Chapter 105: Answers
The world was designated as Firmament Fantasia, a rich world of divinity, resources that the collective could harvest to expand its forces and empower the three supremes even further.
The native divine were small in number, yet powerful. However, still easily oppressed by the superior numbers of the machine empire overwhelming their skies and lands, their defenders unorganized, armed with blades, spears, shields, armor, and technology that could be considered primitive and below the superior advancements of the Evies.
Artistic spires of numinous crystal and stone that defy the pull of gravity, twelve floating islands, each dedicated to a God the natives worship, fell to two, the ten slain by one of the three supremes in his thirst for a mighty foe.
Regalzeva, a mighty supreme ruler, seven meters tall with five eyes in total; two on each side and one on his forehead shining gold, powerfully built tinted in purple and gold, a creature about to finish off the two deities, a married pair that raised this world ripe for harvest, a warrior god and mage goddess on their knees bloodied and their clothes decorated in crimson red.
He did not care for their names.
Their skies were already conquered by the battleships of the Devastator Order, their lands were swarmed by the Keito Tenkai and the machine-flesh swarms, the natives about to be extinguished from the face of this universe in a whimper.
His power claw glowed deathly orange as he was about to finish them off. However, he paused when his instinct suddenly blared out, warning him of something else.
[R-Report! S-Supreme Regal-]
The Fierce God heard an explosion and static through the communications.