Countless spectral like beings were marching down a spatial passageway to the Roc's plane. Rowan was at the front sitting cross legged as he led the invasion, the devilish smile on his face showed the anticipation in the blood bath that would happen at such stealthy but massive war. His weapon "Reaping Death" could feel the excitement around him, it let out a low hum and the twin blades connected by massive chains all forged from "Dark Star Iron" started throbbing violently, the thick murderous aura caused a dangerous vibe sending heart chilling intent around it even the thousand man army felt like they were marching on thousands of sharp blades piercing their bodies and souls,they just wondered how many lives had the weapon reaped to have such killing aura.
"Activate the spacetime stones forged by that little brat Jastapheus, Humph!!!wondered what dracel was thinking making such a young child, Head of Forgery, yet that little guy is talented. Spacetime stones, massive flying ships upgrading " Reaping Death " Yes!!! The bones of the Roc's will serve as nourishment to it.
The stones were activated after they poured in their energies into it, it let out a white glow and shot out to the barriers covering the Roc's plane. So many stones were in the Roc's sky shining like stars. Suddenly, all the stones began to release a concentrated lights before spreading out like a formation, all the stone's light was concentrated yo the biggest stone in the middle resulting to an immensely powerful beam of light descending on the Roc's plane. Instantly, space froze and time stopped it seemed as if the whole planes has been severed from the natural universal Laws. The massacring that would happen here would never be discovered and can't be investigated by even the most powerful individual in the middle tiers plane since it happened in a new space and time line. The Roc's plane inhabitants could feel the effect of the stones they could feel the massive killing aura but could not react or even use their powers everything was sluggish like they were in a mire pool, time and space the two most important laws in the whole universe was against them.
The forbidden planes army did not break the barriers protecting the Roc's. Far away, Dracel use one out of the myriads of his powers. He zytonated the whole army into the enemy's plane ignoring countless restrictions that could hindered countless power houses from entering. The forbidden army was amazed by the prowess of their King, it was simply mind - blowing, shifting a thousand man army to an enemy plane that had such countless restrictions, barriers and seals. They doubted if there was anyone who could perform such feat in the middle tiers plane.
Rowan himself was not surprised by this act he was already used to such acts, he had experienced such countless times that he became immune to such excitement and right now there was a bigger meal right in front him to devour. He immediately poured an insane amount of devilish power into his weapon resulting it to enlarge to the size and weight of a planet and then swung out like the death reaper himself , seeing such a massive weapon scared shit out of the Roc's,screeches accompanying the falling weapon brought such despair in their heart's that some committed suicide, their wills were easily broken making them see suicide as an escape route of the impending disaster already descending on them.
The massive weapon was falling slowly on them yet, they could not escape from it. It was like having something a little bit outside your finger tips, you could graze it but could never touch it. Rowan himself was smirking,the looks on the Roc's were very pleasant, he could savor the fear emanating out of their bodies and souls. Compared to the smug and arrogant bearing they had while declaring war it was a complete polar opposite.
Suddenly the whole weapon became ephemeral, surprising the army and the Roc's inhabitants. They wondered if he had changed his mind or was weakened. Before they could let out a smile and ease the pent up tensions, thousands of Rocs were neatly severed at the waist blood shot up like geysers dying everything golden red. The blades re - materialized again swinging out the second time reaping lives like it was nothing. The army blood lust was let loose especially the vampire - devils, the killing instincts from both bloodlines kicked in they went into a frenzy mode killing all the Rocs in their way. Other hybrids joined the frenzy and the Rocs could not do anything they were sheep's led to the slaughter slab. Rowan seeing such frenzy yelled out
"Don't touch any of the children not even a single strand of hair, even if they attack you with their meagre strength just ignore!!
The massacre was going on splendidly, " Reaping Death" had drank blood to it's fill devilish light radiated from it. The blades received a massive upgrade becoming more powerful. Under Rowan's control, the blades could insta kill thousands of Rocs and still avoid the children.
Countless cries resounded all over the planes, though they could not move,talk or even send secret signals to their hidden ancestors, they prayed to those undying old men should come out of their tombs and changed the tide of the battle or else the Roc's would meet their end this forsaken day.One of the greatest race would vanish like a puff of smoke.
"Who dares cause a massacre my Roc's race, are you tired of living"
Hearing this ancient voice brought a little relief to the surviving Rocs. At least their ancestors had not abandoned them at the mercy of invaders.
"You old geezer is still alive, and here I am thinking you would have gone to the Netherworld. Why don't you just go die."
His nonchalant voice rang out shocking everyone, this was insane and mind baffling. He just told Garinth one of the formidable ancestors of the Roc's renowned for his immense speed and fluid movements, earning the moniker"Golden Lightning " and have live for a ten thousand years, surviving the beginning and ending of an era to go and die!!! Damn!!! Their second Lord must have eaten the galls of a massive purple star fish. Or else where the hell did he find the courage to say such outrageous words.
"Impetuous bastard, how dare you, I was already adventuring through the myriads plane before u parents conception, lest yours. Have the world changed so much during my slumbers that a youngling like you dare talk back to ME.!!!"
"Old corpse who prolonged his life through longevity ores, indeed you are powerful but how many percent of your powers remain? Twenty, thirty or fifty. Better submit to me and be my flying beast or be used as materials for constructing a superb flying ship. The choice's yours.
Garinth was immensely shocked, he was transfixed on a spot processing what Rowan just said. His nostrils flared with anger, he the mightiest ancestor of the Roc's was asked to submit to someone of his great -great grandson age, his precious bones forged from countless life and death adventures was already bargained for like fish at the stalls of the mortal world. His energy went berserk as anger beclouded his mental faculties, irrespective of the price that must be paid, he must kill this arrogant suckling bastard. He summoned a regal class weapon specifically for powerful individuals who could fully inject their powers to the weapon maximizing its potentials. The sword was light and yet had great penetrating power,it was forged from flowing light metal the lightest of all metals among myriads of them,used to make weapons for speed type races like the Roc's. He released a boundless amount of energy into the feathered great sword allowing it to emit powerful glows with visions of rocs dancing on the sides of the sword.
Rowan still remained unfazed,he released all his powers to the twin blades even combusting his bloodlines he was completely going all out to win this battle in a one time exchange. The frozen spacetime was still stable only showing little distortion. Both were marvelled, just what was the composition use to create such items that could withstand the reckless power pouring out of their bodies.
Gazes collided at mid space, then they instantly moved at an insane speed before ending at each other positions. A red line spread from the crown of the Roc's ancestor head to the sole of his feet, he was cut into two witnessing the power of the twin blades. Rowan had a quarter of his body severed off him yet, the price was worth it. He killed the revered Garinth all by himself. The Army exploded with much vigour while the rocs plunged into a well of despair their last line of defence has been slain they could only watch themselves being slaughtered.
Dragging his wounded body to the Roc's children Rowan could not help but feel sorry for them, they had to suffer for their parents sins but he could still offer some respite. He totally wiped their memories and then allow them to be zytonated by Dracel to different locations. Corpses treasures, energy crystals armory of the Roc's and other spoils of war were zytonated to the forbidden planes. Leaving the barriers intact, it would a long time before any of the races could discover anything.
Yeah,the Rocs race had been annihilated.