The powerful beam that contained incredible energy shot towards Zeraphine's ship. The attack surprised Zeraphine and Garenjazz as they saw the powers erge.
"Die with !" Lynd gave a crazed laugh as he charged toward Garenjazz.
The power of the beam was so potent, and Zeraphine sensed all of her techs were able to move. As she tried to resist it, she could feel a terrifying soul watching over them.
Nogard had appeared in the soul realm and launched an attack at her!
"Now that my little lifespan issue has been resolved, it's finally ti for to fight." Nogard laughed.
Zeraphine recognized the soul of the man as she had briefly t this old man!
Garenjazz roared in anger as he ordered his massive dream ship to move and intercept the attack.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The attack struck through the entire spaceship, and ryl kept letting all the energy she had out, and the strange realm began to explode and grow unstable. The strange ship of Garenjazz was finally revealed as the mist vanished.
Suddenly, the space around it began to enlarge, and the ship of Zeraphine was knocked back as a massive ship erupted out of the dream space.
The ship that was capable of moving to another dinsion appeared. It was far stronger than Pridgeon's ship, which could retain its three-dinsional properties in the fourth dinsion.
But Garenjazz's ship was a four-dinsional ship. The attack of ryl that contained the purging fire that breached all dinsions had knocked the ship back and damaged it to the point that it moved out of the realm.
The fourth dinsion elent was forced into the three dinsions.
A ship with structures that were constantly rotating and devouring itself. All aspects of the three dinsions could be seen swirling in a vortex of a strange oddity.
"A Hypershpere..." Cliff identified the form of the ship from his many lessons in the dinsions beyond.
The Presiders at the bottom all began to worry. The battle they fought was progressively escalating to the point that everyone was forced into an all-out war as they watched the one they believed to be the strongest Presider be knocked off its high horse.
Every Presider was stunned that the attack wasn't ant for them! And everyone marveled at the courage and willingness to ambush Garenjazz in this chaotic battle.
At the attack of Garenjazz, all the forces of the Presiders that were attacking ryl and her team began to make a hasty retreat. The target had been marked, and if the enemies wanted to face off with Garenjazz, they wouldn't dare interfere and would even hope that the two sides would fight and cause each other to waste their resources and power and reveal their techs.
"Let's go!" Alean ordered as the teams she brought in moved towards the massive Hypersphere and began to launch attacks.
As the armies approached, the strange mist gathered once more, and it devoured Zeraphine's ship and even swallowed the entire forces of Alean.
"Are you sure?" Cliff asked as he saw the reddish mist cover them up.
"Scared?" Alean chuckled.
"I have a date tomorrow. Get out of here alive!" Cliff frowned and charged ahead.
Alean chuckled and gave the orders for everyone to charge in.
Explosions and strange sounds could be heard as Cliff's team vanished into the mist that had returned and covered all of Zeraphine and Garenjazz's ship. All of them were now back in the dream world.
As the threat vanished, the Presiders all had a sigh of relief as they saw the battle above them turn towards each other.
"We can't be too careful! Enderks! We have to purge those rats!" Straviaa ordered.
"Of course!" Enderks agreed.
"So even Garenjazz, huh? Good luck trying to win over that monster! I always thought that luck is overrated. We make our fortunes." Myrth chuckled as he watched the attack made towards the ship of Zeraphine.
"Isn't that right, you guys?" Myrth smiled as he stood before three powerful beings that had made their way into his base.
"Care to tell your nas?" Myrth asked.
"Lioncourt Diviner. Call the Realm King." Lioncourt smiled as he clutched his hands, causing tals of destroyed forms to move towards him and begin to form into a massive tal orb with him at its core.
Lioncourt released a flask of liquid tal which he purchased from Gallium, and the tal spread out and beca circuits and lines all over the clump of tal.
"Impressive. You are recreating a powerful Orbital. That seems to be Andronze and Lanterk's design. Myrth smiled.
"I am Greydon ng."
"Rosa ng."
The couple answered as they held each other's hand and created a trendous ice-green dragon.
The green dragon had massive jaws, wings, and tails. Its steps produced desolation and freezing at the sa ti.
"Don't mind my na. I am but a re man..." Amir laughed as he moved closer.
Behind him were dozens of werewolves who were all burning with fire.
"Quite an assortnt of techs we have here. But I'm confused with you two, ng. That's a weird tech. But it's amazing. I've never seen two people beco stronger. Presiders walk the road to be Conquerors, and it is a lonely path."
