Yo, quite a little plan, and surprise, eh? :)
Hopefully you all liked it.
Also, what place would you like to see Wrath go to.
Let me know, thx!
Enjoy this chapter.
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[Great Hongmeng Universe]
Today was the day.
The day when the purple doors of the Great Dao finally open and the lower realm cultivators can ascend.
And it was also the last day of Wrath's extended stay in this creation.
Currently, Wrath was putting the final touches on his little inheritance plan that he made for Zu Ten.
If we look at him, we can tell his form had made some minor changes since we last saw him.
His skin from the previous metal like substance, was now a fleshy type of substance thanks to him using the flesh from Vhaalku.
The skins color was still a dark grey color, his body had red lines glowing.
And the more noticeable change was the symbol that was on his chest.
It was now a much smaller gem looking mark that placed itself under and above his chest and abs.
Wath almost looked like a human being, if you excluded the glowing gem on his chest and his smoldering red eyes.
He also had a new attire, previously he wore no pants.
Now, he has on a simple black and red robe that only started at his waist and went down to his feet.
His chest was still bare to the world.
It seemed to defy gravity and it floated around him like the wind.
But aside from that, Wrath was currently floating in the air.
He was back in the Eternal Storm Realm; Wrath could be seen erecting a temple on the same floating landmass.
With one last wave of his hand, Wrath made the ground settle around the black colored temple.
*Rumble*
"And finished." Wrath spoke as he admired his little project.
"Now, should make a little obstacle for the little adventures." He pondered in his mind.
And after a little bit of thinking, Wrath just decided to make skeleton monsters and a necromancer overlord to rule over them.
So, he used a bit of matter manipulation and made bones of different kinds of people, beasts, and other kinds of monsters.
It all rounded up to about five thousand of dead creatures' bones appearing all over the area.
Satisfied, Wrath decided to breathe life into them.
So, using the Dao of Death, and the Soul, he reanimated all of them.
A pulsing black and grey aura came from his body.
The aura intertwined with the ruler first, then it extended to all of the other dead.
*Clkinkkkk*
The sounds of bones could be heard connecting together, all of the dead began to have a black aura surround their bones.
It formed a sort of slim sleek dark golden armor on them.
*CRunkkkk*
The mouths of all the dead lit up with a blue flame, signifying their reanimation.
"Eahhhhhhh!"
Roars of awakening thundered throughout the entire realm.
'An army of solider need weapons.' Wrath thought to himself.
With that thought, he then made the metal inside of the floating landmass emerge from the ground like spikes.
*Rumbleeee*
*Crackuff*
Golden and bronze spike of metal floated in the air.
Clenching his hand, Wrath compressed them into slender poles of metal.
And with a point of his finger, a single red flame erupted around all of them, the fire burned all of the impurities into ashes.
Once they were all orange red in color from the heat, it was time to make weapons.
Wrath then formed them all to make different types of weapons, spears, swords, sabers, bows and arrows.
*Hummmm*
*Cracklee*
Then using his control over the lighting Dao itself, he struck all of the formed weapons with it, solidifying them for use.
Wrath upon looking at his creation nodded, happy with his work.
"Now they need a leader." Wrath spoke.
Thinking of what kind to make, the image of a certain Overlord came to mind.
So, taking inspiration from that person, he used matter manipulation once again, he created a much taller, and slender muscular build skeleton.
He then made a crown of gold for it; the crown had red gems in the center of the crown. This crown was to signify this skeletons position as the ruler of all of the dead here.
Then he made a silverish gold Glave for it to have as a weapon.
The body of it had a red leather smooth surface, small little runes could be seen engraved onto the blade part of it.
After that, he made a liquid like black substance, directing it the liquid wrapped around the skeletons body forming a suit of body armor.
And after thinking about bit for a bit more.
He decided to put even more power into it than the others, especially since this would be the ruler of them.
So, he gave him the full power of the Dao of Death, Souls, the Dao of Darkness and the Dao of Fire.
A multicolored light formed in the palms of Wrath.
He placed it inside of the chest of the leader, it hardened and formed a red crystalline orb that floated in the center part of the leader's ribcage.
After that, the body of the skeleton shook with an ominous black light, Wrath then blew a breath of the Dao of life into its body.
*Shinnnngg*
The black light made the skeleton leader float in the air for a while, and the same black light merged itself in the bones of it.
The bones turned a reddish black in color and they shinned with a dreadful light.
