A massive pressure filled the world. Monsters and humanoids alike all shivered in fear due to this sudden evil presence that seemed to be filled with murderous intent. At the gates to the underworld, a large fifty foot bulky red figure pulled itself through the gate and stood up, looking up at the sky. "To think the sky could be something other than grey. Haha! This world will be interesting."
"Kronkle, don't go trying to destroy this world, his majesty will not be happy." A young woman around twenty years of age with three horns sticking out of her head that was surrounded by purple hair that draped down to the middle of her back. Her big ample breasts bounced ever so slightly with every step she took. Her enchanting purple eyes made it hard to look away from her. But what really stood out on her small oval shaped face was the third eye in the middle of her forehead that looked like a ruby. Her black robe like clothing flowed out like liquid as she walked.
"Sandrea, do not even think about telling me what to do!" Kronkle snorted before looking around and scratching his head. "Something is off."
"You are right. If I am not wrong, there should be quite a few beings here to greet us, but there are not. The number of souls to even call for this door is no small number, so why are there only bodies?" Sandrea found this to all be quite curious.
"More than that, how did this trash even end up on this planet?" Kronkle kicked a dead reglios corpse. He found it strange that such a being was able to escape the underworld.
"There have only been a few who have escaped the underworld, but they were all souls who became gods. No devil has ever escaped. We can only leave that place when the gates of the underworld are summoned, and now…." Sandrea let out a soft chuckle. "I guess it doesn't matter."
Sandrea turned around to see an army of devils behind her. Each one wearing black bone armor and wielding devilnite forged weapons. Sandrea slowly stepped forward, causing the massive army to kneel down. "I, Sandrea, Princess of the Underworld, and my brother Kronkle, Prince of the Underworld, now hereby announce our invasion of this new world. His Majesty wants a clean sweep. But we are told not to destroy the land. Otherwise, we will just end up with a world like the underworld, which is not why we came here. If you understand this, then move out!"
"Raaaaah!!!!!!!" The devil army yelled out. Each one was considered a devil, but at the same time were different races. Some looked human, while others looked like walking bipedal monsters. They separated into groups of ten each and began running off in different directions.
"I think I smell a bit of divine power here. If I am not wrong, a god must have cleaned up this trash." Kronkle snorted. He disliked the idea of a god being on this planet.
"Let it rest for now. It's not like anyone could stop this gate from being summoned after all, only that man would be able to do anything to it. And he has not been seen in trillions of years. His Majesty only wants us to take this world over. We are to kill those who resist and enslave those who surrender. Let's make the most of this while we can. I will go take a look around and see what this new world has to offer." Sandrea, floated up into the air but before flying off she paused mid air and looked at Kronkle, "Remember, don't destroy the planet!"
"Like I could!" Kronkle snorted. He was not stupid. As long as he did not find anyone who was on par with him there would be no problem…..
"Ahhh~! Chooo~!" Blake sneezed loudly, causing him to wake up. He felt much better after resting for a while. Nanaya was sound asleep in his arms. Not wanting to wake her, he gently put her aside before getting up and walking naked to the bathroom. He washed his face and brushed his teeth before heading to the closet in the bedroom to get some clothes. Only when he was dressed did he head out towards the meeting room, where he was sure many were gathered.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw Bret, Mike, and a few discussing things. "How does it look?"
Bret looked up from the paper in his hand and smiled. "Everything is green. We are just waiting for you to give the command."
"Then let's do it. As long as all our people are within the city, we can begin at any time." Blake replied.
"Then I will give the order. Lillia has been sitting by the crystal, waiting after she had given out orders. As long as the magic circles are active, our magic generator will keep it active from here on out." Bret explained.
"I will go and see her. She must be tired after everything. Let's make Destiny City really a city of destiny." Blake smiled before disappearing. Bret shook his head and sighed. He wondered how long Blake had been saving that line for.
Blake reappeared in a large, dimly lit room. The only light source was the purple mana crystal in the middle of the room. This mana crystal was something that Thardra worked day and night to create. It was an accumulation of knowledge from all the races, and now it would be finally activated.
"Blake!" Lillia called out as she ran over and jumped on him. She kissed his chin and hugged his neck as she dangled from his body. She was happy to see Blake up and about again. It always pained her when she knew he was doing too much.
"Are things looking good?" Blake asked.
"Yep! I only need to give it a bit of my mana to put things in motion. Then it will generate power on its own using the mana in the air. With this, we can take to the skies and protect our home much easier."