Dragon's Judgment

Country of the Love Gardens, Lothar Golden, Aria's world

The Goddess Nediadis was entrenched in her castle, in her face, the displeasure echoed, and her mind was uneasy. She was surrounded by the largest army the world had ever known, she called upon her best warriors, her saints, and even managed to convince a demon and a fallen Angel to fight by her side. Each and every one of them had been given a spear with a powerful blue magic stone, a mighty weapon, everything possible to survive the dark hour. The castle that the goddess inhabited, the garden of love was the most important and sacred place in the world, one where only the beautiful women owned by Nediadis were allowed to enter, far from the knowledge of the people that some men worked underneath it in brutal mines full of traps searching for the precious red liquid metal, a palace so large that it could be seen from the distant sea. A place dedicated only to her personal pleasure, her playground, from where she ruled the rest of the twisted world, which she ruled with the promise of a long life if they worshipped her. 

In the audience hall, the goddess was seated on her throne, a huge golden chair vulgarly adorned with figures of women, but unlike the countless other pieces of furniture in the castle, this one had not been made of humans girls, after all, there was a limit to how much magical power they could protect, instead, it was made in heaven by highly paid craftsmen, who reluctantly accepted the repulsive work, thinking it was just someone's weird tastes, in their innocence they did not know the obscure origin of the requested design. From this incredible artifact, the Goddess saw the ocean of blue lights in front of her palace, ready to defend their leader to death.

Nediadis knew she had to face a dangerous warrior, after all THE BOSS had accepted the deal that was offered without question, sacrificing one of his daughters in the process. She had acted accordingly to defend herself from the threat, she did not think about esteeming her enemy, but what could this person do to instill fear in her enemies? The goddess looked to her side, the woman-shaped candelabra near her, the origin of this crisis, how was she to know that all this would happen? It was just another artifact of the countless collection at her disposal, what was so special about it? Yet he was prepared to use the lives of his beautiful maidservants to gain more power in case of emergency, after all, each of the girls here was worth more than a thousand dirty men.  

The Goddess didn't know what to expect from this, even if the enemy would be able to get through the entrance. would she make it to the garden? Will she have to fight personally? Maybe all this was just a trick made by THE BOSS to scare her. Maybe this was all just a test, one that if she won maybe she would have free reign to do whatever she wanted forever, her heart was exhilarated at the thought of all the unlimited fun she would have after this day.

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The Goddess felt how 20 million souls perished in a single second. Her capital had been destroyed in a single attack, her followers turned to ashes, and her monuments to tombs. More than twice as many screams of panic were heard all over the place. Nediadis felt how she had been personally attacked, her enemy knew how proud she was of that city, of the pleasure that was generated there, of the countless churches in her name where every night people were sacrificed in her honor, had simply ceased to exist. A blinding light illuminated every corner of the titanic palace, everyone screamed in terror for being the first time they saw real light in more than fifty years, several of her servants were blinded by seeing the light directly when it appeared, and three more turned to ashes as they were closer to the windows, only leaving their shadows on the ground.

A thunderous sound would be said with demonic speed to the palace, a rumbling sound would sweep the land, and each and every door would be opened by its blow. In front of the main entrance stood a small creature, its stupid appearance contrasted greatly with the hell unleashed behind it. A huge sword was on its back, a devilish grin was on its face, and it stretched out its arms in a position of power establishing its dominance in the place. The opponent had arrived, The True Dragon stood before her, with a huge ball of a deadly fire at her back, an explosion that had brought back the sunlight that Aria's world had lost with her actions.

The Goddess, frightened by such a cruel demonstration, ordered her army to attack. A huge tide of people rushed forward from a single person. The creature was pleased with the glorious confrontation in front of her, she ran and threw herself in front of the multitude accepting the challenge. Its fiendish laughter could be heard from afar. The demon jumped from place to place, tore off limbs with ease, stole weapons constantly, killed by any means within his reach, and used his own rivals to stop attacks from others. Even so, his advance was clearly palpable, after all, he didn't have to fight the whole infinite army, just walk in a straight line, and that was exactly what he was doing, nothing could stop him.