After this, the skull's eye sockets lit up with a purple fire and he gently landed on the ground.
It stood there for a while and looked around the area.
From the massive army behind it, the black temple in front of it. And then turning around he seemed to be admiring the destructive aura of the realm.
Just basking in the aura of the destructive power that struck all-round the realm.
Wrath was silent, and he watched as the Skeleton leader seemingly observing his surroundings.
Wrath also couldn't help but admire his creation, he had to admit it was one of his best.
This seven-foot three behemoth of power differed from the rest of his brethren.
For one, he had a dark deep menacing purple glow to his eyes.
And the black armor fitted his body perfectly, the crown on his head shined with a breath of indifference.
An aura of death and domination pulsated from him.
Wrath decided to give him a name and he said, "Your name is Nox."
Nox's eyes seemed to brighten up immensely as he heard this.
Then his eyes looked over at the Glave standing near him, then he looked over at Wrath.
Wrath simply nodded and said, "take the weapon, it's yours."
Nox nodded and reached out towards the weapon.
The silver golden Glave flew into his right hand with a small thud.
*Thud*
Once Nox held it, he looked over at Wrath then he looked back at his army. He released an aura of submission and dominance upon all five thousand of them.
Every single one of them stood up straight, then they followed Nox's lead.
Nox nodded and turned back over to Wrath, and surprising Wrath himself, Nox kneeled before him.
And the army followed suit.
But the surprising thing was when the mouth of Nox opened, and he spoke.
"All hail our lord and God!"
"The supreme Ruler of Death itself!"
"All hail!"
"All hail!"
"All hail!"
The chants of the army thundered the sky, shaking the very realm itself.
Wrath upon being so suddenly worshipped like this, just nodded and rose his right hand silencing them.
The shouts slowly quieted down, and the army all looked very attentive at Wrath.
Then Wrath looked over at Nox and said, " Take this knowledge and prepare yourself and army."
As Wrath spoke, a ball of white light extended from his left index finger, and it shot into Nox's head.
The white ball of light gave Nox the information of this creation, of Zu Ten and what Wrath wanted him to do.
"I thank you my lord."
The raspy and deep voice of Nox said.
"Mhm, now go and grow your strength and your army's strength for the upcoming battles."
Nox nodded and bowed one last time, then he got up turned around and he commanded his army to move out into the deeper parts of the realm.
A dark shadow extended from underneath Nox, and it connected with every single undead being in his army.
Nox just connected himself with all of them, he saw what they saw.
And he heard what they heard.
Another plus was that as long as Nox had enough energy if any part of his army is destroyed, he can bring them back.
He could also extend his army when either he or his army killed their enemies.
All in all, this was the beginning of quite the terrifying force.
"Move Out!"
Nox's voice boomed out as he commanded them to move forward.
"Grgahhhhh!"
"Hegrahhhh!"
*Thrummm*
His army released howls as they began marching out from the floating landmass.
The entire floating land mass trembled as the army began to march.
Wrath watched as they left, shaking his head Wrath decided to finish so that he could leave.
With a little reluctance, he made a projection of himself and placed it inside of the black temple.
He made it for Zu Ten.
After that, Wrath teleported out the Eternal Storm Realm.
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[Space above the Ming Domain]
Wrath reappeared near the place he first formed the crack arriving to this place all those years ago.
Making himself invisible to all of the locals, Wrath took some time to admire the beauty of this creation.
One day, Vhaalku would make a place for him, the family and everyone under him to live in freely.
The Neo-Gamma realm was the Neo-Gamma realm, it was more of a safe haven than a place to live in.
It was an assurance more than anything to be honest.
But one day soon, they would all be free.
With his thoughts closing, Wrath called for his people to come to him.
It was time to leave this place once and for all.
And with a little sigh, Wrath waited.
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[Barbarian Battlefield]
*Splurt*
A claw shaped red hand ripping out a poor man's heart and crushing it into juice.
*Sleakkkkk*
The blurring of sight as another poor man had his entire face split in half.
*Crunchhhh*
The rib cages of three other people being broken into pieces from a simple palm to the chest.
All of this happened in just three seconds, and the bodies of the lifeless people were all flung back into the oncoming armies of brutish cultivators.
The sky red with clouds from the amount of blood that's been spilt on this day.
Sounds of explosion's echoed, the blood curdling screams resounded out into the world.
Drums of war sounding in the air, the wind whistling with death and destruction.
The source of all this chaos?
