Oscillations, Liquification of space, Supermassive Black Holes Swarms, Time Dilations, Gravitational Compressions, Dark Flows, Pulsarnik Radiations, Abstractcinations, Hypernova Remnants, Plasma Vortexs, Galactic Nebulae, Stars Bursting, ORCs, Cluster Halos, Corruption Spores, Gamma Rays Explosions, Galaxy Collisions, Zombie Stars, Super Voids, Magnetars, Cosmic Smoke Rings, Nebula Energy Spheres, Sector Destruction, and all matter of fucked up shet that you can't even describe.
This was the aftermath of the so-called test, an absolute horrendous sight.
"GUH... GAH...!"
Currently, you could see a black machine towering over galaxies entrapping something between his hands that appeared to be a rust color nebula with a red center, in a sphere of energy that could be described as a spherical Iron Maiden. Spikes of energy could be seen stabbing into Elishem, draining him from his cosmic energy. As the energy flowed through its arms, it changed its color in the process. The machine that used to be completely jet black now had rust-colored hands that went all the way to the elbows and then slowly blended back to jet black. Elishem, this poor bastard didn't even have his physical body left after the battle. Now he was just waiting for his sentence to be carried out.
The other seven didn't fare any better. The machines they fought had torn off their limbs while their bodies were completely lacerated to the point organs and bones could be seen. While at the same time, they had an incorporeal arm passing through their chest, absorbing their very essence. Not a single bit of ichor that flowed out of their ruptures was wasted since it all gravitated to the machine's side ribs where a glowing red light was peering through their armor. Signs of red corruption can be seen all over their bodies, creating strange vein-like patterns on them. Along with all manner of bizarre injuries they were covered in, you can imagine the onslaught of attacks they received. And that was just the physical wounds, let alone the unseen damage. Even when they looked dead, just by hearing the gasps of pain and the weak life force they kept emitting. They were most certainly alive, probably regretting the increase of vitality that came with being a Primordial.
The energy they were discharging to suppress the eight, along with the sheer size of the machines, were already generating gravitational anomalies. The surrounding galaxies could not escape from the deadly grasp of the gravitational pull their mass created. It tore the galaxies apart, starting with the side closest to the machines. Before the stars, dust, and black holes could reach the machines, it was all transformed into energy as the machines absorbed it. The strands of dark energy that flowed out of them gave off the appearance of ionized gas like the tail of a comet. As for the machines themselves, they didn't even have a single scratch on their surface. Whatever materials they were forged out of, it was not something a Primordial could damage. As for what it was made of, only their creators would know.
"Hum, the performance of the 'C.S.C' went well, although we couldn't test out everything over all the test was a success. After we optimize it, we can make this into one of the rewards we give to the other Legions… or use it in our other hobbies."
[Noted. And congratulations my lord your work is amazing as ever. It's too bad the test subjects couldn't last longer, hehe... but luckily we have more test subjects on the way.]
The sweet voice from before that seems to be in her teens appeared again in his mind this time.
"Haha, thank you Ava, but this is our work and we always do amazing work together."
[E-hehe, of course…!]
As Ava heard the compliment, she couldn't help but show a lovely smile mixed with some embarrassment. As she simultaneously flung the side of her hair with her hand exaggeratedly in pride. He can already tell just by saying the words 'our work' had made her very happy.
"So from your words before, have you already checked what gave Elishem so much confidence that I will die today."
When Ava heard the question, she quickly recovered her calm.
[Ahem… Yes, Lord, two Type 5 civilizations are currently on their way here, while something appears to be blocking most of the exits out of this universe, probably whoever helped these eight buffoons. They appear to be from the Stoz'eix and Thilnill Universe their race, not important, their attack power, not important, is something wrong with their heads, probably. Ummm... oh, their universes are ruled by beings in 'The Gods Sphere'. This sounds like it's going to be fun.]
Ava started to hum in joy, she was actually enjoying this entire situation.
"Well, at least they indeed brought others to entertain us, so they weren't completely useless. Really now… I can already guess who's making trouble now. So they finally decided to confront me directly, since all their so-called 'secret' attempts of getting rid of me ended up in failure. They even sent their own civilizations to get the job done, and that's just the surface level. I can't wait to see what else they have to show me. Too bad the matter of dealing with the masterminds has already been handed over to those two. I did promise them after all… sigh hopefully they don't go overboard and let them live long enough to see what becomes of their precious plans. They're probably already on their way there, they've really wanted to kill those arrogant beings for a while now for always annoying us…. but it did make things interesting for a while. Well before that let's clean up here, as for our guests they can keep waiting."
