Wrath was made to funnel the wrath of all Noels and damn was he good at it, equipped with a standard spell worth 120 Nagasaki's every 6 seconds till the end of time, he was racing planet's surfaces in minutes alone, with extra bodies he would just appear and the planet would be gone.
If the others would let him, but no the bodies of the enemy must be preserved and re-educated, god it made him made, but there were no gods up here in outer space. Up and above in the void, looking down on planets populations all he was allowed to him was to destroy their defences and push them to the negotiation table, or well get them to capitulate immediately.
Not all species out there are as far behind in the tech tree as humanity, some are entire intergalactic empires with fleets that burn galaxies. Example the Kree, the Skrulls the Empire of Thana, and that shouldn't be all, there must be more to fight.
Teleporting into one of their spaceships when the hulls are down and just exploding tends to massively hinder their entire armadas, as they have no idea what happens, when suddenly all systems of the ships before them fail all at once, and several giant holes were pocked into it.
The corpses of alien women drifting through space at high velocities added an extra workload to all of Lusts bodies but they didn't care, still that tiny bit of extra work and annoyance worked wonders on Wraths smile.
The Skrulls first, the Chitouri a singular command squad, send to infiltrate planets and destroy them so that they can be harvested, caused World War 2 and if calculations are to be believed will arrive again in about 2 years.
A quick divination here and there and the general direction in given, masses of distorted and disturbed Noels teleporting randomly thru space and into celestials objects searching across all of it, well one of the others found one of their scouts and brainwashing them into telling us about their home world and many many colonised planets, most forcefully taken over and the previous civilisation genocided.
A few teleports here and there and one Noel got close enough to watch the planet from a neighbouring moon. A disguise spell here one there and vola, a spy.
Teleporting into one of the most advanced civilisation just to terrorize them is one hell of a greeting when suddenly 10 percent of your home world's liveable surface gets wiped clean.
Infrastructure almost irreparable damaged, no live signs of any citizen.
Inside the most greatest and most advanced spaceship of
"Oh Elder, oh our glorious leader you have to see this!", watching the footage from one of their satellites on what had happened to the planet of their birth. Their population was being wiped, their defence systems falling within minutes, some exploding from within, their top women being brainwashed and enslaved upon contact. They need their top AA-suit and their great elder to lead the offence on retaking their home world and keeping it safe.
A suit, no a weapon used over well over almost a billion years, capable of taking duplicating and reproducing supernatural abilities once used within a 100000miles of it, the suits powers and capabilities are tied to and fuelled by the other supers in its vicinity, it saw use on just about all violently conquered worlds.
They just had to turn their mostly just drifting fleet around and do a few hyper umps nothing special, just standard procedure there, how to face something that dared to attack. Orbital bombardment on their home planet wouldn't help their nationalistic tendencies over having to fight their lesser and then having to destroy so much off their own home world while doing so irked all off them. No a few scouts here and there and afterwards the great elder herself would descend and personally with the help off her live support unit dispatch the daring invader, it would be perfect.
Until it wasn't as a mere greeting 50 percent off all the sparse living space that was left was simply erased, gone with the cosmic winds that that reduced it into atoms. The elder was dead than alive than dead again struck in a loop she couldn't escape, one moment she was sent to outer space alone, the next her vitals disappeared and then did her corpse.
Not even minutes after that discovery, dread made its way around all the central commandos station, were they doomed they didn't even know yet what they were fighting. Panic, what should they do now, multiple higher ups were reporting that the situation had resolved itself and to sit still, contrary to all that had transpired.
A divine being appeared no daughter of one of Thana, right in front of all of them, their shields weren't up after the elder went out why should they be what could defeat her, a teleporter was this all a pre-emptive attack meant to destabilize them, then why was it working. Both sides had technologies fine-tuned just to match the other, to defend to measure and find, and attack, was this a new threat, then why.
"I will only be kind to you, you can thank my creator my origin that my brother mad such a big wave, as so many lives lost send him into a bit off a rage at having to rethink his calculations even while it pleased him and now he abandoned you all awaiting your deaths although he went on to fight others so your death is postponed indefinitely.", sweet whispers that reached all their hearts with kindness and compassion, even if their meaning were nothing but twisted sadness, "You might wish you would be dead if you can ever regain your minds, but by then you will suffer even if sane from erotomania, love madness and Stockholm syndrome to the point it wouldn't hurt you to just think that way, once more I am so sorry but even in death you wouldn't escape Lust."
Walking calmly while all were just still sitting or standing around calmly, their demeanours nothing like before, just a touch on them and they were subdued, enchained and servant for all eternity, this was all the kindness he could give them, for the other ends would have been so much more drastic changes that he had to try to prevent them at least.
