Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 507: Author Note

This Is Author Note’s No Need To Redeem It.

From My Heart to Yours

Hello everyone.

Before anything else, thank you for opening this Chapter and taking the time to read what I want to say.

Today, I’m not writing as an author, not as a storyteller, not as someone creating heroes and gods and multiverses.

Today, I’m just Sharky.

Just a normal person who loves writing stories.

And I want to talk to you honestly.

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This book has now been written for nearly one year.

Day after day. Night after night. Through good moods and bad moods. Through motivation and burnout.

And without even realizing it, the word count has already reached nearly one million words.

When I look back at that number, I even feel surprised. One million words. That’s not a short journey. That’s months of life poured into a single story. When I first started this novel, my dream was very simple... and very big.

I planned for it to reach three million words, divided into twenty full volumes. A complete epic.

A story that would span worlds, timelines, gods, heroes, simulations, and multiverses.

A story where every character grows. A story where every arc matters. A story that, when finished, would make readers say: "I’m glad I stayed until the end." That was my dream.

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The Journey So Far

If we look back together, we’ve already walked through so much.

Volume 1 — The Beginning A simple start. A quiet start. Just a normal life slowly changing.

Back then, everything was small and grounded. I wanted readers to ease into the world.

Volume 2 — Supernatural Awakening

Powers started appearing. Heroes arrived. The world expanded. It was the first time the story truly opened its doors.

Volume 3 — Multiverse Journey

Different worlds. Different civilizations. New wonders. The scale grew bigger, and so did the possibilities.

Volume 4 — Rise of the Fiend Emperor

Simulation battles, strategy, growth, and ascension. From survival... to conquest.

Volume 5 — Against the God

Not just power anymore. But emotion. Family. A father fighting a god to save his daughter. Personally, this arc means a lot to me. Because it wasn’t just about strength. It was about love.

Volume 6 — Gaming Era (NPC Arc)

A world where he becomes an NPC while others are players. A strange, unfair system. And slowly uncovering the hidden truth behind the entire simulation.

The seventh volume: _____, it is about how he will take revenge, and kill the Emperor. While also Marvelous Multiverse will face a dangerous enemy.

The eighth volume: _______, it is about the magical world, it has the same results as wizard and all.

The ninth volume will be the gods’ world, while also the rise of a major villain in the Mysterious Multiverse.

Future volumes will include revenge, magical worlds, divine realms, major villains, and finally... the ultimate ending.

All of this was carefully planned from the beginning. Every arc had its place. Every piece was meant to connect.

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⚠️ My Honest Thoughts

But Here’s the Truth

Even though I had big plans... Reality doesn’t always follow dreams. There are problems. And I want to admit them honestly. The beginning of this novel was too short and slightly misleading. Some readers expected a different genre.

Some plotlines became confusing. The pacing wasn’t always stable. Sometimes I rushed. Sometimes I slowed too much.

And because of pressure... I had to push the main story faster than I originally wanted. As an author, these things hurt.

Because I know the story could have been better. I know I could have done better. But writing isn’t perfect. It’s a learning process.

Every Chapter teaches me something new. And I’m still growing.

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❤️ A Personal Truth

The Pressure I Don’t Usually Talk About

This part is hard to say.;But I want to be honest with you.;For this book, subscriptions are my only income.;There’s no salary. No company. No backup.

Just readers.

If subscriptions go up → I can keep writing peacefully.nIf subscriptions go down → pressure increases every day.

And recently... the pressure has been heavy.bVery heavy.

For the past two or three months, subscriptions declined.bBecause of that, I started worrying constantly.

"Should I speed up the story?"

"Should I cut arcs?"

"Should I end it early?"

"Should I stop writing completely?"

There was even a time when I paused writing in the middle. Not because I didn’t love the story.

But because I felt tired. Mentally tired. Emotionally tired.

I kept asking myself: "Is anyone still reading?"

"Does this effort even matter?"

"Should I just give up?"

Those thoughts are scary for a writer. Because once passion disappears... the story dies.

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A Little About Me

Let me talk a little personally. Sharky is in his twenties. Not too young. Not too old.

But this is the stage of life where everything feels urgent.

Career. Money. Family. Marriage. Responsibilities. Future.

Every year matters. Every year costs something.

Spending one or two years chasing a dream without stable income...