"As you command, Lord. Bring them"
As Ava gave the order, the 'Obsidian Knights' disappeared with the guinea pigs in tow, only leaving destruction in their wake. In not even a second, they teleported 46.5 billion light-years away. As they manifested on top of a galaxy that was 50 times bigger than the Milky Way. As the 'Obsidian Knights' walked on the surface of the galaxy, light reflected off of their lean futuristic knight-like armor. Each dragging their defeated opponent at the spine by an incorporeal arm that was floating behind each of them. As they arrived before Asier, the eight took a knee with an arm over it as they bowed their heads. The incorporeal arms had already placed the defeated right next to them as a second incorporeal arm appeared grabbing them by the back of their necks, crushing them on the solidified galaxy. The Obsidian Knight that defeated Elishem simply levitated the energy sphere next to it.
""""""""YOUR WILL HAS BEEN DONE SOVEREIGN!""""""""
Throughout this entire battle, Asier was just watching the show sitting upon a makeshift throne created with multiple galaxies. Admiring the destructive power of the machines he and Ava created.
***
Moel Name: Obsidian Knights
Species: UX-Machina
Type: Universe Sentinels
Source: Void, Dark Matter, Abyss, Cosmic Energy
Threat Level: Primordial Peak
Powers and Abilities: Collective Mind, Data Manipulation, Attack Replication, Amalgamation, Pseudo-Attack Manipulation, Pseudo-Defense Manipulation, Pseudo-Conceptual Manipulation, Dimensional Manipulation, Void Manipulation, Abyss Manipulation, Level 5-Omniscient, Level 5-Omnipresence, Pseudo-Energy Manipulation, Soul Manipulation, Type 7 Immortality, Nigh-Absolute Invulnerability, Matter Manipulation, Gravity Manipulation, Mind Manipulation, Levitation, Teleportation, Telekinesis, Telepathy, Universe-Time Manipulation, Universe-Space Manipulation, Universe-Life and Death Manipulation, Regeneration (Mid-Godly), Over-Load… (This is all the abilities of the machine without the help of the 'Void Nexus')
Attack Potency: Can annihilate Primordials (The first beings or gods, that are born from the creation of a Universe) like bugs. With a weapon equipped can kill or resist multiple Cosmic Beings.
Summary:
A completely unstoppable force within universes. A total of ten reside in each conquered Universe, presiding and protecting it. Only to move if the forces below them are having dire problems or orders from their creators. Created by one of the strongest metals that a single universe can produce. With a universe size dimension contained inside its body, where multiple 'Universe Cores' are linked together to produce near infinite energy. While at the center, a programmable supermassive black hole, surrounded by 16 runic suns that are 1045 times larger than 'UY Scuti'. That only activates when digesting nigh-indestructible matter down to pure energy as it stores or transfers the energy it devours to the 'Universe Cores'. They wield weapons with such unimaginable destructive force that they can rival weapons from 'The Gods Sphere'. But what of the body if it didn't have a will. As former energy type cybernetic life forms, they can mentally link to every machine cluster that has been created. And can instantaneously assess or upload information through 'The Void Nexus'. So if an unknown situation occurs during a battle, expect more eyes analyzing you than the pair in front of you.
Adaptable, unstoppable, indomitable, impregnable…
Universal
Perfection.
***
Although he calls them machines, they've longed transcended that label. Baptized in high-tier void energy. Their physical appearance is nothing more than decorations at this point, as they can change their forms to anything they desire.
"You all did well."
Asier gazed at the machines in satisfaction.
"It's alright, you know I don't like none of that formal nonsense. Though I appreciate the gesture."
The Obsidian Knights rose to their feet without even hesitating when they heard his words.
"Forgive us sovereign, we know you don't like these pleasantries but we can't help but want to kneel while being in your presence. How many species can say they can fight alongside their creator. And even less can say a creator that actually looks out for them. It is our greatest pride. So please sovereign at least allow us to show our gratitude in this manner."
"""""""Please sovereign!"""""""
The Obsidian Knights asked in a tone that just betted everything on this one request as they stared at Asier with so much hope it actually started to make him feel uncomfortable.
"Okay okay do whatever you want... sheesh you guys are being way too dramatic. (So... I'm guessing this is how the entire cluster feels?) Well, it's not that big of a deal just do it moderately okay."
""""""""Thank you Sovereign.""""""""
Although they looked calm on the outside, but in 'The Void Nexus' it was the complete opposite, they were all acting like they're all out bet just paid off. In the beginning, their Sovereign didn't care about these things, but later for some reason, it appeared he started to dislike these gestures. While they've come up with many theories, it's better just to get permission first, to do something that their creator disliked would be an unforgivable sin they don't even want to think about.
"Alright, so Obsidian Knights, what do you think about the 'C.S.C'."
"Sovereign, for the cluster the 'C.S.C' will only serve a minimal purpose since we have 'The Void Nexus'. As for other forces, the 'C.S.C' can basically be useful for any being as long as the 'C.S.C' is up to par with the level of the user. That is my conclusion after I used it Sovereign."
"Hum, I must agree, for creatures who take too long to gain power this would be heaven-defying."
"Yes yes, this is like a god-tier item for beings under Galactic."