The Meathook was brutal, more than a thousand men died in 15 minutes of confrontation, one that did not tire his rival at all, the monster continued his unstoppable pace. The Goddess realized that her army was not enough, they were only delaying her arrival, only feeding blood to the thirsty demon. She decided to resort to another of her tricks, she released her cruel creatures that roamed her garden, and each and every one of them charged forward without hesitation, not stopping even before their allies tried to stop their enemy. Each one was a mass of flesh at least 20 meters long, more worm-like than the humans they once were. They were capable of accelerating and obtaining tremendous speed, one with which to run over their enemies, and in the unlikely event that he survived, their cruel jaws would crush him inside. 

However, the girl watched the huge creature head towards her, placed her giant sword in front of her and braced herself for the impact. The goddess could not believe the spectacular way in which the repulsive monster exploded from within, only to see her enemy intact, unmovable. The dragon, seeing the enormous road he still had to travel, decided to escalate the war, just for his personal entertainment.

"The death gander is not enough!"
"It must be bigger! bloodier"
"Not enough deaths to pay for their offense against me!"
"This place must perish, its followers perish, its inhabitants perish!"
"As the Emperor of  the Eternal Atlantis, I decree that each and every follower of Nediadis shall die this day!"
"Arise, my subjects, heed the call of your Emperor!"
"Rise from the ground and burn this world!"
"Dragons rise from your graves and claim this territory for our glory!"
"OBEY YOUR MASTER!"

*SNAP*

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The ground of the earth was brutally temple broken into huge screams, and the veil of the temple was torn. From the infernal flames of the ground, furious wyverns began to emerge and take flight. Creatures of all shapes and sizes began to populate the world of Aria, all with one goal, to kill as many as they could. They were the same creatures that once populated the mythical continent, they returned to make an appearance by the will of their master, called by his rage they had to comply with his will, for he was their king. The winged creatures flew over the battlefield and set fire to the ocean of soldiers, the enormous snakes shattered with their lashes, and Brutal masses of stone rose up to unload blows against the survivors. The innumerable army of the Goddess was being annihilated, their numbers were enormous, but the task before them was even greater.

Yet each of the members of the great army advanced bravely onto the battlefield, for not only their religion at risk but their world. They faced their extinction, the day of reckoning, they fought for their survival. The dragons, unaware of their enemies' desire to live, continued to devastate the earth. In every corner of the world more and more creatures loyal to the Emperor joined his request to increase the killing in his name. Some of them, some of the most powerful Dragons assigned themselves a slightly different task, to track down and kill the most powerful and important nobles and aristocrats, who had taken refuge in the most recondite places of the land when their goddess and guide told them that they were facing an important battle.

Everyone was united in a common cause, to annihilate their enemy, and the emperor was pleased.

In the courtroom of the castle, everything was in chaos. Reports of impossible death and destruction were all that came in. With so much death in front of her, she had lost sight of her rival, her wall was unknown. There were simply too many of her followers' souls perishing with each passing world. The Goddess could feel her world beginning to wither little by little, her greatest fear, her world of beauty was ending. She was angry and frightened at what she was facing. Was truly one person capable of unleashing all this chaos?

The saints gathered at the entrance of the room, ready to die for their faith. The devil will also celebrate the feast of cruelty before his eyes by the enemy, the fallen angel for his part I understand that he had screwed him, they had promised him a church in his honor when the battle was over and several of the women. But now he had noticed that he had been swindled. The Goddess had bought him to be buried together.

Footsteps were heard on the staircase before the gigantic hall where Nediadis was seated. The white critter jumped and when he fell with his sword he split one of the heroes in two. It was Barnabas The Grim, champion of the lake of the reaper skull, conqueror of the black continent, heir of the sword of thunder, undefeatable. The other three watched in amazement at the ease with which he had died. His sword was split in two, symbolizing that he had used it to stop the blow, it was created from the mithril and the sacrifices of 500 warriors of the coliseum. All were just one more death in the holocaust that was happening this day.

Nediadis saw an opportunity in the situation in front of her, to stop her enemy's greatest weapon. She cast much of her magic and cast her greatest curse known to man. Several black chains came out of the ground trying to hit the white girl, the white girl saw the attack and jumped back without hesitation, but she was not the target of the attack. The chains wrapped around the huge sword, tying it to the ground without restraint. Without her sword she would not be able to protect herself from the attacks, The Goddess smiled at the possibility of victory.