He was in the middle of a massive charging army of different types of people.
Crixus relished in these worlds' customs.
Behind him lay piles of dead beasts, people, and spirits of all kinds.
In front of him the massive armies charging with the intent to kill him.
His golden eyes burning with the promise of death and bloodshed, the red aura of murder covering his from like a jacket.
Crixus's arms outstretched as he decapitated two more victims.
And in the blink of an eye, his form blurred straight through the massive army in front of him, he left smoldering red bodies in his rampage.
*Boooooom*
Slamming his left foot down on the ground, Crixus created a long gash in the ground. This caused many people to fall to their deaths.
*Swipppppee*
With a swipe of his right arm, a red line of power sliced through the army like they were butter.
"Arghhhh!!"
"Ahhh!"
"He is the Devil!!!"
The screamed of survivors sounded out as they saw their fellow warriors being butchered like pigs.
One man pissed himself as he saw the glowing golden eyes of Crixus land directly on him.
Crixus smirked and pointed up to the sky.
The man looked up, and he saw four dark spots in the sky.
He was confused as he saw those dark spots getting closer to the ground.
Another man thought he saw stars, but then he realized.
No.
Those weren't stars!
They were, "Fireballs incoming!!"
The voice of other soldiers screamed out as the massive balls of fire smashed down onto the army.
*Krackooooooom*
Thousands of the soldiers were turned into ashes, and the ground was incinerated into a black land.
"Ha, HA, HA, HA!"
Crixus laughed as he saw the dumbfounded men's faces before their death.
*THrummmmm*
Flexing, his aura pulsed, cracking the ground for miles, Crixus was about to press on with another attack.
But all of a sudden, the voice of Wrath called for him to come here.
It was time to leave.
Although upset, Crixus obeyed.
The remaining army were shocked that this psychopath stopped attacking, was even more surprised when he blinked out of their sights.
Even their divine senses couldn't catch a lick of his aura.
Just when everyone was starting to feel a happy that the Crimson Beast of Devastation was gone.
A short cackle of laughter sounded from above them, followed by a familiar voice saying,
"KeKEKEKEKEKEKEKke!"
"Have fun with this last little trick of mine meat bags!!"
After that voice faded, the already red sky seemed to grow even darker.
The Army looked up and immediately all hope was lost.
"Oi, this is just unfair." One man spoke out.
"Why did I join this fight." Another soldier spoke.
Similar thoughts rung out in the minds of the last remaining army.
Some upon looking up at the darkening sky dropped to their knees.
Other's prayed for a savior to come and deliver them from this evil.
But no one was listening, and soon the gigantic form of a huge mouth full of sharp teeth slammed down on the battlefield.
*BOOOOOOOOOM*
*Crucnkkkkkkk*
The gigantic mouth faded from view and the pit of death that was revealed was ridiculous.
Nobody survived, not a single person.
There was also no blood, bones, or flesh.
Even the armors and weapons were gone.
Just a gigantic pit of darkness leading to the core of the domain this battlefield was on.
From afar it looks like someone took a bite out of the planet.
Which was true.
Up above the planet, Crixus smirked at his little move and the level of devastation it caused.
Soon though he remembered his master's words and he immediately took off, running to his master.
"Hope that overgrown lizard doesn't get there first."
The words of Crixus floated off into the darkening cosmos.
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[Cluster Star Feild]
A field of beautiful colorful stars, some red, some blue, other green.
This field of stars where called The Cluster Star Feild, mainly because of the thousands of stars in the darkness of space.
It was located in a far-off corner of the universe.
Originally there was a race of people who lived here.
They were called the star people and were a very ground of powerful beings that had the power of stars.
The star people would inhabit the stars and cultivate them alongside themselves.
Star people had very tall figures and very powerful physique's, this granted them immense strength.
And the star's granted them excess energy than regular spiritual Qi.
Not many would or could challenge them.
And so, they were very arrogant, and would attack instantly if an outsider came to their domain.
But what if a certain star eating dragon smelled the influx of star energy in universe?
Well, then we would have this situation right now.
And that was,
*Crunch*
*Crackkkk*
A huge Dragon could be seen lying down on its stomach and munching on a red core of a star.
The dragon was Visera, who was currently eating a few of the star cores.
She came here some odd hundred years ago, and when she arrived near this place.
Visera was immediately bombarded with attacks from the Star people.
She was so dumbfounded at first, then she began slaughter that painted the darkness if space with a colorful glow.
