Upon our arrival in the other galaxy, Ken and I, accompanied by our loyal company of goblins and demons, are immediately faced with an army of malevolent robots. These treacherous machines, having invaded several planets, ruthlessly exploit the resources of the inhabitants therein. Without hesitation, I issue a decisive command to my forces, unleashing them upon the enemy. In a matter of moments, the robots' army is shattered, their remnants scattering in fear and retreat. As the chaos of battle gradually subsides, I make my way to the esteemed council of the galaxy. With a resolute demeanor and a voice booming with authority, my words reach every corner of the galaxy as I address its residents. "I stand in awe of your profound camaraderie, exemplified by your unwavering unity and reverence for the environment. It is clear that you possess an indomitable spirit, fiercely defending your rights against any intruders. Your valorous stance predates any external aid that may come your way."

"I hold immense admiration for the remarkable bond that binds you, not only in your unwavering support for one another but also in your tireless devotion to safeguarding the precious environment. Despite the weighty burden of constant resistance against invasive forces, you remain staunch guardians of your rights, steadfastly defending them long before external aid offers solace."

An aged figure, distinguished amongst the council, steps forward with a respectful inquiry, "How shall we muster the strength to confront the primitive clan and their overwhelming robotic allies? Their sheer numbers threaten to overcome us." Meeting his gaze, I respond with unwavering conviction, matched by my unwavering tone, "It is when we cherish the fruits of our hard-earned labors that the battle becomes worth fighting, even if it means laying down our lives." "And know this," I continue, my voice resolute, "the lives relinquished in this war, as well as any other, will never be in vain. They shall forever be revered as martyrs, elevated to the lofty realms of the third universe. Furthermore, I implore you all to place your faith in the Divine, trusting in God and His loyal servant, His Majesty Solomon. Let us continuously express gratitude for His unwavering support, allowing us to overcome our adversaries."

Four long years pass before I succeed in establishing a semblance of law and order within the second universe. At first, the arduous task of quelling the malevolent robots necessitated severe punishment and the obliteration of countless assembly lines to prevent further production of their kind. Yet, I do not merely quell the chaos; I mold a society built on fairness. Implementing stringent laws, I curtail their production, permitting only the mending of existing robots to replace those retired from service. Together, I unite humans from various families, as well as diverse species spanning from goblins to jinns, even including redeemed evil robots. Mindful of their present and future needs, I allocate territories to each group, ensuring their well-being. To enforce the law impartially across galaxies, I establish an inter-galaxy police force, with my esteemed companion Ken as its inaugural commander. Additionally, I assemble a council of wise elders, representing six diverse factions of residents, to form the high court of law for an initial term of four years. My resolve to maintain order takes shape with a comprehensive system of penalties, not only governing those individuals under probation but also curbing illicit activities. Lastly, I empower the families of both humans and non-human clans to select five representatives each, forming the esteemed high inter-galaxy parliament. In doing so, they hold the authority to enact new legislation alongside the laws I have already laid, ensuring the adaptation of regulations to serve their forthcoming needs.

Having fulfilled the core of my mission, Solomon beckons me to summon the members of the inter-galaxy parliament, leading them to his presence. Many among these delegates are unfamiliar with Solomon, oblivious to his might and dominion. Only a minority grasp his reputation, yet lack a true understanding of his divine authority. Accompanied by Ken, alongside the parliament members and the high court of law, we approach the grand gates of Solomon's majestic castle. Suddenly, a thunderous roar reverberates throughout the universe, accompanied by blinding flashes of light. The spectacle is so fearsome that even Ken and I are momentarily taken aback. Then, King Solomon's voice booms with such force that it resonates clearly in every ear. "I, the god of the second universe, could have erased the majority of you from existence if the Almighty had permitted it," he declares. "This is why I summoned John, the Knight of the Fourth Universe, to teach you the value of peaceful coexistence. May harmony reign amongst you, for now that John has completed his mission, it falls upon all of you to embrace a tranquil existence within this universe." Solomon continues, directing his words to me directly, "John, you have fulfilled your mission with great pride. You are now free to return to your homeland, and my prayers shall forever be with you." As his speech concludes and we step out of the castle, rain begins to pour upon us. It is an invigorating downpour, breathing new life into the plants and greenery. The onlookers, suddenly infused with a sense of abundance and benevolence, cannot help but feel enriched by this remarkable change.

I awaken from a prolonged slumber, my surroundings slowly coming into focus. Searching the room, I find Gabriel and Grandpa, their gentle smiles casting a warm light upon me. Time drifts by like a ship sailing through days, months, and years, drawing me ever closer to the imminent day of departure. Carol and I have savored a life filled with joy and contentment, cherishing each precious moment. Yet, as the sun sets on each passing day, an undeniable truth looms overhead - the unavoidable moment when I must bid farewell to her and our beloved son, Patrick.

Today, a significant event unfolds as I celebrate my birthday, surrounded by the warm embrace of our family on the farm. In a customary fashion, Damon and I engage in a spirited debate, proudly asserting our individual prowess in the art of trapshooting. As we stride towards the shooting range on the eastern side of the farm, we notice two enigmatic figures approaching us from a distance, their tall frames and sleek black suits commanding attention. The men draw nearer, their faces gradually becoming discernible. Although one of them is my dear friend Gabriel, the other remains an enigma, a stranger to my gaze. Gabriel steps forward, his voice carrying an air of solemnity. "John, allow me to introduce Azrael, my companion. Your time within the first universe, the planet Earth, has reached its conclusion. It is now time for you to embark upon the fifth universe." Stunned and momentarily at a loss for words, I find myself grappling with conflicting emotions. This is my birthday, with my cherished family and friends gathered around me, yet the realization dawns that I have not bid a proper farewell to my beloved Carol. Fate, however, is a relentless force, showing no regard for my personal desires or considerations. Suddenly, my body slumps to the ground, as if surrendering to an unseen force. In an instant, my being ascends, soaring towards an unknown future in the fifth universe. Damon, on the brink of a heart attack, is swiftly soothed as Gabriel weaves a calming charm, obliterating from his memory the jarring spectacle he has just witnessed. (To be continued...)