very strong."
Yuan smiled. He said: "I am not Yuha. I am Yuha's son. My father is there, above all these worlds. But he sent me to help you."
The child said: "Can I see Yuha?"
Yuan said: "One day, when you grow up and learn, maybe you can. But now, you must believe."
Yuan stayed with the soldiers and the people for a while. He helped them rebuild the town. He rebuilt the destroyed places. He showed them new ways to live. He taught them how to live together, how to love each other, how to stay away from evil.
With his power, Yuan brought back a dried river. He restored a burned forest. He cleaned polluted land. The people watched and said: "This is a god! Only a god can do this!"
But Yuan said: "I am not a god. I am only Yuha's son. My father does all these things, but much greater."
One day, the soldiers sat with Yuan. The first soldier said: "Yuan, you say you were given 1% of Yuha's power. If that is so, how powerful is Yuha himself?"
Yuan said: "My father is limitless. His power has no end. If I use all my power, I can destroy all these worlds. But if my father uses all his power, he can destroy everything. Not only these worlds, but all things that exist and do not exist. All time and space. All dimensions and being. All logic. Everything."
The soldiers were silent. They could not imagine how powerful Yuha was.
The second soldier said: "If Yuha is so powerful, why doesn't he come himself and destroy all evil?"
Yuan said: "Because he wants you to learn. If he does everything himself, you will never grow. You will never learn. You will never become strong. My father wants you to become strong yourselves. He only helps you when it is really necessary."
The third soldier said: "We understand. We must learn ourselves. We must become strong ourselves."
Yuan nodded. He said: "You are right. Now I have helped, but later you must continue yourselves."
After a few days, when the town had returned to normal life, Yuan decided to return.
Yuan met with the soldiers. He said: "Now I must return to my father."
The first soldier said: "Why so soon? We still need you. The people cannot yet manage themselves."
Yuan said: "My work is done. The bad people are gone. Now you can manage yourselves. My father calls me. He wants me to return."
The second soldier said: "Will you come back?"
Yuan said: "If necessary, my father will send me again. But I hope you can manage yourselves. I hope you will not need me."
The third soldier said: "We will try. We will learn the things you showed us."
Yuan said goodbye to the soldiers and the people. The people gathered to see him. The children cried. The old people wanted to kiss his hand. But Yuan did not allow it.
Yuan said: "Do not cry. I am always with you, but you cannot see me. Have faith. Yuha is with you. He never forgets you."
Then, Yuan went toward the sky.
As he went, the world became small under his feet. The people looked like small dots. The town looked like a dot. The world itself looked like a small ball in the darkness.
Yuan passed through dimensions. The first dimension, which was only a line. The second dimension, which was only a surface. The third dimension, which was the world of humans. The fourth dimension, which was time. The fifth dimension, which was the dimension of all paths. The sixth dimension, which was the dimension of all possible worlds. The seventh dimension, which was the dimension of thought. To infinity.
Yuan passed through time. Hours, days, years, centuries, thousands of years, millions of years. All were like seconds.
Yuan passed through being and non-being. The place where things exist, and the place where things do not exist. The invisible line that separates being from non-being.
After a time that no one can measure, Yuan arrived at the first world.
This world was different from all other worlds. This world was the world of beginning. The first world, where Yuha began his life. This world was made of pure light with no impurity. No evil was allowed in this world. Only Yuha and now Yuan could live here.
In the middle of this world, there was a throne of light. This throne was made of light that came from Yuha. Around the throne, there were seven smaller lights, each representing one of the seven worlds. These lights spun and shone, showing the life of the worlds.
On that throne, Yuha sat.
Yuan went before him and bowed. He said: "Father, I have returned."
Yuha smiled. Light spread on his face. He said: "Welcome back, my son. How was your work? Did everything finish well?"
Yuan said: "Yes, Father. I destroyed all the bad people. Not only in the seventh world, but in all seven worlds. Some I completely destroyed, meaning they never existed. Some I only destroyed at that time. I also helped the soldiers rebuild the world. The people can now live normally."
Yuha nodded. He said: "Good. I saw everything. You did good work. But tell me, did you feel joy?"
Yuan was silent for a moment. Then he said: "Yes, Father. I felt joy that I could help the people. But I also felt sadness that I had to destroy some people."
Yuha said: "This is good. This shows you have a heart. If you did not feel sadness, you would be like the bad people. But you feel sadness, so you are good."
Yuan sat beside Yuha. He said: "Father, why didn't you come yourself? I can do everything with my power, but you can do everything better."
Yuha said: "Yes, my son. I can. But if I come, the people will not learn. They must learn themselves. They must become strong themselves. I only help them, but the work is for them. Also, if I come, the worlds cannot bear my power. I am too powerful. You have 1% of my power, you can go. But I cannot."
Yuan nodded. He said: "I understand, Father."
Yuha said: "Now rest, my son. Tomorrow there is more work. There is another world that needs help. There is another evil that must be destroyed. But today, rest."
Yuan sat beside Yuha. He put his head on his father's shoulder. Like a child resting beside his father. Yuha put his hand on Yuan's shoulder. Warm light spread from Yuha's hand over Yuan.
Those two beings, father and son, sat on the throne of light. Below them, seven worlds existed. The people lived their lives. The soldiers did their work. Children laughed and played. Everything was in its place.
In the seventh world, the three soldiers looked at the sky. They felt something. They felt that something great had happened. They felt that Yuha was watching them from somewhere, but this time not only Yuha, Yuan was with him too.
The first soldier said: "Will we see Yuan again?"
The second soldier said: "I don't know. But whenever we need help, Yuha will send something. If not Yuan, he will send something else."
The third soldier said: "Yuha is always with us. He is inside us. We must have faith in that."
The soldiers continued living. They helped the people. They taught them how to live together, how to love each other, how to stay away from evil. They became leaders of the people. The people respected them and listened to their advice.
In the first world, Yuan sat beside Yuha. He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the worlds. The sound of people, the sound of wind, the sound of rivers, the sound of life. All these sounds together became a beautiful music.
Yuha sat beside him, watching his son. He was very happy. He had a son who was not like him, but who followed his path. A son who had 1% of his power, but a heart full of love.
Yuan opened his eyes. He looked at Yuha and said: "Father, I listened to the sound of the worlds. They are very beautiful. Everything is like music."
Yuha said: "Yes, my son. Life is music. Each one has their own sound. When all sound together, the most beautiful music is created. But when some sounds try to be louder than others, the music is disturbed. Our work is to help all sounds live together."
Yuan nodded. He said: "I understand, Father. I am ready for more work."
Yuha smiled. He said: "Good, my son. But today, rest. Tomorrow we begin again."
That night, in the first world, a warm light covered everything. Yuha and Yuan sat beside each other. They were silent, but their hearts were full of love. Below them, seven worlds spun peacefully. Everything was in its place.
And Yuha knew that his work was good. He had created a son who would help, but not destroy the worlds. He had a son who was as powerful as him, but as loyal as him.
Yuan also knew that his father loved him. He had a father who was limitless, but who loved him. He had a father who could destroy all worlds, but who sat still so his son could rest.