Capítulo 6: Gods fall
"HOW DARE YOUUU!!! I AM AZA'GOROD, THE NIGHTBRINGER! I PUT THE FEAR OF DEATH INTO ALL CREATURES AND YOU THINK YOU CAN FACE ME?!!"
"You took away our capabilities of fear when you swallowed our souls. This is but a nuisance that I will have to counter and nothing more. I don't fear death, for I am already dead. But not in mind and spirit."
"BAAH, FOOLISH LITTLE METAL CREATURE. WE MADE YOU. GAVE YOU ALL THAT YOU HAVE NOW, MADE YOU IMMORTAL. IT IS NOT OUR MISTAKE THAT YOU ARE SO FAR BENEATH US THAT YOU HAVE TO SERVE US. IT IS THE NATURAL ORDER OF THINGS. WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, HUH? HASYN!!!"
"I am Hasyn the Relentless.
We are the Necrons.
We are legion.
We claim this galaxy as our own.
Surrender and die."
The chains, called the chains of sealing, were basically the same as Enkidu which Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes uses to seal divine beings. The more power the being has, the stronger the chains become. These ones are different. There is no divine energy involved and the chains simply absorb all the energy they come in contact with. This energy is then used to strengthen themselves.
Seeing the Nightbringer thrash and rage, Hasyn releases them and prepares. This is not just a trick, but a fight to the death and he will get close and personal in this fight.
When the chains drop and free the Nightbringer, he doesn't think about it for a second and just attacks Hasyn. He points at him and fires a ginormous blast of entropic energy towards him. His goal is to destroy Hasyn completely for this affront. But Hasyn is prepared. He stands his ground and points his Staff of Power at the incoming energy. The power of this entropic attack cracks space-time around it and fractures it, causing massive destruction all around.
Then the energy connects to Hasyn's spear. But unlike what the C'tan expected, this is not the end. The energy, no matter how entropic is still energy and Hasyn has added this detail to his staff. All the energy is absorbed, but Hasyn's body strains under the weight of the task itself. The entropic energy is opposite all order and wants to be set free and not contained. So Hasyn gives it what it wants. He swings his Staff of Power in a wide arc towards the Nightbringer who is still surprised about what he just witnessed.
*VROOOM*
The attack connects to the stupified C'tan and does great damage to his Necrodermis body.
"AAAAAHHHH, YOU INSECT! I WILL DESTROY YOU!!"
The surroundings change suddenly and instead of one Hasyn, there are millions of them all around. The Nightbringer knows what this is, but he scoffs.
"I HAVE BATTLED MEPHET'RAN, LITTLE NECRON. I KNOW WHAT AN ILLUSION IS. THIS ... IS NOT ONE."
The Nightbringer crosses space-time to instantly appear in front of Hasyn and plunges his arm through his chest, holding a great deal of circuitry in his hand. He smiles in spite and arrogance. He starts to laugh maniacally and looks down on the Necron.
"DO YOU SEE? YOU ARE BUT SCRAP METAL IN FRONT OF ME. IN FRONT OF REAL PO- ... HUH?"
The head of Hasyn suddenly falls off and surprises the Nightbringer. This is not the real Hasyn, but a clone and what's more ... it is actually a bomb. The clone suddenly grabs the Nightbringer and pulls him closer.
!!!
The clone, Hasyn created was in truth more than just a simple clone used for a distraction. It was a 'Total Conversion' bomb. Inside the clone, there was a mechanism, that once removed, would convert all matter of the clone, into energy. It was a variation of the Pylons he used against the Old Ones and at this distance ... lethal.
*BBBOOO-OOO--OOOO-OOOOOOOOOMM-MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM*
...
Space-Time buckled and was fractured entirely. All the matter contained inside the clone was converted into energy, setting off an explosion that fractured space-time and forced reality to quickly replace it and recover. But the explosion was so powerful, that it took a full minute for space-time to recover.
Hasyn appears again and looks at the devastation caused by the bomb. A ginormous crater never seen before lies before him. The planet is half gone and what remains has a very unstable gravitational field that threatens to break apart. In the middle of the crater, lies the C'tan. The Nightbringer has seen better days and his Necrodermis is probably holding together by him using all of his powers right now. He has lost most of the right side of his body, but the pure anger and hatred he directs at Hasyn is palpable. If Hasyn had a soul, this might have given him satisfaction.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!" the Nightbringer shouts in pure anger and shame.
