BATTLE OF THE CRONOVERSE.

trife and the Brin

he Shatteri

ce. At the heart of this chaos stood Nielan, the indomitable Head Ruler of the War Faction, whose ambition burned brighter than a th

died, their light extinguished in the wake of clashing titans. The Reveiverse, a realm of infinite wonder, now stood on the precipice of oblivion. The war's fury w

ine Int

ering. But before their judgment could be enacted, the War Rulers intervened. This defiance, unprecedented in the annals of cosmic history, sparked a schi

the Rulers, saw an opportunity. Whispers of rebellion spread like wildfire. If the Rulers could be challenged, the

ll for

nce. The meeting would be held on Rockol-6, a neutral plane outside the jurisdiction of any single verse. The Cron

side them stood the Guardians of Other Verses, silent sentinels whose loyalty was now in q

ous rose, his voice resonating

nd this war, they will witness the destru

, an ancient entity whose wisdom spanned eons, turned t

rward and give

rulers of the cosmos-gods, guardians, and warriors alike-had gathered under the watchful gaze of the High Head, Krelious. Their f

el, his voice steady but heavy with sor

eeting," Carel began, his words resonating through the vast chamber. "The war raging in the Reveiv

hall. The Unknown Chaos-bei

edge of gods," Carel continued. "They appeared out of nowhere a hundred years ago. W

ing gaze locked onto Carel. "Then how are they alm

sed, during the Convex of Gods. They came in numbers beyond measure, their strength unfathomable. We have sent out nearly every god, guardian,

The scale of devastati

n, his voice sharp. "W

foresaw the destruction these creatures would bring and sought to eliminate them entirely

of his throne, his voice a thunderous roar. "You lie, Zion! You and your facti

id that because war and chaos grant

We were prepared to handle the situation if it spiral

is voice cutting through the rising tempers. "Enough, both of you!

alon. Mind your tone when speaking to me. I am the Head Ruler of

lenced the room once more. "Silence, all

every ounce of divine power from gods, guardians, and warriors alike, growing stronger with each fallen deity. Our children, our wives, our families-

the hall. The devastation was b

red the final, da

that this Chaos originated

anger, and fear filled the air. The rulers turne

above the din. "Let ev

ubsided, though the ten

ty as he addressed Carel once more. "Tell me..

umors. Rumors that say the War Faction created this Chaos, lost control of them due to the

here are weaker verses. They coul

an accusation against the War Faction! I will not b

sed a hand. "Stay silent, Nielan

d, crossing h

cond most powerful existence beneath only the Cronoverse. We, the Reveiverse, hold the third seat, while the Starverse lingers in fifth, the Multiverse in sixth, and the pitiful Universe crawls at the

athered deities, their eyes alig

rrier-a feat only you, my Rulers, could accomplish-or secure the permission of at least two of their sovereigns. And should that barrier ever fracture..." (his voice d

s exchanged glances, their expressions un

e five years past, it has been nothing but a ceaseless battlefield. Divine beings and ancient races clashed endlessly, each vying for d

lence foll

eradicated with haste, lest it fester into greater ruin. As for your accusations against the War Faction..." (his gaze slid tow

eyes) "Thank you, my Rulers. With your permissi

(nodding)

thing with barely contained fury-slammed his f

lious. You would take the word of a lowly god ove

amber

address the High Head by his true name-have you no shame? You have broken the First Oath o

long, Krelious. And you-you have used our patience to make fools of us. Gods should tremble before their Rulers, for we are the embodiment of power itself! Destruction and creation, an unbreakable cycle!

s through the mud before them. Is this how you honor our oaths, Nielan? The very oaths that have gifted the verses with peace and prosperity? You kn

ities watched, their breaths held,

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