As if it could show on every being in that army's face.
The angel of destruction who terrorized many battlefields and worlds, was here.
No matter how exaggerated his legendary achievements were they all felt it as he stood in front of them.
His presence alone silenced everyone.
And by that, are millions if not more of creator gods and their strongest followers.
They all thought the same. Even the stories and rumors sang about it, were nothing compared to him.
His presence alone shook their minds.
Everyone knew of Cayn's power of destruction.
They thought Cayn, would still lose if faced with many creator gods as he didn't achieve the last ascension to be one.
That is why Raphael, even with his raw strength above many creator gods, couldn't become one and could only serve under them.
The creator gods were the first beings that existed and were birthed with many kinds of prowess even if some weren't combat-oriented.
Then what is the will of the universe that is creation and Cayn, that is chaos and destruction?
They are many gods who could create life, those who can destroy, and many angels, demons, and other creatures who had control over such laws of the universe.
Then what are Cayn and that child?
They are the beginning, and the end.
That child, is the personification of the universe being birthed from nothing.
and Cayn, is the personification of the universe, going back to nothing.
The universe opened its eyes.
Gods were given birth to.
The first species held the power over the universe. They, created their realms and plains doing whatever they wished.
And the universe gave birth to life in those places, where now each action of this newborn life changes from a parallel universe to another.
The creator gods and their closer aids were the only beings above that concept as they were entities existing outside any mortal means of controlling time.
The universe kept growing and expanding as they kept ranking and naming themselves, overruling those created before them.
Their raw power and special abilities gave them superior strength compared to all the gods and creatures below them.
But that also meant they still had to work for it. Because if not, those same beings and aids like Raphael and Cayn could still surpass them.
That was the reason why they couldn't let Cayn, whose raw power was already stronger than theirs, ascend into a creator god, into their ranks.
Because that would be losing the last chance they had of killing him or sealing him away.
A few moments ago they already felt his law of destruction surpassing everything they ever knew. That meant, his raw power growing with his ascension would truly cause them destruction.
They thought it was too late when they felt his murderous intent before.
They already all came prepared. This was a do-or-die.
Whether he would ascend or not.
It was a do and live, or die trying.
There was no other way, because he would be running after them on his own if kept alone.
Cayn, was their biggest hindrance.
The space remained silent as they were all flying away for the many galaxies and planets in this realm.
Cayn took a deep look at them.
His eyes suddenly fell on two people who stood in front.
The primordial death and war, a man whose face looked old but whose muscles and armor imposed fear in many worlds.
The one next to him, the primordial chaos, was a woman of beautiful allure with light skin as if she was the reflection of the moon on the ocean.
The stronger beings in all of spacetime.
And as if they could feel it in his eyes.
His mockery of their titles. Especially the primordial chaos.
She was a woman with deep jealousy towards him.
Even as an angel Cayn's destruction and raw strength rivaled hers in the few years when he became one.
She was always ashamed of naming herself the primordial chaos if there was another being who could befit that name better than her.
For her, one of the creator gods, to receive such humiliation from a lowly creature.
She loathed him.
She clenched her teeth in rage alongside the old man next to her.
But no one moved out of their place. No one spoke a word.
Cayn's eyes then fell on Raphael who stood behind them.
Of all of them, he was the one trembling, but he looked like the one who was the most enraged and angry.
His eyes drew deep grudges against Cayn. As if his eyes fell on a lifetime enemy.
Cayn's eyes swayed as if he didn't care about him, which made Raphael shake in madness even more.
And then Cayn took a step in space. While his feet touched nothing everyone standing in front of him felt his steps press on their hearts.
He walked further away from Diana and the others and finally stood in the middle between them and the army.
Then, he spoke.
"For those who wish to live, stand by the side. The others, shall remain."
His voice, had no intonation, no emotion behind it.
As if he was talking about a simple matter of what they would like to eat.
His face remained emotionless and waiting.
But many of them had their hearts racing at his words.
He had no murderous nor killing intent. Just normally speaking.
No one moved out of their place, some started looking at each other.
Raphael suddenly jumped.
"The primordial wisdom is dead," Those were the first words out of his mouth to Cayn. And he stood there waiting for a reacting
But Cayn's eyes blinked slowly as they turned to face him, unfazed.
Suddenly a dimensional crack appeared on Cayn's right.
This one seemed like a portal where they could see that laid behind it.
And there was the fragile and frail-looking primordial wisdom still holding his stomach and waiting for his death.
His eyes suddenly fell on the portal.
Even he was shocked at what was happening.
Cayn didn't look at him but kept staring at Raphael.
The surprised look also appeared on the creator gods' faces.
Because they made sure he died before coming here.
"Hello there," started giggling the creator god of wisdom even if he was on his death bed.
"Seems like you forgot I can see the future, I can prepare a double me," he continued scoffing.
Raphael roared. "Whatever you are still dying from the effects."
The fragile man had still giggled a bit but he shat up because it was the truth.
His eyes fell on Cayn. But before he could utter any words Cayn spoke first still not looking at him.
"Stop crying and get over here," his voice was still emotionless.
"As much as I would lov-" suddenly his eyes widened.
His hand ran on his body as if he was checking and unwilling to believe.
He started laughing loudly as he stood up. But it seemed like he was still weak to stand on his knees.
"Malik," spoke Cayn again
Malik didn't say a word and jumped on the portal to bring the primordial wisdom over.
the creator god didn't say a word and merely watched Cayn's back.
"Amir, watch me," spoke Cayn again.
Amir, the primordial wisdom, nodded and held into Malik to keep standing.
The stupified look was stuck on the army's faces.
And soon enough a few started breaking from the army. Walking away as they gave up.
they all stood by the side but they were no more than twenty or a few more creatures.
Cayn remained silent for a few moments more.
"Then, shall we begin what you came here for? But first,"
He raised his veiny hand, and crushed it into a punch.
The twenty or so creatures or gods that gave up suddenly had their bodies curl up into a bloody ball of meat, into nothingness.
Cayn didn't use the will of chaos that can just end everything.
No, only his raw power.
"I am afraid, there wasn't the choice to leave from the beginning," Cayn's voice grew harsher.
His eyes turned cold and his eyelids fell halfway on his dead-looking eyes.
He smirked.
He smiled in front of all of them.
"Let's have fun."
His energy suddenly bursted.
The entire spacetime trembled.
His eyes started glowing as he smiled evilly.
"We will, have fun!"