Fiction:War of Ages/March of the Apocalypse/Descension/Final Battle



Kamik'Shi observed from the tip of the Deathspire as the alliance held the base of the tower. All of the allies were there with their deities, ready to make the last struggle.

"This is it! We need to get Hierarch Kroc to the Deathspire tip!" shouted Admiral Kilnok.

"Charge!"

The infantry forces all sprinted with their might, towards the colossal tower. However, they were all stopped by a blinding light. A dark light, where the Descendants arrived. They, and what seemed like countless Xhodocto, marched forward. The Six Fates and Kkia'Sihm marched against them. When they met, their swords clashed terribly. Every simultaneous strike ripped Hell apart and then instantly sewn it back together. Ships in the sky, ranging from all fleets and Xhodocto ships clashed in the atmosphere with tremendous intensity.

A sudden tremor in the ground surrounded Iskar'Thalista. Everyone and everything burnt in his path, until Cycklos stepped up. He saw Mudrix'Poziar being flung back by the Descendant's tail, with a burning orange tint to his eyes. Cycklos unsheathed his sword, the Scorching Scimitar. He swung the sword, missing Iskar'Thalista. With a lash of his scorpion-like tail, Cyclkos was knocked to the ground, fearing death.

"Pathetic Ascended!" muttered the Descendant. "What hope did you have?!"

Cycklos struggled to reach the Scimitar, while the colossal Anti-God's foot almost engulfed him. In desperation, Cycklos breathed a holy flame which scarred Iskar'Thalista, who was writhing in pain. Cycklos picked up the sword, and standing over Iskar'Thalista, he said;

"I have a hope that scum like you shall never walk this reality ever again!!"

And Cycklos struck 'Thalista, and the Scimitar vanished. 'Thalista's essence escaped from his body and ventured out of sight. Mudrix'Poziar gave Cyclkos a reassuring look, and pressed on forward.

Angazhar impaled a DCP trooper on his Daema-Spear. Many other troopers came to fight, but their souls were devoured with no effort. Often, they were stabbed, sliced and crushed. Until Kilnok arrived.

"You..." sneered Angazhar. His attention locked upon Kilnok, with many Loron troopers trying to eat the demon. The Loron never stood a chance against the Khazurhal. Angazhar marched towards the Grimbolsaurian, until they were very close to each other. Angazhar, twice as tall as the average Xhodocto, towered over Kilnok. Angazhar raised his spear, ready to destroy Kilnok. As the Chaos Energy entered his spear, Angazhar's eyes glowed red. He then struck Kilnok, only to be parried by Bo Ramik's energies.

"Kilnok, back off! He'll kill-" Bo Ramik was stopped in his speeched when Angazhar swung his spear into his chest. Bo Ramik's bones were broken while his skin were immensely burnt. However, he was alive, slowly, very slowly regenerating. Kilnok managed to get on Angazhar's back, and with great struggle, decapitated Angazhar. The colour from Angazhar drained, and fell to the ground, cracking the landscape. Kilnok ran over to Bo Ramik;

"Are you alright?"

"Nothing a little bit of energy won't cure..."

A ball of bright red energy gathered behind Kilnok. Lightning struck Kilnok, giving him severe burns as well...

Verezuon witnessed the attack, and let down a massive column of life energy and frozen Angazhar's essence in a zone of ice, and healing Kilnok and Bo Ramik. He then turned to Hierarch Kroc;

"Here is where you must go alone Kroc. I shall give you my essence, and there, within the sword is where I will be. Go to the tip, and defeat the God."

"I shall," said Kroc.

As the forces were pressing against both Xhodocto and their demonic allies, Kroc was given a bloody path to the epic structure. Kroc, nearly killed on some occaisions. He reached the door, standing under the massive arch which even made a god look tiny. Kroc ventured to the tip of the Spire, looking over the edge and looking at the red clouds which spanned to vanishing point. Kroc then looked in the sky to reveal electric storms which also covered the sky. He then turned to see Kamik'Shi, ready for a fight.

"You have some nerve turning up, Kroc. You are immensely unwise to combat me at this state!"

"Perhaps," said Kroc. "But Verezuon shall help me!"

Kroc's sword glown blue, and blue crystals appeared all over the blade. Kroc then sprung golden, feathery wings and his skin shone the same colour. Kamik'Shi's two blades then appeared in his hands, and clashed them together, forming an even more powerful sword. It then began. A battle which shaped reality.

Kroc flew into the air and came down viciously upon Kamik'Shi. He blocked the strike and retorted, flooring Kroc. Kamik'Shi then attempted to strike Kroc; at this point they both knew that one strike and it was all over. Kamik'Shi swung his colossal blade furiously, Kroc blocking everyone of them. A beam of blue energy emitted from Kroc's sword, and red energy from Kamik'Shi's. As they clashed blades, the beams of energy cut the tower. The tower crumbled, and all forces below retreated. The tower's fragments was a new battlefield, falling thousands of feet. Kamik'Shi often threw pieces of the tower at Kroc, Kroc barely dodged them. They clashed blades again; the beams of energy nearly cutting legions to pieces. Until Kroc stumbled, and Kamik'Shi smashed Kroc off the platform. Kroc slammed hard against the ground, and Kamik'Shi had his foot upon the broken body, almost crushing him.

"You had little chance here, Kroc. Today, you die!!"

At this instant, the Xhodocto's energy regained, and marched towards the legion; death was certain. The essences of the Descendant Gods flew into Kamik'Shi's sword, while the Six Fate's essence flew into the Xhodocto Bane. Kroc's blade re-emerged in his hands, and disappeared. He then appeared behind Kamik'Shi, and he turned around. And it was over. Kroc stabbed Kamik'Shi, as Kamik'Shi's face turned from an evil smile into a face of anguish.

"How...the...hell...did...that...happen?!"

Kroc then pulled the sword out of Kamik'Shi, and the Supreme Entity was then covered in icy crystals; his body fell apart. The energies of Kamik'Shi was then absorbed into the sword. The legions, feet away from death, were surprised to see the Xhodocto burn out of existence.

The Xhodocto were gone. The legion...had finally emerged victorious!