Arthur moved through the broad width of Umbra's big hall, a terrible disquiet nagging at him. His thoughts were muddled by the seriousness of what he was going to disclose. The shadows that swirled around the room reflected his anguish, their continual movement a foreshadowing of the carnage to come. He took a steadying breath and approached the chamber where Umbra waited for him.
When Arthur entered, he noticed Umbra standing at the window, contemplating his kingdom with a serious stare. The tension between them was apparent, heightened by the weight of the discovery.
Arthur cleared his throat, his words carrying a tinge of apprehension. "Umbra, that's all the information I collected on the gods."
Umbra turned to face him, his gaze narrowing with curiosity and expectation. "What have you found, Arthur?"
Arthur took a long breath, hoping to calm his worries. "While trapped, I was able to access some of the gods' memories. I thought it would be beneficial to demonstrate how powerful they truly are. The last two books were memories I kept notes of which I shared with you.
Umbra's expression grew darker as he listened. "Go on."
Arthur revealed strong memories of the gods' enormous strength, previous fights, and unwavering determination. Umbra's focus intensified with each revelation, as the gravity of the situation became clear.
"We need to be ready," Arthur stated firmly. "The gods are not to be underestimated."
Umbra nodded, already scheming. "Thank you for providing this important information, Arthur. "We must act quickly."
The kingdom was alive with activity the next morning. Umbra and Akari gathered their forces, mobilizing the shadows and friends for the next conflict. Umbra's daughters remained staunch by his side, their allegiance unshakable. Arthur remained in the kingdom, defending Umbra's kid, who was too little to fight.
The battlefront spread across multiple universes, each with its own distinct and chaotic scenery. The shadows and their friends were split over the multiverse, fighting gods, old dragons, and planet eaters. Swords clashed, martial arts movements were executed with deadly precision, and magical spells exploded with destructive fury. The destruction was massive: entire planets, solar systems, and galaxies were wiped out.
In the midst of the war, Umbra and Akari led their forces against an army of gods. The scene was one of brutality and talent, with blades clashing in a symphony of steel, martial artists executing bone-crushing strikes, and magical forces annihilating heavenly bodies.
Despite their great talents, the enemy forces started to turn the tide. The gods and their minions absorbed energy from the surrounding cosmos, and their might increased tremendously. The shadows struggled to keep up, their efforts barely enough to counteract the oncoming assault.
High above the battlefield, the six creators watched the chaos unfold. Their reactions were a mix of astonishment and concern.
"Impressive," one creator remarked. "These beings are stronger than we anticipated." As universes and dimensions crumbled under the pressure of the struggle, the six creators exchanged concerned looks. It became evident that their intervention was required.
"It's time for us to make an appearance," another creator said.
The Mother and Father sensed the need to act at the same time, albeit in a different sphere. They accepted that their time had come. In a second, the Father, Mother, and six creators were squarely in front of Umbra and Akari, emanating enormous strength.
Umbra's heart beat as he confronted the six creators. He could sense their great power, which surpassed even the most powerful of gods. Meanwhile, Akari found herself facing both the Mother and the Father. Unlike the designers, their intention was not to destroy her, but to persuade her.
"Akari," the Mother whispered quietly, her voice a mix of urgency and tenderness, "you do not have to fight for Umbra." Join us, and together we will bring true order to the universe.
The Father nodded in accord. "Umbra's path leads to calamity. With us, there is hope for a better tomorrow."
Akari's determination weakened briefly, but she soon regained her composure. "I will not betray Umbra," she said with absolute resolve. "We stand together, no matter what."
The battle went on, with Umbra and Akari confronting formidable opponents. Despite the overwhelming odds, their determination and togetherness powered their resistance, helping them to maintain their position.
Back in the kingdom, Arthur's worry had reached a fever pitch. Even at a distance, he could feel the overwhelming strength of the Father, Mother, and six creators. As he reflected on the enormity of the situation, he was overcome with dread.
"I have failed you, Umbra Kurayami," Arthur said to himself, his voice filled with sadness.
On the battlefield, the Mother, Father, and six creations had a moment of concern. They exchanged worried looks, their apprehension evident.
"This can't be the return of the One True King," the Mother said quietly, her voice shaking with awe and horror.
The father's eyes brightened with recognition. "If he has returned, it changes everything."
The six creators, all of whom were equally uneasy, shared the same fear. The mere mention of the One True King made them deeply uneasy.
Umbra and Akari observed a change in their foes' demeanor. Despite the turmoil and carnage, a glimmer of hope flared within them. The presence of the One True King could be the key to shifting the tide in their favor.
As the war raged on, the intangible presence of the One True King hung over it, a strong force with the potential to influence the universe's destiny. The Mother, Father, and six creations readied themselves for what was to come, knowing that the real struggle had only just begun.