One hundred years ago, there had been a battle between the Five Gods which were often called holy traditions. Who has swords with different jewels and has their respective strengths. This battle took place between the five gods and the satanic sect at that time, the satanic sect wanted to erase the values of goodness and holiness in this world.
However, all of their aims had been thwarted by the five Gods who at that time learned of their purpose from the spies who were purposely sent to watch over the demon, demon and demon nations.
The battle took place right in the Valley of the Dragon which was not far from the small villages, which were inhabited by many people at that time. So intense was the battle between the flow of gods and demons that it destroyed all these small villages.
Both schools have the same strength - equally great and strong. On that battle day, the sky seemed to give a sign that this world would soon be destroyed. The lightning strikes were so sharp, grabbing the clouds in the sky.
The radiance of hot red color was so clear from behind that Dragon Valley. Water, earth, and air seemed to hear the battle between gods and demons at that time.
Destruction, haunting the villagers. The cries of the thunderous babies added to the emotional atmosphere. The sky continued to rumble, clinging to the ears of everyone who heard it. Feelings of emptiness and unceasing tears accompanied them all.
In the midst of the cries and screams of the villagers. The Five Gods continue to strive to win the battle for the good and holiness of the world.
Demons and demons kept coming and coming. The more the Five Immortals seek to eradicate evil, the more evil will be fought against them.
The Five Gods began to run out of strength and the strength felt overwhelmed to handle all these sinful creatures. The longer it takes, the looser the bones become - the more soft they feel.
With the remaining strength and strength, the Five Gods combined their strengths and fought the Demon Lord simultaneously. The white colored light shot straight at the demon king who was still hovering in the air.
The Five Swords of the God continued to shine. The light was so strong that no one could stare at the light. Even after closing their eyes, it was still visible in their eyes.
All energy and strength has been absorbed. The Five Gods began to limp on the hill while defending to raise their respective swords.
"Slaasshh ..."
The beam of light suddenly disappeared. The five gods were blown away and lost their swords. Meanwhile, the demon king, who had been floating in the air, began to burn to ashes and flew in the wind.
The sky slowly began to look bright again, the sunlight began to look bright. The water that had been churning slowly became calm as before.
The cries and screams of the villagers began to subside. They hugged each other tightly in their families, gratitude for what had happened at this time. They are still given the opportunity to stay alive and can breathe freely in this world.