Abyssal Lord of the Magi World

There was a small classroom with a group of children in it. All of them had vibrant life forces inside their bodies and powerful bloodlines that gave them the power to level mountains, but none of that mattered in this place since here they were simply students.

A young dragon with a humanoid appearance entered the classroom, and there was a small smile on her face as she saw all the children paying attention, but it suddenly froze.

Her smile soon changed into an exasperated expression as she saw that one of the children was sleeping, and it seemed this one had no intention of waking up.

A child falling asleep might not sound like a big deal, but while their bodies were young, their souls were more than powerful enough to avoid the need to sleep, so it was clearly not a blunder. To make things worse, the boy did it every single day.

¡AZAN!"

"I AM AWAKE!"

The moment the boy heard his name, he jumped out of his seat and stood as straight as an arrow, making the rest of the children in the classroom giggle.

Azan's cheeks turned red as he realized he was again caught sleeping. The young man was seven years old, with dark hair and blue eyes.

Oddly enough, he was the one who resembled the most an average human despite being a member of the Eldar Race. Unlike the rest of the children, his bloodline did not manifest any physical characteristics, not that it mattered since, as children, their battle power was inconsequential.

"Azan, this is the 5th time in a row that I caught you sleeping. You will stay after class with me as we prepare the topic for tomorrow."

When the boy heard the punishment, a somber expression appeared on his face, which finally made the entire room burst into laughter.

"¡Hahahahaha!"

The rest of the children laughed as they saw the boy's expression.

"Haha, Azan, you should not spend your day dreaming."

"Hahaha, I bet he is back to those dirty dreams of big-breasted goddesses."

Azan's face turned red again as he heard the words of the rest of the children. He had shared some of his dreams with his friends, as all kids do, and it came back to bite him.

Other than being a little embarrassed, Azan did not really care about the other kid's words since those dreams were truly wonderful.

"Silence!"

The young teacher shouted, silencing all the kids before focusing on Azan, making this one sit.

"Since you have so much time to dream, I guess you have already studied. Tell me, why is the number 3 sacred in our empire."

Despite his habit of sleeping at all times, Azan did not slack in class, and adopting a serious expression, he gave an answer.

"In the Daybreak Multiversal Empire, the number 3 is sacred since that was the life in which the Samsara Eternal Emperor began his true journey."

The young teacher did not nod, nor did she shake her head, simply staring at the young boy.

"Why do you say that? After all, the Samsara Eternal Emperor went through a fourth samsara reincarnation, and his power grew even mightier at that point."

Although the original question seemed related to history, the truth was that all classes were actually focused on ethics. The children's souls were so strong that they could memorize hundreds of books in a matter of minutes.

The goal of these classes was to guide their minds so they could use their great power with respect for life and those around them.

"The Samsara Thearch indeed went through other reincarnations, but it was in his third reincarnation that he met his family and friends. Our journey is not about strength but the people around us and how we use our power to protect and give them happiness."

A small smile appeared in the young teacher as she heard that answer. Losing yourself in your brute strength was easy, so it was important to have a goal other than just growing stronger.

"Excellent analysis."

The young teacher nodded before turning to another student. The class went on like that for several hours, with the teacher asking questions, making the children think and analyze their paths.

As the class was reaching its end, the teacher stopped asking questions and adopted a solemn expression, making all the children pay attention to her words.

"The news has been going on for several days, so all of you should know that the Great Multiversal Convergence will happen very soon."

Despite their young age and the greatness of the world, all the children understand the words of the teacher since they live in an era of information and connection.

While they were part of the Daybreak Multiversal Empire and they were all either Neo-Demons, Depravitas, or Eldars, that was not always the case.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the name of their universe was the Great Mink Universe, controlled by the Great Mink Race. They were tyrannical, seeing all other races as either food or slaves, but their reign came to an end once the forces of the Daybreak Multiversal Empire arrived.

The Great Mink Race, thought by all as invincible, was obliterated in hours, and the Daybreak Ideology was soon implemented. In a matter of days, the Great Mink Universe became the Invictus Daybreak Universe.

The first part of the name was in honor of the Daybreak Paragon, who freed the universe from its tyrannical rulers.

While the Daybreak Laws and Concepts had already spread through every corner of the Invictus Daybreak Universe, there was still one more step in its evolution.

Great Multiversal Convergence is the step in which a universe will fuse into the Daybreak Universe, becoming one with its main landmass. It is a step that takes millions of years since the journey of a super-universe through the Emptiness is lengthy.

As one might expect, joining the mainland was a significant event and one that the entire Invictus Daybreak Universe would celebrate.