Boom!!! A very big explosion happens in the centre of the holy city 'Tremory'
[ Someone rushing from the hall way of the great Holy castle]
"Sire - sire , The demons are coming those beasts are destroying everything" butler says,
"Hey , old man what are you whining about ", A sitting noble says to the butler noves,
The butler grabs the collar of the noble ,"You know what are we dealing with this time "
Noble smacking in the butler's right hand ," any mere demons are not capable of destroying us ,and how dare you to grabbing my collar , if you were not the kings butler your head would have been now in my feet "
Bang!!
The noble punches the butler,
The noble stands and fix his collar," your majesty, give me one chance to prove myself, let my boys handle this situation"
"Silence" King Michael's voice echoes in the Throne room,
"Noves tell me everything now " Michael says to Butler
"Your majesty,the demon army is heading towards this direction we should do something about it " Butler says to king Michael with scared look on his face and shivering,
"Aaanndd" Butler looks very scared to tell ,
"Noves, what are you trying to tell me explain fully about it ", Michael yells at butler,
"Your majesty we should run away if we don't run away we all will be dead we should evacuate all the citizens as well " Butler in a scared voice ,
All nobles stands and starts to yell at the butler," are you trying to saying the king is a coward , for running away like this for this simple matter , are you scared you shitty butler, your majesty lowly creatures like demons are simple matter we shall take this matter in our hands your majesty shouldn't take an lowly matter in yours hand " says the viscount Cedric mois of Edenvale,
"Shut up you piece of shit, you are only a viscount of name you aren't capable of doing anything understand your level " Butler growls at the viscount,
"You dare you shouldn't have said that i will kill you with these hands these my hands, you are dead you son of a bitch " Viscount yells at butler,
"Silence, this is throne room not your home , if you wanna kill each other go outside, Noves what happened to you ,are you consuming booze"says the duke Reinhardt of Valtoria,
"I ammm alright, please your majesty we should run away as soon as possible the demons will arrive here in 3 days please majesty please re- consider my suggestion, the ,The holy city is now in ashes " butler begs for his suggestion,
All nobles stands in shock , " No way how , when , how did the demons were able to enter the holy city, Tremory 's protection barrier was the strongest in the world, King Michael himself bestowed that barrier himself there " says the duke ,
"The Demoonnn Lord is Here " says the butler,
All the people who were in that room stood up shivering and in fear ,
"But how could this be possible he will need the dark orb to be here , but it is impossible that's nonsense you are telling a lie you are telling a lie please tell me you are telling a lie please.." The Marquess Dorian leveitha bursted in to the tear every one was in fear because the demon king was capable of conquering all three realms ,
"That's why my highness please flee from here please evacuate all the citizens as soon as possible please, please!!___.." butler on his knees begging to the king,
"Hmm , so he is here - everyone evacuate all the citizens to the dark bunker in the west that place is blessed by lord kiba , i think Lucifer can't enter that zone, and gather all the soldiers that can fight now as fast as possible all to the nobles from high ranking to low ranking gather all of your forces in the city central monument we need to do preparation for the battle " a big man with golden hair, glowing blue eyes sitting on the divine throne stands and bestows his sacred sword 'astralia santum' from its hindrance,
"So he is not running away again" says Duke
Far
Far,
Away in the Velmara plains, the troops of lucifer awaits for his fate ,
"King , king , king -why aren't we going to solmaria i want to kill Michael with my own claws I am so desperate to kill him why aren't you commanding the troops to attack them we will reach there in a second with that orb why aren't you using that "says the commander of the demon troop #9
"Fool, get out of my sight , i am not fool enough to get myself killed by that monster, about the orb ,he has the counter for it and no need to get there he will come here himself",says the demon king Lucifer
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"Lord i thought you would rest in the velmara plains why are you here to see the extermination of these lowly creatures " says the commander,
As Lucifer stood amidst the demon army, the earth beneath his feet trembled with the reverberations of distant explosions. He felt the power of the destruction rippling through the plains, and his grin widened. The city of Tremory was a key to his plan, and the chaos unfolding there was all part of the grand design.Then the demon lord says after whole 5 minutes" I want to confirm one thing, i think he is done here "
Back at the holy city solmaria, Michael had gathered his forces. The noble elite were now reluctantly evacuating, their arrogance tempered by fear, but Michael's resolve was unwavering. Standing on the high balcony of the Great Holy Castle, his eyes scanned the city below. Solmaria, a symbol of divine power and peace, was now engulfed in flames. Yet, the king did not falter. He had faced worse threats before, and this time, he would not let his people fall.He once last time commanded his beloved butler " Save the lives of others and keep my family my wife will surely give birth tonight so keep attention and save all the lives once at any cost".
