The transfer gate Ramiel opened connecting to the other realm, was constructed within his void; his forces found themselves entering the vast endlessness of the void he controls, the
Homunculus warriors serving him were accustomed to the emptiness of the place, being connected to the collective has its advantages, as they could draw power from each other to navigate the void. However, the darkness and silence of the void also served as a constant reminder of the isolation they faced while they were still formless and trapped in the miasma , but despite this, their loyalty to Ramiel remained unwavering as they pressed forward into battle.
Some, like the white Oracai tribe headed by Finbor, the Orc War Chief, knew of this feeling of emptyness and isolation, but the hunger for war was upon them, and they understood the reason why they had to enter the void. A voice suddenly echoed within the void; it was Ramiel. He explained the reason for this: the void will now be like a central location to deploy his army in different locations. He calls it the void terminal.
All the thousand different types of warriors inside the void somewhat; they already knew consiously everything that was happening and going to happen; it was like they already gained small hints like a dream; they were never outside the periperal scope of what Ramiel experienced and planned. Ramiel's army was interconnected through the void terminal, allowing for swift and coordinated deployment in various locations. The warriors in the void were not just physically present but also mentally connected to Ramiel's strategic vision and mindset.
Most of those who entered, especially the warriors from the Black Garrison, were ecstatic because this was their first official battle. Those who saw them openly encouraged their enthusiasm and eagerness to prove themselves in combat. The air was filled with anticipation and excitement as Ramiel's army prepared to engage in their first official battle. The Black Garrison warriors, in particular, were eager to showcase their skills and loyalty to their leader. , as Ramiel's army prepared to face their first real test on the battlefield.
Casual conversations were heard from those who were still nervous. nervous, the black garrison was new, and they are skilled, but not solely in fighting but rather in various skills like farming , construction, forging, and other trades. Despite their lack of experience in battle, Ramiel's army was confident in their abilities and training, as they understood this was their main role, they were the support force. A gate opened from the earth realm, and Beta was seen entering the void,
She addressed the vast ocean of armies, and Beta was not too keen on helping the humans because the majority of humans were too frigile and weak, but she understood the reason why their master was willing to help them, because they were no different from them, despite their physical limitations. They were all living beings that had the capacity to do great things .. The only difference was their perception of their abilities.
You might even think humans and the denizens of the other realms came from one mold that the Supreme singular creator made. With this beta, gladly save those who are worthy of saving from destruction and despair, regardless of their physical form or limitations. and it was up to them to prove their worthiness through their actions and choices.
Beta gave out instructions and divided the force into seven; this was the main force, and the remaining non combatants were equally distributed to manage and provide support as they were in charge of the rescue and recovery operations, as well as countless Arachne demons.
and young Gehanna wolves, who were part of the pack that Ramiel had grown to trust and rely on as they freely roamed the outer city of Arcane. These were still juvenile, but they were already capable of killing a level of 20 monsters, as these hunters already stood one and a half meters tall despite their young age. These groups were managed and led by a half-breed dragon wolf, Alpha,
Beta knew that in order to succeed, they needed to work fast and efficiently as a team, utilizing each member's unique strengths. She believed that by following their master guidance and staying united, they could overcome any challenge that came their way. as a cohesive unit and trust in each other's abilities. With a sense of unity and purpose,
The Ramiels command was absolute, and that was to sweep the land, eradicate the enemy, and save as much as they could. Meanwhile, from the other side, Ramiel opened the gates and
They set out on their mission to save those in need.
Soon, they heard their master's command.
"Save the humans and heal the injured."
"Make our enemies scream in pain and suffering."
" Begin the hunt!"
Seven transfer gates opened, and they were designated to open seven locations where their commander officer was waiting for them to execute their mission.
At the same time, the appearance of the Ramiels transfer gate was seen and broadcasted all over the planet as numerous drone cameras were hovering all over the battle field, capturing every moment of the impending showdown. Many soldiers and ethereal hunters were desperately waging war with seemingly endless monsters attacking them when they received news that another rift was seen in seven locations. These rifts were different, as they looked like a pitch black mirror that was five meters tall and five meters wide.
The cities that were inundated with these monster attacks were left to fend for themselves as the military focused on containing the monsters and lesser demons from going even further out . Panic spread as civilians realized they were on their own against the unknown threat emerging from the dark portals.
Lesser demons were seen. Randomly killing anybody they see, they enjoy the feeling of killing humans and smelling the fresh blood as they murder even small children to see if their blood and screams were truly a delight to experience.