"This can greatly help the weaker legions under you, Sovereign."
"It has many uses, but if I have to pick one, it would be how it transforms one type of energy into the one you need, as expected of you, Sovereign."
"If I have to give my opinion, I would say. It's a great tool to scare the bejesus out of people."
"It would make a magnificent gift or a tool in negotiations against higher beings."
"Although it had little use for us, but I still had fun playing with it."
[...Had fun playing with it. Ok, got it.]
Hearing Ava jotting down notes in his mind, he couldn't help but show a slight smile while thinking, 'really adorable'.
"I see, your feedback has been heard, all right then, now... about the matter of the guinea pigs."
He turned his gaze to the sphere floating beside the Obsidian Knight that defeated Elishem, who had a female outline.
***
Name: Elishem
Species: Nebulord
Source: Nebolic
Threat Level: Primordial +
Summary:
A cosmic creature that was artificially created. With an unknown purpose, he ravaged his entire universe until all life was eaten. And like an invasive species, he ravaged other universes until he reached an impasse. No matter how much energy he consumed, he couldn't become stronger. Until he met that person cruising in space by accident, maybe by instinct or something deeper. He knew he needed to eat that person and the path before him would be open.
Side Note: Normal Nebulords are born after multiple hyper-novas happen in the same sector of space, the gas and dust thrown out by the explosions will form a Nebulord over thousands of years. The more nebulae there are, the more powerful the Nebulord will be.
***
"Well Elishem, you lost to me once, and because of stupid reasons you wanted to kill me and it failed. And everything that needed to be said, was said. No need to waste any more time on you. Saeva, you defeated him, the matter on how to deal with him is up to you."
"Thank you, Sovereign."
"WHAAITT… AAHHHHHH!!!"
No one bothered to hear him anymore. His very existence was just polluting the universe, and just like the trash he was, he was recycled. The one sphere was broken down into eight smaller spheres of light. The entire process only took a few seconds, then they vanished. Wherever it went, may it be used for something more useful.
Saeva who did all this just shows a content smile, she knows the fate that awaited all those who go against her Sovereign.
Asier didn't say anything, he just watched the entire process. There was no emotion in his eyes, no joy, no sorrow. After all, would anyone feel anything when you swat away a speck of dust in the air? When it was all over, he simply looked to the next person in line.
***
Name: Omega Gene
Species: Human
Source: Genes
Threat Level: Primordial -
Summary:
In an interstellar era, were mutants rule. He grew in power by taking the genes of the strongest people of his universe. Quickly becoming a blight throughout the universe. Eventually, no one could challenge him, he ruled it all. Not satisfied with his power, he turned his sights to different dimensions. The biggest mistake he ever made, because the dimension he opened was already being observed by one of Asier's 'Dimensional Observers'.
***
"Now Omega Gene, I believe you said to me the next time we meet you would rip the genes out of my corpse. Well, here we are, not only am I not a corpse but you're about to be turned into one. Oh, same routine y'all can let them talk when it's their turn, Nuriel."
"Sovereign."
Ever since Asier gave the order to stand up. The seven guinea pigs with their stumps of a body were already floating next to the Obsidian Knights, no longer eating space dust. They saw the entire process of how this almighty being that could kill them with ease was dealt with. It made whatever constituted their blood to run cold. Their instincts were screaming at them to run away, if only they could. Because whatever that machine called Saeva did, it completely scared the living daylights out of them. They could feel he was alive, but at the same time, he wasn't. All of his powers, his very self, along with other things they couldn't identify were split apart. Like butchering an animal without any waste. Then it was simply packaged and shipped off somewhere in a matter of seconds. To control that much energy with such precision that fast like it was nothing. It flies in the face of all the rules they know. Just imagine themselves doing it, they would most likely explode like a Hypernova for even attempting it. But none of this matters anymore, since what happened to Elishem might happen to them. Even if they wanted to resist, their bodies were completely trashed. They couldn't even move, let alone fight. Their entire existence was being controlled by an absolute force along with the incorporeal hand that was holding them by the back of their necks.
Feeling something being lifted from him, along with hearing what he said in the past getting flung back at his face. He wanted to kill this bastard so bad that even getting eaten by Elishem didn't sound so bad anymore. Yet all he could do was glare with red eyes as he clenches his teeth in anger.
"Spare me your talk, kill me. I lost, you won, get it over with."
"Very well, not so talkative now are we. By the rules of your world, your 'gene crystal' is now mine."
"AAARRGHH!!"
Green gas was pulled out from all over his body, as it was all converging together to slowly form a solid glowing white crystal with symbols of DNA etched into its surface. When it was done, it vanished as well. Omega Gene still looked the same, but the breath of life was no longer there. If this process was done normally, he should have shriveled up like a dried-out corpse.
"Well, Omega Gene I accept your gift this will come in useful for my next stop. Nuriel the rest is yours."
"Yes, Sovereign."
And just like that, another blight of the universe was recycled.