154 What We See Are Differen (2/2)

Some of the stronger Celestials found that they were being hunted by the Creed more so than the weaker members of their Race as well as the Mortal army that was now fighting besides them.

The leaders of the Celestial army made their way over to the Draconian commander to find out that the Draconians had long since abandoned their weapons and were using their claws, tails, fangs and horns to inflict massive damage against the growing Creed army.

Even a slight wound by one of those black glowing Draconian claws caused permanent death to the Creed. The youth with Golden eyes was busy fighting against a few of the Creed Generals and had no time to deal with the Celestials.

His desire to wipe out the strongest among the Creed was all he focused on, if he could take them out here even if he died this day it would save everyone else from a calamity.

While the youth was fighting off the Creed Generals, the Celestials looked over and saw that the Creeds forces were being quickly crushed and pushed back. The Draconians were holding back so much of their power during their battle earlier and this frightened the Celestials.

He once again looked over at the Draconian youth and attacked him in the back.

This was the day the Celestials, Draconian, Creed, Ancients, Demons, Wraiths, Beasts, Titans and Ruie's God Races vanished from this world to become a new breed of Creed that would be known as the Destroyer of all the Realms.

This attack allowed the remaining injured Creed to fatally wound the youth.

The youth looked over and smiled bitterly to the Celestials who had smirks on their faces as they watched the Draconians stop their effort to resist the last of the remaining Creed.

”I wish you would have waited until I killed all the Creed Generals.” As he said this and died the injured Creed General wasted no time and devoured his corpse.

The Celestials overlooked the battlefield once more and did not care if the Draconians no longer aided them, they have won this war.

While they rushed to kill the injured Creed General they saw him laughing as his eyes turned golden and pale scales started to cover his injured body.

They did not have time to react to his sudden attack before they noticed more than 80% of their strongest fighters were lying dead on the ground. Beneath his feet on the ground the Creed looks down at the fallen bodies of the Celestials youngest and strongest of this generation.

Ignoring their attacks at his body he once again begins to eat the bodies of the strong.

On the battlefield not far from them the Celestials notice the Draconians quick retreat into a teleportation array Leaving behind a few to destroy it after the majority of them have fled.

Before they could do the same the Creed General sprouts wings very similar to the Celestials on his back, the only difference being the scales that cover them.

Shaking in fear the Celestials look out to see the Creed army that was once on the verge of defeat rise up as they too undergo the same mutation as the General before them.

Only now do they realize why the Draconian youth put all his effort into killing the Creed Generals.

”We have failed, we have doomed everyone. Break the seal and inform our kind in the fastest way possible to seal our Realm before it is to late.” Saying so the Celestial Commander engages the Creed General to by time for a message to be sent out.

His words were quick and he rushed out only to be slashed in half by the Creed General, as the other Celestial was trying to relay the message back to his people he noticed his body drop to the ground while his arm still held the communicator was gripped by the Creed General.

Before he died he watched the Creed General take the form of the his Commander.

In his last moments he heard. ”Open up the portals to every Realm!!

We have pushed the Draconians back and have won, we will rush to every Realm and demand that they submit to us.”

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Far away outside the 10 Realms the Gods of Creation shuttered in fear as they knew they could not kill that Creed General, this is the reason they stopped themselves from helping.

They knew that if by some chance they died it would be the end of everything, soon they began to open a portal to another Reality to inform their Creator of this.

Just as they opened up the portal and were about to step through it, the Creed General appeared before them.

”His powers are so many, why are the Draconians so blessed with such powerful blood?

Now it is ours and we will never let you go to call her back. We will 'Rule (Devour)' these Realms.”

He stretched out his hand and killed one of the two Gods of Creation, he expected his second attack to do the same but the God of Creation blocked his attack to his surprise. As soon as she did she began to disintegrate the body of her fallen sister.

”NOOO!!” Rushing forward he was barely able to rip off a chunk of her arm before nothing was left.

He ate it as soon as he got it and immediately knew it was not enough to gain all of the Gods of Creations abilities for his entire Race.

Staring coldly at the remain God of Creation he was about to launch another attack and fight with her until he could eat enough of her flesh, until he felt a massive force coming through the portal.

Fleeing he returned to the Realm of the Celestials to begin his slaughter.

Walking through the portal is Alda.

She was wearing a silver dress as she looked over to see the fear and pain in her sisters face, she had come to welcome them back after they completed their task but soon saw the grief in the eyes of her sister.

”What happened?”

She asked only for the God of Creation to smile before sending her memories to her.