Ramiel, or, as they know him, Lā mǐ'ěr, the white-haired devil, was now on the hunt to kill as many lesser demons as possible alone in Saudi Arabia. Luckily, the local populace was fiercely fighting back against the demonic invasion, determined to protect their families and homeland from the evil forces. Despite the overwhelming odds, they refused to give up hope and continued to resist with all their strength. These were ordinary people who were tired of getting caught in the crossfire of supernatural battles, but now they were rising up to defend their own. The fate of their community depended on their courage and resilience in the face of unimaginable horror.
The Arab people place immense value on family honor and protection. From a young age, Arab children are taught to prioritize the well-being and reputation of their family above all else. This unwavering commitment to family extends beyond physical safety to encompass emotional, social, and financial support. In times of adversity, Arab families band together to provide a formidable force against any threat.
The men of the family are expected to be brave and fearless in defending their family's honor, while the women are equally resolute in their support and loyalty. This deeply ingrained sense of family loyalty and protection has shaped Arab society for centuries, fostering a culture of unity, resilience, and strength. It is a testament to the enduring power of family bonds and the unwavering spirit of the Arab people.
The streets were filled with bodies of both savage monsters and armed civilians; both men and women were seen attacking goblins and lesser demons using whatever weapon they could get their hands on, while the older family members would lock their homes and safeguard the young innocent children.
Near King Fahad General Hospital, many families were forced to barricade the hospital as many sick patients were still inside, and mothers who's loved ones were at this hospital forced their way, and they were seen traveling toward the hospital by any means possible. These courageous parents would use their luxury cars and just ram the monster to death.
And some who were able to acquire guns seemed to be running all over the streets of Zaharan leading toward the hospital; these were fathers , grandfathers, and mothers. They were armed to the teeth with armor-piercing weapons.
Seeing the mass deaths and destruction caused by these dimensional monsters, a few of the people living there awoke, and many of them were able to obtain large amounts of weapons with the assistance of the Iraqi Consulate General in Jeddah. Many of the vacant lots near their homes were turned into training areas, and all of the people living there never wasted any time training each other. The threat of monsters killing them was more important than their political stand on certain matters. The Iraqi Consulate was also an Ethereal Level 45 and had been living in the area for nearly a decade now.
They both reared four boys and three girls in this peaceful location. Despite the possibility of their deaths, he and his wife persisted in supporting their two daughters, who are employed at King Fahad General Hospital. Before she got married, their eldest daughter lived in the city on a different street near Jeddah Leading Secondary School, where she works.
When their four boys reached driving age, they would shoot and ram any monster they came across in their three cars and wouldn't let up until the two vehicles arrived at Jeddah Leading Secondary School. While the mother and father were heading straight to King Fahad General Hospital, they went to pick up their sister and her family.
Caleb Rashid, the 52-year-old Iraqi Consulate General, and his wife Shuhrah, a 49-year-old industrial engineer, have built a life in this city, a life woven with the threads of love, tradition, and unwavering family loyalty. Their home, a haven of warmth and laughter, echoes with the vibrant energy of their children, bound together by an unspoken understanding that transcends the miles that often separate them. Caleb, a man of quiet strength and unwavering duty, finds solace in the familiar comfort of his family, a constant reminder of the values he holds dear.
Shuhrah, a woman of sharp wit and boundless compassion, nurtures their family with her unwavering love and unwavering determination. Their sons, fiercely protective of their sisters, embody the family's deep-rooted values of safety and security. Despite the distance that often separates Caleb from his diplomatic duties and Shuhrah from her demanding career, their family remains a cohesive unit, a constant source of strength and support. Whether it's a joyous celebration or a time of crisis, the Rashid family always finds a way to come together, Their love and unwavering commitment to each other are a beacon in the face of life's inevitable challenges.
Everything changed when their city was infested by monsters that ravaged their peaceful city, everybody never expected that this would happen; the Orb manifestation twenty years ago was already a distant memory, but now it seems like that phenomenon was just a prelude to something much more disastrously and horrifying that actually came true. That fateful moment when the world was introduced to the dimensional rift was the turning point of mankind's drastic evolution toward these supernatural forces that now threaten their existence.
As they were forced to band together, whatever the circumstances, many people from different races and backgrounds found themselves united in the fight against the unknown. The once unimaginable has now become their reality, pushing them to adapt and survive in this new world filled with uncertainty and danger.