It’s honestly very difficult. Sometimes it feels irresponsible. Sometimes it feels scary. Sometimes I wonder if I’m being foolish.

But even with all that... I still sit down every day.

Open the document. And write. Because when I write...

I feel alive. Because this world, these characters, this story... They are not just fiction to me. They’re part of my life. And because of readers like you... I can’t abandon them.

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Why I Still Continue

After thinking many times about ending the book early... I realized something. Even if there are only hundreds of readers left... Those hundreds are still real people.

Real people who:

• spend time reading

• leave comments

• vote

• wait for updates

• support me quietly

How can I betray that trust? How can I just say "sorry, I quit"? I can’t. So no matter what happens... This story will get a proper ending.

Not rushed. Not abandoned. A real ending. One that respects the characters. One that respects you. One that respects the time we all invested.

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My Future Plans

After this book, I still plan to finish several stories I’ve prepared:

Let’s talk about a few new books and other books. So about the book, Ruler of Beast Multiverse. I have planned to continue writing it, and till the end of this year, I will also end that.

The third book is about the Dev, it has mixed with Hindu mythology, and also about rebirth and other cliches. It was also 18+ books.

The fourth book will be based on the rise of the villain. And this book will be based on the Zombie and Apocalypse type of world.

The fifth book ends all of these stories.

These are ideas I’ve carried for years. But honestly... After finishing all of them... I might stop writing novels permanently. Maybe I’ll only write fanfiction or small stories for fun.

So these books are not just projects. They’re my final journey as an author. Which is why I want to give them everything I have.

No regrets.

Maybe in Fanfiction, I will try writing something and enjoy it.

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A Small Request From Me

If you’ve read until here... Thank you. Really. And if you enjoy this story, even a little... I want to humbly ask for your support.

Please consider:

• Sending Golden Tickets

• Voting with Power Stones

• Leaving Reviews and Ratings

• Subscribing to Chapters

• Recommending the book to friends

These small actions might seem tiny to you.

But to an author...

They mean everything.

Every ticket tells me: "Keep going."

Every stone tells me: "We’re still here."

Every review tells me: "Your work matters."

That motivation is priceless.

More valuable than anything else.

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Final Words

Thank you for staying with me for nearly one million words.

Thank you for walking through worlds, battles, gods, and multiverses with me.

Thank you for giving this story a chance. No matter what happens... I promise you one thing. I will finish this journey properly.

For the characters. For the story. And for you.

From the bottom of my heart, Thank you.

— Sharky_monster

Author ✍️

Yet knowing who held his daughter did not answer the most important question. How do you find a being who exists across shifting timelines?

Echidna did not dwell in one realm. She slipped between moments, hid in forgotten branches of time, erased her own trail.

Even Olympus struggled to track her.

Sharky looked out over the clouds beyond the balcony, his green eyes focused, calculating.

A distant, forgotten pocket dimension existed beyond the reach of gods, beyond normal space, and beyond the influence of time itself.

It was a place only the Serpent of Ruin could enter.

A realm where light could not fully reach, built of twilight and silence, created long ago and then abandoned, left drifting outside all known paths.

Inside a small circular chamber, a glowing confinement circle flickered weakly.

Astrid was there, her small frame bore the marks of hardship, yet wild divine fire still burned in her eyes.

Enchanted binds wrapped around her arms and legs, pulsing faintly as they suppressed her power.

One hand glowed with weakened fire, the other trembled with unstable ice. Bruises marked her tiny face, and her breathing was shallow.

But she was alive. And her spirit was unbroken. Her voice trembled as she whispered into the empty air, "Daddy... Please find me..."

Meanwhile, in the Realm of War, Ares after so much waiting, his patience has started to break.

He slammed his fist down onto his throne, the impact sending cracks through the war-forged stone.

"I will not wait," he growled. "Phobos died because he kidnapped someone from Asgard." His eyes blazed with fury. "So we shall do the same."

Deimos stepped forward, tense, "Kidnap one of Asgardian’s children?"

Ares shook his head. "No, not some simple Asgardian. Kidnap the boy, Sigurd. Just as Astrid was taken."

Deimos hesitated. "Father... is that wise?"

Ares’ voice was cold and absolute. "I want to see who comes for him. I want to see who killed your brother. Let them reveal themselves."

The order was final. Deimos bowed, and vanished.