Descendant of Hsiun-Nu
After the era of Alexander the Great,
in the 2nd century BC, the race called Hsiun-Nu governed
the vast territories from Turkestan to Manchuria with
its center in Mongolian Plateau. They could live well on
coarse foods, disregarding the heat and cold. Once
herded together, they invaded furiouslyagainst
neighboring races by driving horses, seeking alcohol and
women. Where they made a gang, the atmosphere smelled
bloody and radiated burning blue phosphorus. They did
not have any aim except to massacre and plunder
throughout their lives.
Assimilating to the mountains, rivers, valleys or air,
their sense of smell equaled a dogs', their ears could
recognize even the sound of bats and theireyesight was
that of hawk's. They took in the air, and when one of
them shivered, the shiver spread immediately to each of
them. Their violent and dark group, in which each of
them could read a shiver and understand exactly what was
happening, could act on it at once. They ran 100 miles
overnight, and their horses ran that of 1,000.
This race, the ancestor of which had originated in the
Mongolian Plateau, consisted of a number of communities
formed under the absolute patriarchal regime. Having no
difficulty in sleeping day or night on the rocky terrain
under the sky, fiercely aggressed others regardless of
day or night. Stirring up the great agonized shrieking
of the damned, they continued mixing blood with
Mongoloids deploying in the east and with Arabians and
Aryans in the west.
In the 5th century AC, amongst the Hun as the result of
Hsiung-Nu's deploying to the west by mixing blood over
and over again, the king Attila descended from a pure
Hsiun-Nu patriarch and a pure Turkish princess made an
appearance on the stage of this history. In the deep jet
black night, breaking his mother's womb by his own legs
and arms and killing her, Attila made his own birth in a
flood of fresh blood. His face was ugly and bizarre just
like Cro-Magnon and furious enough to make the
surrounding cold blooded ferocious soldiers thoroughly
frightened.
Exactly at the same time as Attila was born, 100 babies
made the first cries of the newborn amongst the blood of
Hsiun-Nu and Hun scattered in the vast territory from
Europe, Mediterranean, Black Sea, Iranian Plateau,
Central Asia, China to Manchuria. It was the birth of a
huge troop of darkness consisting of clever and strong
minds that were united by invisible strings under the
Big Dipper.
Leading these 101 souls was a synthesized grand nature
like wind, beams from the sun, stars and moon, trees,
woods, forests, earth, air or water. They had by nature
beastly instinctual abilities to gain every possible
information from these things in nature. Strange, that
even though they had no chance to meet with each other,
they were all aware that each of them was known by the
other 100 souls. Unconsciously, they shared their
accumulated knowledge and experiences in the process of
their growth.
When Attila established a great empire covering the vast
lands from Europe to Asia with its base in Hungary, the
other 100 souls scattered independently throughout the
territory knew of it as a quite natural occurrence and
as a matter of course for each one of them, whosoever it
may be.
Before long, when Attila confronted the united troops of
West Rome and Germany in the battlefield of Kataraunum,
the soft wind saying "to withdraw" moved through the
hearts of the 101 souls. It was neither a voice from
heaven nor the voice of Gods. It was not the consensus
of the 101, still less, it was not the voice of any
human. Attila withdrew his troops obeying the calm
solemn wind. He was not defeated, but following the
strange wind that could be recognized only by them, he
withdrew his dauntless troops from the battlefield.
The 101 souls had been well aware that they too were
also dying . They understood that death was not to be
feared but simply inevitable. When Attila breathed his
last in the arms of his queen, the other 100 souls
living scattered all over the territory also died in the
same way and at the same time as Attila. Thus, the 101
souls suddenly disappeared from this world in this way.
Where, to heaven, under the ground or else, did they go
all of a sudden? However, 700 years later Attila and the
100 souls made an appearance in this world once again
changing their looks, in the 12th century AC, with the
birth of Temjin in the central part of the great
Mongolian plain. Temjin Chingis-Haan also lived his life
with the other 100 souls sharing both life and death
just like Attila had done before him.