Seeing these monsters come to life was an eye opener for the majority of the population, Everything that divided mankind was gradually pushed aside as countless lives were taken away and became nourishment and entertainment to these vile creatures of suffering and destruction. The survivors learned to set aside their differences and became aware that they needed to survive.
Many stories of pain and loss were shared among them, creating a bond that would never be broken. The news all over the planet was filled with so many stories that made people realize the importance of training and learning how to fight, no matter what age you are.
The Rashid family was able to survive the first wave of attacks with the sacrifice of their grandfather and other relatives who had experience in combat. Caleb realized that they needed to step up and take on a leadership role in order to protect their family. This was that moment. when Caleb knew that he had to be strong and courageous for the sake of everyone depending on him.
Even after he and his wife awakened, he used their political connections and life savings to rally the community, and he was able to train most of the survivors to use weapons that he got through his connections. With their newfound skills and determination, the Rashid family and their community banded together to seek justice and prevent future attacks. This experience transformed Caleb into a leader, inspiring others to stand up against the monsters that threatened their way of life.
But now even after all the preparation ,seeing the vast number of monsters and confirmed lesser demons attacking their city has no place in their hearts. The Caleb Rashid family knew they had to come up with a strategic plan to save their three daughters from their impending deaths. They were determined to protect their loved ones at all costs, even if it meant facing the monsters head-on.
At the same time, Ramiel was randomly killing the enemies left and right as he stepped foot into the only location he could recall in his memory. As he mentioned before , he could only open a transfer at specific places that he had already seen and been to. And the only place he could recall was the Ritz-Carlton Jeddah that he once heard about from his mother, Amelia , who would share stories about the time she and her family went there when it opened in 2017..
The local authorities in Makkah were fully prepared, but they were having a hard time dealing with monsters that were causing chaos throughout the town. They had to call in reinforcements to help contain the situation. As armed citizens and local police swept the streets and made sure all the houses in the vicinity were locked, the government that ruled the area made sure to upgrade all the residences, with reinforced doors, windows, and the structural integrity of the buildings and houses, even adding security cameras, communication systems, and emergency response protocols to prevent future incidents. The town was determined to never again be caught off guard by such a threat, taking proactive measures to ensure the safety and security of its residents.
The Al Saud family never hesitated to spend billions to make sure their citizens were safe from these dimensional rift attacks. Many awakened Ethereals and their respective guilds were relocated to different territories to effectively distribute their powers and protect the entire city. Additionally, the town implemented regular drills and training sessions to ensure that residents were prepared in case of any future emergencies.
Even a member of the Al Saud royalty who awakened didn't even hesitate to participate in these drills, setting an example for others to follow. This particular royalty never used his status to undermine those who were officially governing the land, especially those who were in the political realm. His dedication to the safety and well-being of the town's residents was truly commendable, earning him respect and admiration from all who knew him. One of them was the Rashid family.
As many hunters were already gathered at different key locations, the streets became battle grounds, and the sounds of gunfire and thundering bursts of force from the rail gun could be recognized. Many of those who were able to buy and obtain rail guns easily killed a level 30 monster. These were slow moving creatures like the Sand Dwellers and Qutrub, but it was a different story when they faced Shahmaran; this is where the Ethereal Hunter is needed, This creature is a half-snake and half-woman, portrayed as a dual-headed creature with a crown on each head, possessing a human female head on one end, and a snake's head on the other, possibly representing a phallic figure.
The majority of the civilians were hiding inside their panic room as the sound of battle was heard coming outside. They could only wait and watch from their smart phones, as all the cameras installed all over the place directly connect to their main new broadcasting system and automatically get televised based on the status and severity of the situation.
While Ramiel, also known as Lā mǐ'ěr the White Haired Devil, was multicasting attack spells, his trusted battle mace was filled with blood and torn monster flesh . Each time he would strike a monster, it would wound and obliterate the creature, and the force would create a strong burst of wind that would knock down anything in its path. The spectators were in awe of Ramiel's power and precision as he single-handedly took down the horde of monsters with ease.
Lā mǐ'ěr was constantly moving and slaughtering everything in his path; he was like a living calamity. His power looked like it was running wild, actually hitting targets at angles nobody could ever understand or explain; even most veteran mage hunters had difficulty casting and predicting the enemy's movements. The battlefield was left in shambles, with no sign of the living monsters being seen , but Ramiel made it look effortless. The crowd that was in the battle could only kill one monster at a time. They they witness and watched in amazement as he continued to decimate the monsters with unmatched skill and agility.