The highest ranking sealed all the docks and doors for the crew on board, they couldn't be allowed to escape from their saviour, charmed and her mind muddled she had to support his will.
Saddened by the changes he caused, he stared down at the devastated planet, at the reduction and erasure of culture of people and their lives, well they were a slaver race so taking them out was a net positive for this world, but still too just enslave them instead, well they did erase millions of planets over billions of years and some strugglers might try to rebuild all the evil he had destroyed today.
The builders went to work, in masses the chanted, matter and time reality itself changed to its previous state, but why time, something was strange ever since one of him was handed that stone, let's not blur the thin lines between themselves just for such a simple question.
Atom for atom, everything was being put back to its place, well except for the elder, but only because Lust got his hands on her, so the billion years old one back into the broken suit repaired it than revived her in the vicinity of one of ours with the sole ability to permanently rewire his nervous system to just be capable of orgasming in unimaginable highs, as was to be expected of Lust. Still for her to strip after it took effect just to masturbate then die, be put in the suit and revived and the cycle continues.
Was it a kindness for her to be allowed to live, despite her crimes that made humanities greatest genocider look like a harmless insect next to her? Should she have been stripped of her eyelids and libs, the capability to sleep to boot, put into a little dimension for all eternity so that she could think about it while wearing herself down past the endings of all times?
Yes it was a kindness to eventually be loved despite all that, for Kindness Lust was a tool to be used in the eventual revival of Love, but Self-love might have to be established before that, if as diffused as their being was might even be possible.
Still Wrath just went on to find new targets the general net of Noels was already helping him, some still trapped inside of stars to the amusement of most, or the found it the only place they should exist in. Matters little, he is after Thana or Terraxia what could she be called here, who knew.
Grandstanding around watching tortured little souls all day, every day besides the one in which she is on holiday in the world of the dead, she has to align this whole world with the kingdom of the dead of what a rush that would be but besides that tiny planet, speck of a planet she froze solid aeons ago, and the indefinite torture of her oh so beloved wife fused into the solid pillars that made her empires largest throne room along with every other being she had to make an example of.
But even then that joy starts to fade, watching the outline of skin wrench and rip itself apart trying to get to one only to be beaten back into submission by itself from its own weakness, in the thousands for millennia now they pretend to be dead not even to save their puny might but just to fool themselves into being dead, they still feel the pain regardless. A little debate of philosophies in her head was all she needed to bring a good smile to her face, maybe it was wicked but who could care less.
Not her daughters disappointment do-gooders or justice deliverers or worse desiring her place, those pathetic wastes of space don't know just how good they have it maybe just maybe they should be shown what lay on the other side but only one of them inherited the capabilities to return form death to the living world, a shame that it had to be the traitorous one.
Flesh wriggling and screaming made fine appetizer, tomorrow she would die to the last ditch efforts at salvation of a back water planet, only for most of the population to be enslaved and slowly burnt to death in the furnaces, after that, she would stay dead for a week, yes that sounded reasonable and then the offensive should be ready for the next planet to be attacked and attritioned out of existence.
Deep in space the entire spaceship started keeling over, the artificial gravity not yet out made it all just worse. Questioning who was even capable and insane enough to attack her while on board of her favourite vessel of pain.
Gallowglass came as fast as her degenerating matter could carry her mind, Rona who knew where that accuser was. Onwards to face what has attack them., onwards to what dared to delay the eradication of more.
Ripping tortured Creatures limb from limb invade their mind just to torture them some more, because even broke they lift themselves up again, only to find out nothing he does to them in the short time he has can compare to what has been done to them, the very reason on why the rise against him after the fall is because the survived worse, not endured survived only by the will off the one who made what they are today.
"You stand accused of intercepting and attacking a vessel caring her majesty Thana, how do you plead", shouted a giant of a women about 7'10 or 2.39 in height, brown heir, pretty, muscular to boot, a nice ass and rack, everything Lust would love, but she stood before wrath who hated everything what could be considered attractive in individuals.
A sneeze was all he could do to honour her declaration, incapable of being bothered, once her mind controlling mother is taken care of she should fall into rank if not she would just lose that pretty head.
Swinging her rod of judgment, to send blast after blast from behind enemy lines to the accused, it should take care of him the same way it had taken care of just about everyone who opposed justice. Erasing all that they fell upon, little should be left, and if only little was left then the Seed warrior was no none even worthy enough to try and control simple as that.