It was a quite a beautiful sight to see so many exploding stars.
And now, Visera could be seen eating a free buffet of food.
As she was about to eat another one of the cores, she received a summons from Wrath.
No sooner did she receive this summons; did she get up causing shockwaves from just flexing her joints.
Then she raised her big wings in the air.
*Thawpppp*
And with a single flap of her large wings, she launched off form her position.
"I am coming my chosen."
She spoke out loud.
The colors of space blurred around her gigantic form as he flew a speed beyond light itself.
She even phased through the void of space all to reach her chosen, Wrath.
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[Void above the Ming Domain]
Wrath, invisible to all around him sitting down in the air floating as awaited the arrival of his people.
His head was leaning on his right arm that was press against his cheek.
Wrath's thoughts turned and reflected on his life so far.
He didn't know what, but something felt off with either him or Vhaalku, but he just couldn't figure it out for the life of him.
Huff*
Breathing out, Wrath's placed his thoughts on other things since he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
One of the things his mind was on was where to go next to explore other than the Hell Planes.
And his mind came up empty, until he remembered the ticket in his little pocket space.
So, he made a pulling motion in front of him, and the space wiggled like jelly as a silver small ticket flew out of it.
Grabbing it, Wrath decided to study how it worked, especially since he wasn't going to use it anymore.
With that in mind, Wrath focused his awareness into a singular point to penetrate the little silver ticket.
As he did this, Wrath felt a bit of resistance coming from the small ticket in front of him.
"Oh, really now, this is how you're going to act." Wrath spoke a little annoyed with this thing.
So, to break through this thing, Wrath summoned up his pure will power and a little bit of the Neo-Gamma power.
The red in his eye's flickered a fiery green color that shot into the ticket with little to no resistance.
It pierces through the barrier separating him from studying it essence.
And once Wrath got inside of it, he saw a cluster of little lights, it reminded him of a human's nervous system.
Scouring it properties, Wrath found different colored spot's that had silver lines connecting them to this system.
'These are all the different creation this ticket holds.' Wrath realized.
"But this is not what I'm looking for, how do you tick." Wrath said to himself.
Pressing on a little bit harder, Wrath was bombarded with pure spatial and time energy.
"So, this is how you do it." Wrath said.
What Wrath just learned was that someone or something in their travels used this ticket as a small bridgeway and the nervous system inside it was the pathways in space time itself.
And since this thing already had a marker inside of it, all you had to do was picture and know what creation that you wanted.
After that, the space time energy would warp you to that saved point in time at that specific creation.
"Hmm, now I don't need you, and I also have your little map of different place that I can go to now." Wrath said to the ticket which was as quite as a mouse.
Shrugging his shoulders, Wrath made a few restrictions with the Neo-Gamma power to encase this ticket with chains.
"You tried, but failed I no longer need you so disappear into oblivion." After Wrath said that he casted it back into his pocket space.
"Fucking Leeches," Wrath said to himself as the malleable space solidified.
With that out of the way, Wrath stood up and revealed himself to the outside as he felt his companions rapidly approaching him.
No sooner did he do this did the huge form of Visera appear in the void near him, with Crixus a close second behind her.
"Tch." Crixus spat as he realized he was last again.
"My chosen you called for me, is it time to leave this pathetic creation," Visera asked hopefully.
Wrath nodded and said, "Yeah it is time, we have overstayed our welcome."
"So where to now boss?" Crixus asked.
Taking a moment, Wrath thought of a very poor man that has had everything taken from him and his power would forever not be enough to get vengeance.
A smoldering glare formed on Wrath face.
Crixus smiled as he saw this, he knew something, or someone was about to die horribly.
"Before we head to our destination, we have to make a little pit stop first."
Wrath said as he floated above Visera and landed on her back.
"We have a little Griffen to fry."
And after he spoke the passage to the Void spilt open, revealing a cluster of lights leading to who knows where.
"Come along Crixus, we have work to do." Wrath spoke as Visera flew into the gap.
Crixus followed with a smile.
After they all went into the passage and it closed, every single Monarch and Dominator felt their soul's cream for joy.
And the Chaos Spirit itself watched as they left.
"I can't wait to hear the news's of your future battles, Rage incarnate."
The spirit said and as he did a green wave of light filled with such wrath people died in his creation washed over his origin from him speaking that title.
"Well shall see, we shall see indeed."
And with that, it's focus was placed back on its own creation.
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