Most hunter mainly rely on their power and mana to attack but , Lā mǐ'ěr was using martial art movements and combination attacks, and most of the spells he would cast just randomly activate out from his body protecting his blind spots, these attack spells were focused and very simple, those mage hunter that saw this up close wanted to ask him
They compare the way they cast magical attacks, and Lā mǐ'ěr spell was five times stronger and more precise than theirs, leaving them in awe of his unique fighting style. His ability to seamlessly blend martial arts with magic made him a formidable opponent on the battlefield.
Lesser tempter demons who were also running amuck encountered this and ended badly for them. These demons were stronger than a level 40 hunter but when the face Lā mǐ'ěr they ended up without their heads and fell lifeless on the ground. He didn't even blink when he strike the enemy, it was fast and precise. Most lesser demons would arrogantly narrate their superiority and boast about their skills in battle, belittle the humans they were about to kill,
But Lā mǐ'ěr simply showed them the true extent of his power with a swift and lethal strike. The other demons, witnessing their comrades fall so easily, quickly realized they needed to rethink their approach to fighting this person. The smell of death was coming out of his body, this was now being noticed by these demons, and soon their arrogance and overconfidence began to wane as they faced the true threat that Lā mǐ'ěr posed. The once boastful demons now trembled in fear, realizing they were up against death itself.
Lā mǐ'ěr never uttered a word; he just attacked, and all of his swings, kicks, punches, and grapples were fatal, smashing their heads on the ground while he threw his weapon toward the enemy's head, obliterating it. The sound of bones breaking and blood splattering filled the air as Lā mǐ'ěr moved with deadly precision. The demons' cries for mercy fell on deaf ears as they faced the unstoppable force of nature that stood before them.
" The god of war has arrived.."
" Al-Qaum."
These words came from those who witnessed his ruthless display of power, knowing that they were now at the mercy of a merciless warrior. The battlefield was silent, save for the echoes of his enemies' demise.
While this was happening all over the planet, many ethereal hunters and government military forces remained focused on the task at hand, determined to protect innocent civilians from harm. As the battle raged on, live broadcasted from Jeddah were also seen as Lā mǐ'ěr reputation as a legendary hunter continued to grow among his peers. Soon, a few of his army members were able to reach their location and just hunted the monster and those who saw them were initially surprised to see seeing their large number, and many were documenting and noticing they were wearing armor and clothing with similar insignia.
Those who were constantly watching and updated on the new awakened Ethereal Hunter all over the world reacted by posting comments on their social media posts, mentioning that the new seven SS rank Ethereal Hunters were seen with the same insignia.
Many even saw huge black spiders and wolves wearing platted armor with the same markings; even those who were rescuing the injured and helping with the wounded and injured were also wearing clothing with the insignia on their backs,
Flags were seen as they marched toward the enemy like a storm, their unity and coordination in battle were unmatched. The army that suddenly appeared out of nowhere had truly become a force to be reckoned with, inspiring awe and fear in equal measure.
"What the hell is happening "
"Who are they?"
"Hay, isn't that the same SS Rank Ethereal Hunters we just saw on TV?"
" there is that cute-looking SS rank ethereal hunter,"
"Geezz. She is a goddess; what's her name?"
"I think she is called Sierra."
"The cute one is called Echo."
"The voluptuous looking is called Delta."
"The one who was casually reading a book while stabbing a level 35 monster is Beta."
"Christ, these guys are unbelievably powerful."
"I can't believe we're witnessing them in action."
"Holy crap , these SS Rank Ethereal hunters, they're unstoppable!"
"Look at the Ethereal Hunters slicing monsters with dual blades like they were made of butter,"
"That Sigma , bro."
"Who's the one ripping the minotaur arm a horn off?"
"That's Ethereal Hunter Gamma!"
"Remember what Lā mǐ'ěr the white haired Devil proclaimed ,"
"Yeah! He said they are mine!"
"So, this means this massive army that is killing monsters and demons all over the planet belongs to Lā mǐ'ěr."
"Is that even possible??"
Those who saw the new seven SS Rank Ethereal hunters with hundreds of warriors following their command in separate locations left everyone speechless and questioning everything they were seeing. It was an unbelievable thing to witness. The power and influence of Lā mǐ'ěr seemed to have no bounds, causing fear and uncertainty among those who encountered his forces. Their reputation was now preceding them in the most unexpected way.