But no the warrior remained on his feet with a bit less above them but in moments matter lifted itself joined his build and turned to flesh, just vying it would upset the weak but over the thousands one gets numb to the quirks of the regenerators, if they don't fall the first time, repeat if that doesn't work trap them seal them, their bodies are always limited in some way shown with Teserract. A fearsome gal, that everywhere and everyone girl could call upon the fractal power of every version of herself across all timelines and universes.
But just catching her off-guard and rewiring her nervous system with new controlled structures made her an obedient warrior even if the training isn't as solid as desired yet, just a matter of time, merely a few more sessions and even the hidden world of the Seed warriors would fall, considering how long both sides have been at each other's throat after the messy divorce it isn't really a surprise for them to be cautious.
"Do you have no words left, to defend yourself with than you should clean yourself up and be gone!", the many ravens trained assassins of mother, hiding in shadows usually, were running up at him one after the other, only to burn up in a line or for everything surrounding him to be simply ripped apart in a clap of thunder.
Storming into him, wasn't the wisest of decisions, but so it was, with rod in hand the would fall, only for it to not even face him, he shouldered the blow with his shoulder split in to and yet standing as his matter made way and then remade itself.
"Geas", a simple touch and she fell to his charm, forced to defend her lord from those savages wishing him harm, she send out a blast and erased them all no would withstand her might, those left were accused of being alive and having made enemies of her and her master, her wrath would end them.
Standing around he had to wait for the fodder to be taken care of but just when would the actual owner of this demolished ship to appear, she sure was taking her time, but since she assigned negative value to all the live here he could understand why she wouldn't be in a hurry he might not be either.
Anyway eventually after enough time passed and the destruction kept being actively spread around by himself his recruits and more Noels.
Explosions matching their destruction were all they got, as reward for their patience, a singular point of constant explosions, reminding them of their own self destructive defence techniques of destroy everything. It moved with a mind trying to pick them off one by one, the recruits fell almost too easy.
"Galloglass, show yourself you coward."
Reforming herself protective layer, slowly women resembling the overview of the cosmos started to appear, made of neutron degenerative matter, the only thing allowing her to live is her psychic barrier, protecting the world form her and the other way around.
"But I am here sister or are you just too stupid to understand that."
She would just combust the world around her with the enemies in the radius or think of crushing them and her powers will have it be.
"Sister, Sister, I always wanted to know which of us would be stronger in a fight, but you are nothing without that rod in your hands, and now a traitor on top, mother won't forgive you and your weakness especially not.", wagging a finger and taunting her family while remaining a safe distance away.
"Rona sent beam after beam from her rod of judgment, but it mattered little, prepared to kill Gallowglass, simply shifted herself and levitated next to her faster than the other could even react. Taking her sisters head with both hands, she started crushing with most of her might, only for the rod to place itself between her arms, Rona could shoot at her all she wanted with no effect, so drastic measures.
"Rod teleport forward location intestines of Gallowglass.", hearing it the first thing she did was trying to avert her imminent death by moving in a more unrefined way of trying to dodge.
It wasn't working she felt it, the instant it registered that her body was combusting she could keep her shield active hoping to survive but that was unlikely, so she did the next best thing, enraged and desperate she lowered her shields completely it was a gamble that would kill her but her sister would perish as well, in the words of her mother a worthy trade.
Everything was mostly dead and the final boss still hasn't appeared, but for that, he was stabbed a thousand times instantaneously, by a blond girl in metal armour. A vacant look in her face and thousand different versions of her were visible but just slightly shifted across time and space, a fractal being then.
He was dead simple as that, his eyes opened the second he told himself he wasn't, the dust shifted and remade him. His opposite still remained high on alert and simply attacked and ripped him into pieces again.
Another version of him simply teleported into her and ripped her heart out. Her strength unmeasurable didn't mean her durability was equally so. She didn't regenerate a shame in more than one way, unfocused and controlled made her weak, far weaker than she should have been if she could control her power of had it grow into something greater.
Like his clones so did somebody else overlook all of this, and it wasn't the Seed warriors, Thana herself descended from the artificial haven of her ship, and a mental intrusion and another one.
A part of Wrath was irked at how the immortal mind controller, mirror him or maybe it was the other way around.
"For a being as aware as me how have you escaped my notice?", gliding down slowly without hurry as all would be revealed to her in due time, firing of dozens of psychic beams that actually hurt and even slowed her opponent, even causing him to show signs of more than just pain.
Not caring about enough about his opponents or their power, with immortality on his side, any fight can turn against you if the opposite directly damages your soul.
But a few near nuclear blasts out of panic quickly dispatched even that foe, more copses to feed his wrath/lust.