Rise of a Fallen God - 5 Rage Against The Tides pt 1
Rage Against The Tides pt 1
As alarms could be heard throughout the lab, Mara and Val could hear the system warning of incoming forces coming from the Void Gate numbering 60 million.
[ Incoming enemy detected prepare for teleportation to combat zone.]
[ Scanning… detecting 2 sources for teleportation stand by.]
[ Teleportation to combat zone in 5 minutes.]
“Val the system is sending data about the enemy 3 war class ships, new war class ships by the look of it.” Mara hurries to say as she prepares for the incoming wave. “Get a weapon if you need I am ready Val, this suit adapts to us as we fight pretty durable too!” “Seems there are forces surrounding the Void Gate from the sides and also the planet seems we wont be fighting the Gods alone.”
“Mara all set this lance is all I need, no weapon for you?” Glancing over at Mara she notices no weapon on her at all.
“As we fight you will know why, don’t worry I will be fine we both should the memories show us the way to fight.” “So much so that its like we fought on those battlefields, through all those millions of battles for countless years.” “Might be a bit rough for awhile but as the fight goes on it will become muscle memory and natural for us.”
“This I know Mara I just thought you would take a weapon but its fine, just blow up the enemy’s with your magic mumbo jumbo away from me i don’t feel the need to test the armors durability.” Val teased as the Teleportation activated sending them to the combat zone near the Void Gate.
As they reach the battlefield they hear another voice coming from the communication bracelets they wear on their wrist. “Hello young Guardian I am Vargas Draconian General of the Council, 60 million of the enemy forces will be upon you soon we will only be guarding planet Teress and any Void realm experts.” “We leave the 60 million adepts to you if any among them have reach the Void realm avoid them, this is to help you attune to war.” “Please understand if you do fall under threat we
loyal dog’s the Draconian’s will die for your safe retreat!”
“As expected I always wondered why no one was there to greet us when we woke up, Val you up for a test against this scouting force I am at Tier 5 you?”
“Tier 7 don’t worry little Mara i shall protect you.” Smiled Valara as she looked over at the blonde who now glows blood red, the scales covering her thick enough to add a layer to the battle suit.
The two young girls looking as young as ten years old, stare ate the 3 warships start to unload upon the battle zone. Rushing down to the surface the enemy force no longer resemble the Gods from the past, the form they take now is eerily similar to that of the Creed! The allied forces seeing this became enraged, they have always hated the Creed and now its seems to have taken root as they yell and scream.
“Death to the Creed!”
“We always knew they were traitors!”
“Destroy the Creed!”
Seeing this chant run through their forces the Generals frown, “Tes move all Creed units into the barrier within planet Teress!” Sophia commanded looking down at the army, looking for the Creed among them not knowing that they will never find them no matter how hard hey search. Vargas long ago under the command of the Guardians when the Creed were first discovered, were investigated the few hundred thousand fleeing members of the Creed were captured by the Draconian’s then. Searching there souls digging out every amount of information on the Gods and Vas, they did these as one of the negotiations agreements between the two, willing to prove there innocence. Knowing the other races will always blame the Creed the Guardians sent the remaining Creed to the planets of their loyalist who would integrate the survivors into there own race.
That being the Ancients, Draconian’s and Observers. Each taking in over two hundred thousand into their fold, with eons worth of time breeding and adapting they merged into their respective groups only retaining minor characteristic of the Creed race. No longer living on the chard planet they choose when first arriving in Teress, they were grateful to the Guardians and from that day forward also became loyalist.
They proved to be excellent when it came to genetic mutations which was helpful in the years to come.
“The hate from the Void War will never fade it seems” Gal says as he looks at the Guardians rushing towards the oncoming Tides of enemies. “Are you sure they will be able to hold 2 vs 60 million even if they are Warriors, this is cutting things to close for my liking.” “I am old i wish to see Teress rid of the Gods before my end i know very well during this war death is going to claim this little life of mine.”
Turning to face the old Bisar General Erin smiles bitterly. “Gal we fought in the Void War long ago, the Gods only advantage is their unending numbers!” “But us we were vastly stronger, their strongest experts were Tier 1-2 in the Void realm.” “With the Guardians lining the front they could do nothing once we united.” “Did we not push them back into the Void making them retreat to their side!”
“Stop and get ready.” Barked Vargas “While they fight we must never be to far away from them, it may seem like a scouting force but 10 million have already split off!” “Those are the scouts the remaining number are here to kill the young Guardians, seems there might be quite a few high Tier Warriors and Void realm experts hoping to remove them before they grow stronger.” “From the reading the system is showing 1 million Tier 1 Void realm experts 9 million Tier 7-9 Warriors the remaining 40 Million seem to be cannon fodder for us to lower our guard, Adepts T 10-12.
Sophia walking besides the other generals heads out to meet the enemy force of 10 Million. “Let the girls fight once they clear out 20-30 million call for them to retreat the number of Void realm experts is to high to risk them!”
“Agreed” Everyone said in unison.
“Val I am weaker than you for now but don’t get cocky.” “Watch as i cleave through them with my blood whip’s!”
Samara standing atop a cliff looks down at the waves of enemies. Bringing both hands up towards the sky, the rushing enemies bodies seem to twist and bloat, bursting into pools of blood that gathered into hundreds of massive Blood Serpents. As these whip like Serpents cleave apart thousands of the flooding adepts, growing in size with each slain. Being torn apart like paper in a unrelenting rain. The enemies then try to make it into close range using speed, as they draw close they are ripped apart even more viciously, as a giant Blood Dragon coils around Samara. The Blood Dragon, blackish red in color full of the might of a Dragon, resonating with the glowing red scales all around Samara’s body.