Many social commentators added that these armies were called the Hell Knights; many speculate they belong to the same guild. As Lā mǐ'ěr the white Haired Devil mentioned before, all the information and detective speculation and conspiracy theories were the foundation that led them all to say they all belong to one particular guild and the one ruling over them was
The man called Al-Qaum, the god of war in Arabic ,
Soon news all over the planet was spreading about the mysterious Hell Knights and their connection to a powerful guild led by Lā mǐ'ěr The world was on edge, waiting to see what actions this guild would take next. Those who were glued to their TVs and smart phones were seeing the massive chaos and war happening around them. No human being can amass this kind of army, and their actions were being closely monitored by governments and military forces worldwide. The fear of a potential global conflict was palpable as the Hell Knights continued to make bold and aggressive moves.
Many saw their actions as a direct challenge to the chaos, the Hell Knights were not just your typical guild; these were being beyond normal understanding, so many questions were coming out from those who were continuously watching from afar. Some wondered if there was a hidden agenda behind the Hell Knights' actions, while others feared the consequences of their unchecked power on a global scale.
"Where did they come from?"
"Who are they?"
"How many are they?"
" What do they want?" These questions lingered in the minds of all who witnessed the Hell Knights' relentless pursuit of power and control.
The mysterious aura surrounding the Hell Knights only fueled speculation and fear among those who observed them. As their influence continued to grow, so did the unease and uncertainty within the community. sparking concern and uncertainty among world leaders. The tension was rising as the world braced itself for what could be a catastrophic showdown.
Within a span of two hours many smaller locations were already liberated from the three-dimensional rift monster attack. These were the small and isolated areas with less population. The warriors wearing black armor just left as soon as they assessed the area as secure, leaving the residents feeling both relieved and grateful for their swift intervention. The mysterious warriors disappeared as quickly as they had arrived, leaving behind a sense of admiration and wonder among the locals.
These hell knights were seen leaving in the direction facing the west , and this was in Jeddah. As they swept the path with any monster roaming the area, they were seen moving in a manner that no awakened human could ever do. Until they were reported to stand at the very edge of the country's seashore, they stood there when a dimensional opening manifested in front of them. The locals watched in awe as the hell knights stepped through the portal without hesitation, disappearing into who knows where.
Caleb Shuhrah Rashid was nearing the King Fahad General Hospital when they heard the news about the coming of Al-Qaum, the god of war, in their district. The the fully armored car he was driving was filled with weapons and ammunition, ready for whatever battle lay ahead. As they raced towards the hospital, Caleb and Shuhrah could feel the tension in the air, knowing that they would soon be face-to-face with a force unlike any other.
Ramming the monster while inside their car was different from anything they had ever experienced before, but they were determined to protect their kids at all costs. With adrenaline pumping through their veins, Caleb and Shuhrah knew that this battle would test their courage and strength like never before. The sound of their hand held walkie talkies filled their car, as their two sons confirmed they were able to secure their older sister and their family members. While the remaining two were currently securing the stronghold and making sure the place was safe, Caleb and Shuhrah felt a sense of relief knowing their six children were safe.
The only person unaccounted for was the youngest, who was working at the King Fahad General Hospital, where they hoped she would be safe as well. The parents knew they had raised their children to be resilient and resourceful, giving them hope that they would all be reunited soon.
Caleb Rashid and Shuhrah Rashid pressed forward, their anxiety palpable as they approached Fahad General Hospital, a beacon of hope amid the chaos. The devastation that surrounded them painted a grim picture of reality; buildings lay in ruins, and the air was thick with the acrid stench of smoke and destruction. They could see military convoys engaged in a desperate struggle, their soldiers valiantly fighting off relentless hordes of humanoid jackals that had descended upon the city. The once-bustling streets were now a battleground, filled with the echoes of gunfire and the cries of the wounded. Strong winds whipped through the debris, carrying with them the stark reminders of a normal life that had been violently uprooted.
As they neared the entrance of the hospital, the tension in their hearts grew heavier. They knew their youngest daughter was inside, dedicating her skills and compassion to saving those injured in the chaos. The hospital, a sanctuary of healing, was now on the frontlines, and fear gripped them with every step they took. Dark clouds loomed overhead, adding to the oppressive atmosphere, while blasts from nearby skirmishes rattled their resolve. Yet, they pressed on, driven by a fierce urgency to reach their child—an unwavering testament to love amid a world engulfed by fear and destruction. Each stride was filled with determination, a silent vow that they would not let the chaos claim their family.