The world of Prium, Era of the Void Gods, Chaotic Age.
"Suparna, cover for me!" A handsome young man, at the age of 18 opened his palms widely as hundreds of spells started to be cast simultaneously.
Suparna, a lady from the demon race nodded her head, she's already 10,000 years old and the current lord of the demon race: "I got it, just focus!"
"Blood Field!" Suparna immediately surrounded the young man with a blood-looking sphere, she smiled: "This is a battlefield, it is my territory!"
The corpses of their bread brethren supported her power so much that it's already beyond the limits of this world.
Dozens of millions of corpses littered the ground, in normal times, it would probably be a mournful day, but today is different, for freedom, all of these races had sacrificed so much to reach this point.
But what point you ask?
They are fighting these so-called Gods, the Gods that never helped them, instead, suppressed them, killed at their will.
A peaceful world just started to evolve, yet, they were immediately suppressed, these so-called Gods bringing unknown creatures to kill them, hunt them at their whim.
Compared to the billions of innocent lives being lost annually, these hundreds of millions of warriors that had sacrificed their lives to fight for their cause is child's play, but that's not all.
Suparna had tears in her eyes as she smiled fighting the Gods, but hidden within her eyes are sorrow, sadness, bitterness, and many other emotions that she couldn't express.
"Demon Blood Lord Suparna, it will be our honor to die as warriors in the battlefield, we'll do as much as we can, even if a million of us die in order to take down a single God's Envoy, we'll gladly do so."
"But what honors us more is if our blood can be used to harm the Gods themselves!"
All of them knelt on all four, beastkins, demons, humans, elves, and dwarves expressed their willingness to die for freedom.
Suparna stood bravely, nodded her head, and tried to firmly hold her head up high to reply to their sincerity.
The young man continued using everything he can to harm the God in front of him.
"Bihyoho, Nikikoi, please buy us more time!"
Bihyoho, a beastkin, also its current ruler, the titled Emperor Berserker rampaged through the God's Envoys and started to kill everything in his path. His brother, the Grand Ballistic Martial Lancer cleared a path for him, both of them are already in their 500th year living, which should be considered young for their race. But due to their especial inborn skills, they had soared to ranks and became the strongest of their kin.
Even as strong as they are, they couldn't help but shed tears, finally, the hundred years they had fought back are coming to an end!
They couldn't help but look at the young man that had made all of this possible.
"We're the beastkin! We'll gladly die, be the vanguard for everyone else!"
"We will shoulder the first wave, trust us and aid us from the back!"
A human general smiled and shouted: "What are you saying? We've got our knights as well, we can lead in the front, you have more strength in you than us, so let us do it, your race will do better if you deal with them through killing as much as you can while we take the damages head-on!"
Bihyoho wanted to say more, but pride isn't something to talk about when everyone is speaking equally.
The human general smiled and knelt: "Emperor War Berserker, Grand Ballistic Martial Lancer, we beg of you, please, let us all fight for the freedom we so dearly wish for."
"We will sacrifice everything to give you even a millisecond of time!"
Bihyoho and Nikikoi couldn't help but be touched, but they kept their tears within.
As they pushed forward, Bihyoho and Nikikoi saw that human general once more, sadly, it was only half of his face, his body would probably have already been cut into thousands of pieces.
Bihyoho's eyes glowed: "War God's Cry!" He started using his claws killing as many as he can while occasionally throwing some grand killing techniques at the massive God in front of them.
Nikikoi also felt sour about their comrades' death, his eyes glowed white: "Glorious Wild Path!" He used his greatest mowing skills to provide a path for his brother to go more berserk.
The young man then looked at a man filled with bulging muscles, his beard completely braided greatly wielding a hammer and an axe, although he's small in stature, his aura is definitely not to be underestimated, he's probably a little weaker when Bihyoho and Nikikoi are fighting him together, but on a one on one match, he's definitely superior.
"Argus, a path please!" He shouted.
Argus, the dwarven race's leader, his title is the Earth King, he nodded: "With pleasure brat!"