But something was wrong, the white girl did not even try to retrieve her sword. Instead, she just smiled wider, her face was frighteningly cheerful. She just left it in place and cracked her knuckles, signaling that she would now fight with her hands.

"YES! YES!"
"That's what I'm talking about!"
"More of it! More of that!"
"I love fierce battles!"
"Come on! I can do it!"
"Come on! People won't die alone today!" the monster mocked shouting.

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The three remaining heroes and several of the Goddess' guards rushed at the same time to the attack. Elise met them with open arms. She quickly jumped at one of them, grabbed him by the head, and threw him against the Avalon's handle, piercing it and exploding. A huge guy lunged and threw a brutal flurry of fists, but the little girl dodged them all, then kicked the knee of the huge guy, who lost his posture and fell to his knees, right next to the sword. The girl grabbed his head and pushed him, decapitating him with the edge of the sword that was still chained to the ground. The next girl was a well-known warrior and knight, the captain of the Goddess's group of guards, she had prepared all her life for this moment, unfortunately, her death was the most humiliating of the group when the demoness executed her to death using the same chain that the Goddess to whom she had played allegiance used to stop her. When she took her last breath, the girl took the head and dragged it along the chain to finish destroying the neck and decapitate it, then threw it towards the throne, the head fell at the feet of Nediadis, who could see the light escape from the eyes of her guard.

The white girl looked into the eyes of the goddess, on her face, there was only a disturbing smile. Someone who was enjoying all this, someone who was happy to be able to kill to her heart's content. A sadistic demon who enjoyed hurting others, someone who loved the challenge, the challenge, someone who killing made him feel alive. Just to prove his point and dominance he extended his arm and the Avalon broke its own chains and flew to his master's hand. He had not done it before because he simply wanted to kill with his hands, to make it more personal. The same being was disgusted by the brutal decoration of the castle, it was ungrateful in his red eyes. Sensing the fury of their master the Dragons that had hitherto stayed away from the palace began to fly towards him and shot fireballs, which began to scatter throughout the gardens of love.

 

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Elise found her mother in the crowd of squirming furniture. Her smile did not fade, the color in her eyes did. The hatred inside her was enormous, she wanted revenge and she would not stop until she got it. He also thought that their encounter, although fruitful in terms of death, was taking too long for his poor mother. So he wanted to speed things up even more. He raised his hand to the sky and a huge army of dragons began to ram the roof, cracking it more and more, until when it was about to collapse big snakes pierced it in several places, the same was then killed by their fellow dragons, they were nailed innumerable claws of monsters with wings, and among the strongest of all of them managed to remove the huge dome of the throne room of the castle. 

In the sky, you could see the light of the sun that had disappeared fifty years ago. The great slaughter that had begun only a few hours ago was such that all the magic stolen from the sky and the stars were returning. The mighty wizards with their deaths returned the power they had borrowed, the immortal nobles were not so much after their entrails were devoured by the dragons. All that the goddess had worked for in her territory in recent years was being lost with every passing minute. And yet the list of resources at the disposal of the True Dragon of War went on and on. The very sun that he had created with his actions was becoming more and more unbanished, little by little the darkness was returning.  The sun was setting due to the presence of a new huge object, something big enough to cover the sun completely, creating again the night with its shadow.

Nediadis was surprised at the demonstration in front of her, it was the first time she felt a new emotion: Fear. What was in front of her was not a mortal creature as she supposed. It was a hunter playing with his prey, death mocking the actions of his victims. In a panic she ordered her last two guards, perhaps capable of seeing it, to attack.

The demon took a spear and threw it against Elise, who easily dodged it. In his counterattack, he took Avalon with both hands and threw him forward as well, in his trajectory he killed the fallen angel who did not have time to understand what had happened, the sword hit the throne that was supposed to have a barrier against any damage. The goddess escaped the blow because she had moved her head in time. The demon continued advancing to continue the fight, but Elise, tired of the interruptions between him and his true enemy looked at the demon with her black eyes, the creature fell dead on the spot, without even receiving any damage.

