Palipines, Eastern Tropic Continents, Earth *** “I can’t accept that, my Lord Nebirus!” Viriel stepped in. He bowed alongside Nethaniel. “I cannot fathom the thought of seeing more lives and souls killed by his selfishness.” “You are my instrument, Viriel. A vessel for my power. This gift I bestowed so dearly rare, use it against him. We cannot risk exposing my location, Viriel.” “Yes, my Lord. But I feel so inadequate to fight him.” Viriel's faintly said. “Maybe or maybe not. I have not measured Kragus' powers if it surpasses mine or not. He is my younger brother but throughout the test of time, his powers might have grown." “Then, what shall we do, my Lord?” “We can do nothing! I said. Even with the total extinction of humans on this planet, I could create a new race from the start. Maybe it's for the best as I see these realms are on the brink of destruction. And the reason for that is the beings we designed. Kragus only expedited the deathly fate of the three realms. Maybe A

Buratia, Northern Continents, Earth *** “King Davyd?” Dreygo said upon the sight of a young man, plastered with confidence and shiny armor. He took an arrow from his back and placed it on his bow. “Yes. I was sent by my Lord, Nebirus.” “Finally. He helped.” Dreygo sighed. “Glad to be at your service. Heroes of the three realms.” Davyd smiled. ‘Heroes? There is a good ring to it. I was called a murderer by a lot of men. Now, Heroes.’ Dreygo smiled. “Now, all we have to do is kill this scumbag,” Dreygo said. “I did not realize that Nebirus had Kings as his Lieutenants. As my Lord Kragus suspected. He is waiting for your emergence, three Kings!” Pride said. The cold wind blew harder and colder. A heavy and terrifying aura now emanated from Pride’s body. “No, Dreygo. Just stand back. I and Viriel will handle this.” Davyd suggested. “Viriel?” Ice cold crept on his spine up to his shoulder. His emotions jolted as he saw the Angel of the third rank “Surprised, Dreygo. Thanks for t

“Dreygo! Dreygo!” The voice was soft and echoing. That comforting voice that had been pushing himself to become reliant on the moral values of humans, rather than what he had inherited in Hell rang like silver bells in his hearing. Moments ago, there were loud and discomforting volumes of Earth, large thuds, and explosions, but all were replaced by serenity and peace. Utter quietness. Only the humming of cold draught was only discernable at the moment. “Dreygo! Dregyo! Wake up!” The voice again loomed. The harbinger had been floating in a comfortable caress of soft snow. He could feel it even in his subconsciousness. He felt soft fingertips caressing his face. He felt his hand grasping another hand. He felt sorrow and worry that sank deep into his bones. ‘I should not wake up. I need to remember more.’ He screamed in his thoughts. “Good! You're awake. Thanks to the Universe!” Elaine gasped.Dreygo saw an anxious face hovering above his vision. He could not see the gray skies anymo

A true nature of a god is loving his creation. His creation defines him. The veneration of his creation is what fuels a god. But indifference towards his creation counters the meaning of essence and purpose of the existence of a deity. He is a god no more. He becomes an anti-life. Henceforth, becomes the Devil. *The Gospel of prophet Quell. *** A flick of Nebirus fingers had brightened the halls. So bright that it could blind a normal human being permanent. The flowers’ petals illuminated to their fullest and that light filled the hall. Kragus covered his eyes with his hand, cursing as the light screamed against his eyesight. “This is your weakness, Kragus. Pure light so intense that you cannot even comprehend its purity.” With further warning, Nebirus dashed towards the hell god, like a speed of sound. His feet almost not touching the floor. He swung his spear and connected it to Kragus’ head. The hell god was thrown away by the blow creating waves of wind that reverberated as th

Vomiting, Dreygo had his stomach churned. He could not make the trip with a solid stomach. He was never used to interdimensional travels. It was maybe his human body could not take the magnitude of unexplainable pressure that his body felt as he traveled on an outer-dimensional plane and then back to Earth again. He plunged both palms into the rubble, his knees were dug too as they reappeared to the Earth once again. Dreygo saw his vomit splashing against the ground. He lifted himself as he recuperated from embarrassment. He glanced at Elaine, she was doing the same. He guessed that porta; travels were not designed for human bodies. She was alright though, but gagging to vomit. He saw Viriel training his eyes outwardly beyond the crater. A crater was so wide that it would cover ten football stadiums. Studying the smaller craters that sprawled on the mouth of where they stood, they assessed that a gruesome battle had ensued. Somewhat battle scars had been made just recently. He saw D