Prologue: Blessed

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In the realm of emptiness, the eternal palace outside time, Eru sits quietly on its white throne made of supreme light, more dazzling and sacred than all the stars in the universe combined, Listening with joy or sorrow to the great music composed before everything in the world began. The harmonious sounds may be beautiful, sad, gentle, or violent. They were composed just like the Ainu before the birth of Iya. fate.

Suddenly, the great will known as Ilúvatar in the world felt something. It set its sights on the edge of the star realm that was darker than the void and more gloomy and violent than the end of the world. The place that no Ainur has ever reached is the end and graveyard of all life;

In the next moment, its great will, which had existed before Yiya was born, left the eternal palace and came to the edge of the star realm that swallowed all lives and souls, and was also the boundary of Yiya.

The Ainu who remained in the Eternal Palace and did not follow some other powerful Ainu into the place where the great movement took place did not know what happened, and they all exclaimed at a loss.

"Interesting."

The great and supreme consciousness enveloped a 'weak' soul that drifted from nowhere and had just escaped from the violent and chaotic star realm.

"Ha, a world where mortals dominate everything...beautiful, peaceful, but weak!" Yi Ru observed this soul with surprise and joy, a visitor from another world who was not in its destined music.

"No, your music has been tampered with... Oh, that's it..."

I don't know what the great will saw. Ilúvatar's voice wrapped in its sacred and vast consciousness was so weak that it seemed as if it could be extinguished at any time. The voice of Ilúvatar became surging, and the stars were in unison The voice trembled, and the once harmonious movement made a faint dissonant sound, but soon it was calmed down by the sacred and vast power, and the harmonious and beautiful movement sounded again.

"As a thank you for letting me see a different kind of music, well, this is a path I never expected, so!"

"I can give you a small gift..."

Ilúvatar said this, and it cast its sights on Ia, and on the blessed place it and the Ainur created together: "You call yourself the descendant of the dragon? It just so happens that Melkor, the most powerful among the Ainu, has Created a creature called a "dragon"..."

Just like the mention of Ainu, who created the greatest dissonance when he composed a big movement with him, there was a hint of dissatisfaction and a hint of pity in his voice.

"Although this "dragon" is not that "dragon", I still wish you, the soul from another world, may you have a heart like a giant dragon, strong and powerful! "

"May your eyes be sharp and far-reaching, and not be confused by all the fog!"

"May your body be strong and healthy, and not afraid of severe cold and heat!"

The same blessing sounded, which was a blessing that had never appeared since the long-lasting first-born children and second-born children. All the Ainu who were still in the eternal palace and those who were not in the eternal palace seemed to be aware of it, and they were all happy. Singing loudly, beautiful and harmonious singing suddenly flows in the sacred eternal palace and the blessed place in the lower world.

The Karakundi (light elves, high elves) who were left in the overseas fairyland (Aman, Valinor) raised their heads in surprise, immersed in this beautiful song, and did not want to wake up from their intoxication for a long time.

The parts of the big movement that were disliked and disliked by the Ainurs howled and made harsh dissonances. Although they didn't know what happened, the innate spiritual consciousness coming from the determined destiny made them feel a certain... A disturbing note joined them.

"May your will be strong and immortal! Everything I create and bless will be your friend, and everything I hate and dislike will not be able to hurt you!"

Finally, Yi Ru stared at the soul from another world that was just as weak as dust compared to his vast consciousness, and said: "May the stars shine on you, the soul from the great harmony! When separation surges in your heart, When your home is lonely and painful, the light of dawn will soothe your pain!”

This is the most beautiful blessing, and it will forever guide that soul that is so weak that it seems to be extinguished at any time when it needs it, guiding him forward like destiny.

Although at that time the souls in other worlds did not know how precious this blessing was!

The faint alien soul flickered twice, seeming to say thank you.

"Then, go ahead!"

As said, its majestic and vast power directly opened a tunnel leading to the blessed land, and souls from other worlds were thrown into it, falling like meteors to the Middle-earth world!

Not to mention that this poor, weak soul like stardust inexplicably appeared in the world of Yiya and received the blessing of the supreme and holy Yiru, which is the beginning and the end. After that, he came from a different world outside Jingbi. soul.

Ilúvatar returned to the eternal palace beyond time.

The Ainur who remained here saw the same sacred light appearing on the throne again, and they suddenly sang more joyfully.

Someone boldly asked it: "Great and holy Yiru, may I ask what happened just now and why I feel so happy from the bottom of my heart."

Yi Ru answered him: "Because I am sincerely happy, so you are too!"

Another Ainu asked: "Great and holy Yi Ru, I feel that in the great movement we composed with you, there have been unmeasurable and unexpected changes. Is this allowed by you?" "

Yi Ru nodded in the same way.

"Yes, because I saw an ending that I didn't expect, so I added a little change! No need to hesitate, no need to worry, it's all under my control! You just need to be happy, just sing, Just wait for the final chapter to come!"

This Ainu could only retreat after seeing Yiru's voice being firm and undeniable.

When others saw it, they didn't dare to say anything more, and peace and joy were restored in the eternal palace again.

On the throne, the great and holy Ilúvatar was quietly thinking, weaving, and watching the changed great movement with a smile.