"Our Throne won't be a single seat in the ends of Eternity. It will be a kingdom of thrones. We walk the path of Overcors. Our powers were ant to unite." ng answered.
"Ha! If that path was true, then the Lost Primordial would have won! But I guess you do follow his legacy. So? Shall we fight? The three-on-one seems rather unfair. But a Conqueror fights alone." Myrth laughed.
"I am Presider Myrth." Myrth stood up, and a throne with several blue pillars ford at the side. The flas were roaring with a strange heat, and it was as if a rift in the space appeared as the fires burned matter itself.
"Oh? It's a fire even stronger than the ones that attacked Zeraphine. Her power can alter the dinsion. Your fire can cross it! And that fire is inside your body. Or, to be precise, it's inside your two bodies." Lioncourt sneered.
"...Oh?" Myrth smiled.
"I can feel it. There are two of you. Two in one. This entire realm is very strange. It's like it's being forcibly pushed together." Lioncourt explained.
"So that's why you call yourself the Realm King. I'm impressed."
"Would you mind if I yanked the other one out?" Lioncourt smiled.
"Be my guess. It's the first ti soone could see through this form." Myrth chuckled.
The Realm King crossed his arms and then began to uncross them. As he did, the space trembled, and it was as if each hand was pulling sothing hard.
The realm and space around Myrth began to warp in distortion, and finally, the space around Myrth changed, and his figure began to distort. Then, much like the tesseract or the Hypersphere that was revealed, Myrth's true form could be seen.
Two bodies were swirling in a strange manner. There was a strange fire that radiated around their bodies that moved in an uncanny form and would draw inward and have various after-images around.
"Two bodies as one made possible through the four dinsions. You're like Lanterk and Garenjazz. Dinsional Upholding. But you focused on your body. Is that what they call a Combat Body?" Lioncourt guessed.
"Are you afraid?"
"No. Because technically, you are not a Conqueror by your definition. I don't want to go on a semantic argunt with you, but there are two of you no matter how you twist your terms." Lioncourt laughed.
Suddenly, hellfire burst around the body of the two Myrths.
"What do earthlings like you who claim to be Presiders know?" Their voices spoke together and echoed as one.
"Twins..." Amir Mann could finally sll them.
"They are twins..."
"I see. In a world of Presiders who long to be conquerors, twins are an abomination." ng deduced.
"We are one!" Myrth roared.
"So are we. But there's still two of us." Rosa chuckled.
Myrth raged, and the entire realm where everyone was had suddenly changed.
A vast world of fire appeared.
"I've been through hell all my life, and I've learned to master it! You three! Co at ! I will show you a world of hell! Even with your unity, you will all die! Do you think you are powerful? In my realm of fire, can you even move? You are but rocks before !" Myrth roared as the fires began to roar. Several strange wings and eyes appeared behind Myrth, and the fires were birthed from him.
Lioncourt released a massive amount of energy, and he managed to raise his arms in the strange dinsion of the fire. All the flas stopped moving.
"What?!" Myrth was stunned.
CRACKLE!
The stopping of the flas allowed Rosa to release her ice and froze the flas around them.
"We fought you together because we know we can't fight you alone." Amir chuckled as he managed to move. He glanced at his arms and legs and wiggled them to test his movents.
"How can you move?!" Myrth roared angrily. Even Lanterk and Andronze could not move when she brought the power of hell into that ocean.
"I am the Alpha wolf, but I can't be an alpha without a pack. Lioncourt's power stabilizes the realm. Rosa froze the flas. ng has the power to desecrate and devour the realm itself. And my cells are in them. It acts as a massive reserve of power. As long as I'm here, my undying cells will act as batteries for them! Particularly Greydon, who eats a lot. With all this, we can fight you. But if you still think we're rocks, isn't it insulting? You rejected the Lost Primordial, and now you would die against the Lost Primordial's rocks."
"The stone that the builders rejected has beco the cornerstone. Our unity which you despise, will be your end." Lioncourt sneered.
"We are like living rocks being built up as a spiritual house..." Rosa chuckled.
"Ah! A fitting bible verse! Let's begin, Myrth. You who wield the power of hell. But against this Rock, the Church of the ssiah will be built. And the gates of hell shall not prevail against it!"
Myrth roared in anger as the realm of fire where all of them stood began to burst with powerful explosive energy.
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