Chapter 128: Struggle

On August 4, 1110, The Evening Emperor ascended to the throne, establishing the Trunsoest empire. The Black Emperor was resurrected from the lifeless and re-established his fallen empire on the Northern Continent’s borders.

The Trunoest and Tudor Empires managed 5/6 of the northern continent, whereas the Solomon Empire managed 1/6 of the continent.

One other historic occasion occurred that afternoon; the Underworld Emperor declared battle on the Trunsoest and Tudor Empires, in addition to the Church buildings of the Evernight Goddess, God of Fight, and Everlasting Blazing Solar.

Instantly following that, the Black Emperor declared battle on the Tudor and Trunsoest empires.

The Black Emperor allied with the True Creator, who introduced his followers to the Solomon Empire to assist what little was left after the church buildings of the seven gods practically destroyed his servants.

The as soon as proud and conceited emperor was compelled to bow earlier than the True Creator and plead for help. The Fallen Creator agreed, resuming their alliance.

On August 5, 1110, the Blood Emperor ordered his angel households to hitch the battle between the Church of the Everlasting Blazing Solar and the opposite three church buildings, declaring that he was defending his nation from invasions by Heretic Church buildings. He additionally despatched his individual legions as assist.

The Jacob, Tamara and Amon households joined the battle, sending educated beyonders to help the troops of the Everlasting Blazing Solar.

In the meantime, the Evening Emperor remained silent concerning the Orthodox Church buildings’ disputes, whereas secretly making ready his legion for the upcoming battle with the Solomon Empire and Bayam Empire.

The Underworld Emperor, then again, had mobilised his whole undead military in preparation for a full invasion of the Northern Continent.

The Church buildings of Evernight Goddess and God of Fight lastly broke their lengthy silence by declaring battle on the Bayam Empire collectively. As a result of risk posed by Demise, they even managed to place apart their variations and band collectively underneath one banner.

On August 6, 1110, the Church buildings of Lord of Storms, God of Data, God of Steam, Everlasting Blazing Solar, and Earth Mom had been nonetheless concentrating all of their troops for the upcoming legendary battle.

By 1 p.m., the help from the Tudor Empire had arrived and joined the march with the church buildings of the Everlasting Blazing Solar and Earth Mom. The whole variety of beyonders surpassed 90,000, dwarfing the three-church alliance.

The three-church alliance, then again, obtained ‘secret’ help from the church of Evernight Goddess, which helped to stability the numbers on either side.

The armies of each alliances are anticipated to conflict the next morning within the Callide Valley between Hornacis Mountains, starting the battle of 4 emperors.

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The sunshine of daybreak illuminated the land, signalling the top of the dreamy evening. The odor of iron and blood, in addition to the scorching warmth of the blazing fireplace, awoke the world.

The ultimate march of two armies of orthodox church buildings shook all the continent.

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Each man and lady in each armies might really feel the upcoming doom.

Once they had been younger, they had been instructed that Evil could be vanquished and that Good would prevail. In innocence, they believed that Good was sufficient.

However nobody ever instructed them this is able to damage, that it could value them thier lives. That there’d be no going again.

Nobody ever instructed them concerning the Struggle. The attractive calamity. The tragic victory. This chapter is up to date by nov(e)(l)biin.com

It is tectonic plates and midnight brawls. Laughter and lies and somersaults.

The phrases had been spoken loud and clear, for all to listen to.

A loud laughter instantly sounded, piercing the heavy environment within the valley.

Blaise Larson Angel of Miracles spoke up, his eyes gazing up on the obtrusive solar. His voice thunders throughout the valley.

“Izrial, the Solar, has by no means bowed to anybody, even when that one was the almighty creator himself.”

He checked out Izrial and spat mockingly. “Not like the storm, who bends to the whims of the evening ever so typically.”

“So, take your phrases and begone!”

The herald of Strom smiled no extra. His face twisted with amazement and his eyes widened in rage.

“Blasphemer!” Izrial roared, drawing his lightning sword and charging at Blaise.

His sudden assault was the final straw that broke the camel’s again. The fragile stability was shattered.

“Cost.”

The roars erupted throughout the Callide Valley. Blood splattered and fireplace flared up. The mighty armies clashed, blowing their battle horns.

The lightning cracked; the solar rose; illusory beams whizzed; sweat stung their eyes like tiny vipers, dripping down from their twisted faces.

Throughout was a whirlwind of dysfunction and violence, a blur of color and harsh movement.

The parched, panting tongues collected the dust-choked air which intermixed with the bitterness of iron. Blood pounded of their ears, drumming to a ferocious beat contained in the helmet.

The sound was barely loud sufficient to drown out the cries of women and men, the shattered white tower, and the thunder that struck the world tree.

Above the decrease scent of sweat was the odor of all pervasive worry, carried aloft from clashing our bodies that howled amidst a sea of scarlet liquid which drained from buddy and foe alike, to soak a as soon as vibrant discipline of white flowers

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This was an excellent tragedy. A gorgeous calamity.

This was battle.

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A/N: This chapter is one among my favourites amongst many chapters that I written till now…..