Even with all that Nediadis still had one last trick prepared, a storage room where one of the most repulsive creatures in the castle was kept. A despicable being since its birth and that became even more so when the Goddess discovered it and made it worse. The mass of flesh had no consciousness at this point, it had lost it a long time ago, it was only a body that listened to its master, who had given it the order to attack. From one of the gardens of the place came out the gigantic monster, which almost rivaled in size with the largest Dragons. Still, Elise looked down on the creature.

So you know how to create monsters like that.
It's a pity that the way to deal with them has already been invented years ago.
What's more, I'm going to show you that no matter what you do, you can't change your destiny.
Go ahead, go ahead and call all the monsters you want, none of them will make it.
....
Admire true power!
Admire Atlantis in all its bloody splendor!
....
Helios Blaze! Burn the enemies from the throne
Reduce the enemy land to nothing
OBEY YOUR MASTER!

*SNAP*

A blinding beam of light manifested again for the second time in the day, this time it was a pillar of light, and origin of it came from the sky. From where the huge flying continent began to descend little by little, incriminating more and more the power of destruction on the battlefield that had the humans facing the dragons. Helios Blaze was the source of the brutal attack that vaporized the beloved Nediadis creature, it was one of the many weapons created by Rose to defeat the True Dragons, they were all property of Atlantis, and as an extension property of the Emperor, it was only natural that he could use them as he saw fitting.

The goddess could not comprehend the appearance of a whole new continent in the world, her world, just by the simple call of a creature. The True Dragon of War was finally in front of her, just a couple of meters away, Nediadis wanted to opt for the fast way, but her body did not move to comply with the order, she remembered what THE BOSS told her. With no other way out she grabbed her weapon, a spear also adorned in the sky, and launched herself against her greatest enemy.

The fight was short, even disappointing. Cesar was not satisfied with his victory, he felt empty, once again it was not the meeting of wills he expected. He grabbed her leg and like a brute dragged her whole body until he reached the throne. He held her head and slammed it against his throne several times, each time the damage was greater, but he did not stop, he went on and on. But even when Nediadis' head was just a mass he didn't stop, he didn't feel that adrenaline rush he thought it would give him. It was a waste of time.

Now that the time for enjoyment was over, it was time to get to work.

He took Avalon, which was red and covered with flesh from the barbaric deaths and long battle that had occurred. On the hilt were still the remains of the second hero who had died, but that did not matter to its owner. Atlantis had once again won the victory in the war, it was time to reclaim the territory for the Eternal Atlantis, for that was his Empire Domain. The ground around the castle began to shake, and the ground around the castle began to shatter, to fall apart. The castle of Love Gardens began to rise to the sky, to join the rest of the continent, along with all the other territories claimed by the Atlanteans. As tradition would have it, a new wall was created in the castle in the clouds, one that told the story of how the new territory was obtained, and how its emperor had fought heroically on the front lines of battle.

Not all was over yet, Elise took one of the crystals in her hair and unraveled it. With it in her hand, she approached the body of the goddess and stabbed it into her chest. A million screams from hell rang out, and the lives lost were being claimed. The life force that the goddess had collected throughout her existence was being collected. The Codex was tinged a little red, only a measly 30%. Three billion lives had been lost today in the world of Aria because of the dragons, Two-thirds of the world's total population in exchange, and yet only a part of the crystal was bought. The guardian looked with disgust at the result, to see it filled in this way was despicable, but this world deserved it in her eyes. The crystal returned to its normal color and she reattached it to his hair. 

Soon after angels began to descend from heaven, they had a lot of people to treat and save. They didn't want to be next.

"  That day the most powerful empire that ever existed in this world was gone, all in one night. Five thousand years of history lost in a matter of hours. The most corrupt empire that ever existed was purified. The Great True Dragon tired of the sins of the world awoke to cleanse the world and bring in a new era of cleansing, where it was forbidden for any one civilization to be ahead of another. The dragons left in a single night, but they left their bones behind so that people will always keep in mind that what happened was real and that the dragon is somewhere, watching. In the dark, in the light "

" That is the origin of the Dragon Purification Day. Don't be his next prey " Ancient legend of the Forest Elves.

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