A/N : Quintelight here as we delve deeper into this series, telling the backstory of the seven magic gods with our MC being Thomas for this volume so I ask you guys to leave a review. Thanks alot.
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"Thomas - - -" someone called out to him as he sat on his white violet throne.
"So----I presume you came here with a reason, End."
Thomas had long since cast away his emotions so he showed no hate, scorn or joy when seeing his fellow comrade - in- arms.
"Harsh as always - - - my friend," End was the second magic god so he was the second strongest after the King of Septus - - Thomas.
"Hmmmm" Thomas only answered with an unpleasant scoff at his presumed to be comrade.
"Even after coming all the way from Jury to see you and you still greet me with such rudeness."
The six magic gods were each given regions to rule over in Thomas' kingdom so End without the ability of flight like the others had to take a carriage like any normal human - - even though he loathed humanity for their weakness with all his divine heart.
".... "
End glared at the guards in armor at Thomas' side to leave them be and yet---they defied.
~RUMBLE ~
A bolt of lightning flashed around End's body as it leaked out killing intent that scared the guards until they ran off in fear.
'Pretty handy,' End thought as he looked at the still motionless king standing before him.
"Why did you chase them off?" Thomas asked calmly since he despised bullying the weak and would take action-- even against his fellow deity.
"Those humans failed in their previous lives on earth so even in this life they are just--unbelievable weaklings," End spoke with unbelievable dread.
"Second---what is the reason for your coming here - - End?" Thomas stepped down on the lower floor leaving his high white violet throne.
The man who leaped down was wearing a white robe of royalty and a violet trouser he had black steadfast hair with a beard of the same hue and peerless white violet eyes. His eyes had white - - but deeply contained violet also.
"The reason is--yesterday I had an unpleasant serious dream, Thomas my friend."
"Stop screwing around," Thomas spoke calmly as he was face to face with End the blond haired man with ashen eyes dressed in a black dress usually described as a kimono in Japanese knowledge to his unknowing divine mind.
"This dream - - - had one of them," End expression grew grim.
"I see---" Thomas, though not showing it outside, regained his cool poker face.
By 'them' he meant the remaining eight gods who were cast upon the divine realm like them in hopes of overseeing both the human, demon and mostly their habitual divine realm. The fifteen gods all shared a familial relationship after successfully solving the disputes between the humans in the divine realm but soon after the seven received stronger abilities---betrayal came forth.
The unlucky eight thought that they were no longer needed and soon - - the planet would abandon them and they would disappear just like they appeared out of thin air so---they waged war without any kind of abilities to speak of in the divine realm and soon after---five hundred years went by, the war concluded after the seven magical beings won and sent the traitorous eight deities--in the deep realm where both good and bad humans and demons lived.
"We have to have Keith open up the deep realm and ----with a grim expression unfit for a divine being," - - - Destroy the eight at once. "
" And what if I refuse? "
~RUMBLE ~
Thomas' eyes glowed white violet and a black gun appeared in his right hand whilst End's eyes gleamed hetechromia as the battle between the two magical deities commenced.