Argus smacked the ground with his battle axe and then slammed the axe with his great hammer.
The earth shook violently as craters after craters were created, Argus vanished and appeared in the middle of these cracks, moving forward towards the giant figure, destroying everything in his path.
Usually, Argus, Nikikoi, Bihyoho, Sparna would only be as strong as a single God's Envoy, but after a revelation from a young man, even though they remain the same strength, they can kill them with ease.
"Rae, Ygdrassil, all three of us should go now as well, I'm ready!"
Rae, the strongest swordsman that became a Magic Duelist, using both magic and sword to fight people,
Ygdrassil, the elven queen, nobody knows her age, but she's the greatest magician in terms of using nature magic, even then, she could still contend against Grand Magus ranked magicians in terms of other elements as well, excluding fire.
The two moved together with the young man, with Rae leading, the young man following, and Ygdrassil behind as support, they followed the other four.
As they were following, Ygdrassil couldn't help but express her sorrow, not for the millions of elves dead and scattered on the ground, but for the young man, she couldn't help but utter: "Are you really alright, Nysh?"
Nysh looked at Ygdrassil, he smiled at her and nodded, he didn't speak like he had been doing for the past four months as well. Slowly, blood dripped down from his lips.
Ygdrassil's heart ached to see this, she nodded and followed without saying anything, but in her mind: 'You couldn't even reach the age of 20, yet...'
She glanced at the young man and thought once more: 'I will follow you, whether we win this or not... a world where you can live peacefully, a normal life a child should have...'
As she thought reached here, they finally arrived.
Total casualties:
Humans: 514,969,241
Elves: 88,211,191
Dwarves: 128,722,194
Beastkins: 218,151,222
Gods
Gods: 5
God's Envoys: 10,000
There is no more God's Envoy left, out of the six Gods, only one was left!
Bihyoho and Nikikoi are being pummeled by God, but they didn't give up, they have enough power to withstand at least ten direct hits, Earth King supporting the two, like an off-tank, doing both damaging and tanking.
Sparna is burning all of the blood essences she can find, fighting with everything she has, doing everything she can to decrease a tiny bit of God's defense covering its chest.
When the young man stopped using his spells, the four of them covered immediately, distracting the God as much as they could.
And when they saw Ygdrassil and Rae, they know that it's time.
The last plan! The four of them scattered into four different locations, using 100% of their remaining power charging up.
Rae flying at lightning speed directly aimed at God's chest with her long sword, followed by the young man, carrying black energy shaped like a massive speed, as long as the tallest mountain of the world, Skywrath mountain!
"Mere mortals, dare to quibble with us Gods?! How dare you!" For the first time in their lives, they heard God's voice, but they couldn't care less, it's now or never!
With Rae leading the attack, she pierced right through the middle of the damaged barrier: "Valkyrae's charge!"
Valkyrae Knights, the strongest human to have ever existed broke at least 70% of the God's barrier, followed by Sparna, Nikikoi, Bihyoho, and Argus' attack, it shattered completely.
The God of course noticed the upcoming attack from the young man and tried to block it, but Nysh's attack was just too strong and fast at the same time!
Nysh smiled, the final enemy, the strongest God finally will crumble, at the young age of 18, Nysh's accomplishment could never be forgotten by anyone present, will be remembered by everyone in the world for years to come.
It pierced right through the God's chest, shattering the God into millions of pieces.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The God shouted its last before completely vanishing.
"HURAAAAAAAH!"
All six members cheered, together with the remaining population, but the six heroes' cheers only lasted for a while before it became woes of grief.
"NYSH!!!!!!!" All six of them cried as they saw their comrade falling into the ground, as weak as an injured ant.
Kaiser Nysh Ragus
Killed six Void Gods at the young age of 18, leader of the Seven Heroes party that had ended the chaotic age.
The youngest magician to be called the strongest in the world uncontested.
Title: Empyrean Arcanist Regalia Magus
Died after killing the last void God.
Age of death: 18