And then they started marching towards the vermala plains,
on the way ,
"My king," a voice called from behind. It was Lord Arin, his most trusted general, stepping forward with urgency in his tone. "The demon army is close, and they are marching with purpose. They seem to know exactly where we are."
Michael's lips tightened. "Of course, they do," he muttered. His gaze hardened, and his grip tightened around the hilt of Astralia Sanctum. "Lucifer may be a deceiver, but he is no fool. He understands the importance of this city, and he is here for one reason. He wants me."
The general nodded gravely. "Then we must prepare the last line of defense. The Divine Legion waits in the shadows, but they are not enough. We may need to summon the power of the Halsr form."
Michael's gaze turned cold. "I know what must be done. But I will not fall so easily. I will face him without succumbing to the temptation of that cursed form, not yet."
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Velmara Plains – The Demon Army's Approach
Meanwhile, Lucifer's army advanced swiftly across the plains, their shadows growing longer as the sun sank beneath the horizon. Lucifer had not ordered an immediate assault on Tremory—he had other plans. He was waiting for something. Someone. His eyes never left the horizon, and his thoughts lingered on the prophecy. He knew what had to be done, and this time, he would ensure victory.
A dark figure approached him from behind. A mysterious man with tattoos on arms and forehead approached It was Lord Kiba, the immortal fallen god, his black robes swishing with every step. Lucifer did not turn to face him, but his awareness of the man was acute.
"Ah, Kiba. Have you come to watch your handiwork unfold?" Lucifer asked, his voice laced with both amusement and menace.
Kiba's eyes, glowing with an unnatural red hue, met Lucifer's. "I do not need to watch to know what is to come, my lord. But I have come to offer my… assistance. There is no need to rush. The cycle has already begun."
Lucifer turned his head slightly, his eyes narrowing. "And what do you mean by that?"
Kiba chuckled softly, the sound echoing across the barren plains. "The prophecy. Your victory is inevitable. But there are others who are more… eager. They will not wait for the perfect moment to strike."
Lucifer's lips curled into a smile. "I know. But their eagerness will be their downfall."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the army. "They will come to us, just as I have foretold."
So won't you charge that orb of yours i have set the traps it will be 100,000 souls that is required but there are already more than that" with a evil smile lord kiba gazed in to the Lucifer's eyes,
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Back in solmaria , as the sun began to set, the last of the citizens were being evacuated to the Dark Bunker in the West. The sacred stronghold, hidden beneath the earth, was believed to be impregnable, shielded by divine wards and blessed by Lord Kiba himself.
But Michael knew that the Dark Bunker was not an indefinite refuge. His army, though loyal, was not invincible, and if Lucifer's forces overwhelmed the city, even the Dark Bunker would not protect them for long.
As the final wave of civilians fled, Michael stood at the front of his forces. His generals, knights, and mages formed a powerful line, ready for the oncoming storm. The air crackled with divine energy, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble as if even the earth was aware of the impending battle.
"Hold your ground," Michael commanded, his voice booming with authority. "We will not surrender, no matter the cost. The light of our will is stronger than the darkness of their armies. For Tremory!"
His soldiers roared in unison, raising their weapons high. The divine light seemed to pulse around them, as if the gods themselves were watching over them.
But Michael's thoughts were with the prophecy, the cycle of reincarnation that will borrow the hero, the incarnation, to this very moment. The final battle was fast approaching, and Michael could feel the weight of destiny pressing down on him. The king was not only fighting for his people but for the very balance of the realms.
In the morning of the September 3rd , they finally reached at the plains ,
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In the shadows there were many red glowing lights and growls that covered the battlefield.
Suddenly, a dark wind swept across the battlefield, and the ground cracked as if the very fabric of reality was being torn asunder. From the horizon, Lucifer's demonic legions began to emerge, marching with terrifying precision.
At their helm stood the Demon King, Lucifer, his dark armor gleaming with an eerie red glow. His eyes burned with an infernal fire, and his presence seemed to cast a shadow over the land.
Michael raised Astralia Sanctum high, the divine blade shining with a pure light that contrasted the encroaching darkness. The first wave of demons charged toward the front lines of holy forces.
"Let the battle begin," Michael muttered under his breath, his eyes locking onto Lucifer's.
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The Immense Power of the Demon King
As the two armies collided, the sky seemed to split open, lightning striking down in flashes of red and gold. Michael swung his sword with the fury of a god, cutting through the demons with every strike. His movements were fluid, each swing an extension of divine power. But for every demon he felled, two more took their place. The sheer number of demons was overwhelming.
Lucifer remained at the rear of the battle, watching as his army tore through the human forces. His eyes locked onto Michael's, and a cruel smile curled on his lips.
"You are stronger than I expected,I underestimated you" Lucifer called out, his voice carrying across the battlefield. "But you cannot stop the inevitable, Michael. This war ends tonight."
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