The revelation of Umbra as the One True King sent shockwaves throughout the universe. The Mother, Father, and Six Creators met in a frantic and solemn meeting, their words echoing over realms and dimensions. They sent a dreadful invitation to all beings—shadows, ancient dragons, beastmen, and planet eaters—to join forces in a coordinated assault on Umbra. The universe's fate hung perilously in the balance; failure meant extinction.
The battleground stretched across the multiverse, a chaotic expanse where troops from all realms congregated in preparation for the epic confrontation. The air was thick wit
h expectation and terror as each combatant took their position. The Mother and Father stood in the first row of this assembly, their commanding presence a witness to their authority and might. Their orders were clear: the One True King must be defeated or all existence will be destroyed.
In the midst of the assembled soldiers, Akari was paralyzed by painful conflict. Her heart felt divided between duty and love. She couldn't bring herself to kill her husband, the man she once admired, who was now overtaken by an unfathomable power. Her hesitancy weighed heavily on the team's efforts to defeat Umbra.
As the assault began, Umbra was a natural force, an unstoppable cyclone of destruction. His motions were so quick and precise that he seemed to be in several locations at once. Shadows, ancient dragons, and beastmen fell before him as he slashed through their ranks with deadly precision. A planet eater attempted to launch a catastrophic blast but was met with Umbra's incredible strength. He grabbed the blast in mid-air, deflected it with a simple flick of his wrist, and used the energy to destroy the planet eater in a magnificent display of power.
The battlefield was a sad scene of carnage. Umbra employed a dragon as a weapon, tossing it across the air to destroy his enemies. Recognizing the severity of the threat, the Six Creators triggered their sealing mechanism. This seal was created to drain endless amounts of electricity instantly. They were able to trap Umbra in a specific box, expecting it to be a temporary solution to their desperate situation. However, within seconds, the One True King effortlessly broke the box, transforming their short victory into devastating grief.
The Six Creators, who were now dealing with the realization of their failure, were confronted with Umbra's unprecedented speed. He moved so quickly that he appeared to be in several realities at once. The Creators were blasted through many planets and galaxies with tremendous force, and their attempts to oppose him were unsuccessful.
In a desperate move, the Mother telepathically contacted the Six Creators, her voice tinged with panic. "Where are you?" We need your assistance immediately. "The One True King has overpowered us." The Creators responded incredulously: "He's fighting all six of us. "How can he also be defeating you?"
The Mother's voice was heavy with dread. "He isn't employing clones. He wields pure, uncontrolled speed. The dismal understanding dawned: Umbra was engaging everyone at the same time, his raw speed pushing the boundaries of reality.
As the cosmic fight continued, even devils were involved. Their efforts to help were futile, as they too were entangled in Umbra's relentless assault. It was inconceivable that a single being could travel so quickly that it could inhabit multiple universes and dimensions at the same time. Umbra's talents were the essence of destruction, and his speed made him an unstoppable force.
In the midst of this chaotic conflict, Akari made a desperate decision. She teleported straight to Umbra, her voice shaking with desperation and anguish. "I'm your wife! Please put a stop to this nonsense. You're destroying your followers and children."
Umbra's hatred erupted in unrestrained fury. His eyes had once been full with love and compassion, but they were now cold and ruthless. In a heartbreaking display of terrible violence, he attacked Akari, piercing her chest with his fist. The conduct was motivated by genuine grief and despair, rather than mere aggression. His two kids, who were urgently trying to protect their mother, were also killed in the ensuing chaos. The moment was a heartbreaking portrayal of familial devastation.
The One True King's fury remained unabated, and his very aura wreaked carnage across the cosmos. Universes were collapsing, dimensions were disintegrating, and the fundamental structure of time and space was being destroyed. The author of this story experienced a tremendous crisis. "I must think of something—anything," they reflected, watching the devastation unfold. "Universes, dimensions, time, and space are all being torn apart. Is this really the end?