He lifts his remaining arm into the sky and uses his mighty powers of the fundamental forces and beyond to create another attack. From the void of space, hundreds of thousands of small black orbs with twinkling lights in the middle become visible. Millions of calculations run through Hasyn's mind as he figures out how best to deal with this attack. Giant meteors of Antimatter are hurled at him and the planet and will extinguish any matter standing in its way.
The solution to an antimatter attack is simple. To cancel them out, Hasyn creates matter in equal amounts and hurls them towards the incoming antimatter meteorites. But the time he has is little and the Nightbringer is once again attacking. In the C'tan's hands, a small black orb appears. It grows and grows and when it is big enough, he throws it at Hasyn.
The Black Hole makes no sound and just starts to suck everything in. The gravitational forces the C'tan can unleash so casually are unbelievable. But this was all to be expected by Hasyn. His entire Necrodermis body glows green for a moment and then stops. The black hole continues to devour everything, matter, space, time ... and the antimatter meteorites as well. The C'tan's very existence is anathema to natural law and it is not bound by petty rules such as gravity or the solidity of matter allowing for this to be possible.
The Nightbringer observes what is happening in front of him. There is no smile on his face and no satisfaction at the thought of being destroyed Hasyn appears in front of him and swings his Staff of Power at him. The blade cuts the C'tan and hurts him greatly. A large cut appears on his Necrodermis body. The attack only manages to make him even angrier.
With a wave of his hand, all kinetic energy is rendered null and all movement stops. Space-time has been halted in its tracks and is fully under the Nightbringer's control. The energy the C'tan is releasing right now could dwarf entire solar systems and he does it with half of his body missing. But despite his body being slowly regenerated, the Nightbringer is not weaker than before, just more clumsy. The energy he releases is actually higher as he has trouble containing it in the broken Necrodermis vessel.
As the Nightbringer prepares for his move, a multitude of Æonic Orbs go off all around him.
*BOOOO----OOOOOOM*
An Æonic Orb is crafted from the living metal of the Necrons' own undying bodies, Necrodermis. This Is the only material strong enough to withstand the raging plasma and gravitational force generated by the fragment of a star that was housed within the Orb's containment field.
This fragment of roiling plasma is then encased within the weapon's orb-shaped containment field and placed atop an anti-gravitic skimmer platform so that it can be moved onto the battlefield. This allows its user to place it strategically where it can do the most damage to the enemy front, particularly any attacking enemy.
As the Æonic Orb's containment field undergoes catastrophic failure, it releases the stellar fragment uncontrolled into the local space-time with devastating consequences.
The aftermath of the multitude of solar explosions leaves the planet in ruins and mere rubble held together by the special devices Hasyn has prepared to encase it in an electromagnetic field and hold it together until the fight is over. The Æonic Orbs have left the Nightbringer greatly damaged and his Necrodermis is cracked all over. Only one thing remains in the eyes of the C'tan ... pure unadulterated rage and hate towards the insignificant creature who dared to rise against him, who considered himself their god.
"HASYYYYYYYYNNN!!"
Green bursts of energy and forces seeped through the Necrodermis of the Nightbringer as he raged. Giving up on all thoughts, he took control over reality as a whole. Everything in an unknown radius was under the Nightbringer's control. He used his most powerful move yet. He controlled all of reality under his control and willed it to crush me, to crush my very existence. And he did it slowly. Through time and space this was happening, to make sure that Hasyn wouldn't use some technology to slip away again, like he did through the Black Hole.
More and more reality compresses Hasyn.
"THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS, HASYN. THIS IS THE RESULT OF YOUR HUBRIS. YOU WILL DIE HERE AND THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN D- *KACK* ... O"
At that moment the Spear of Power impales the Nightbringer fully. The C'tan looks down and sees ... Hasyn standing there holding his Spear of Power and looking at him with the same emotionless look. Shock overcomes the Nightbringer as he is at a loss for words. He doesn't understand what just happened.
"WHA-"
"Are you wondering how I managed to get to this point? How I knew what you would do at all stages of our battle? How you lost to a Necron Phaeron, a being so unworthy of your attention, that you couldn't even imagine how he would defeat you? I was ready for anything you could throw at me, C'tan.
I isolated a moment in time, splitting my probable selves and shunting me into a near duplicate equally probable reality transporting me into it, at the moment of parallel determination. Normally the only problem would be the effect on time itself and that there can be only one of each individual at one point in time at the same time. And since there is normally a similar being in each probable dimension, that would mean that one of them had to bear the consequences of doing what I did. Basically, it is similar to prestige.
But here comes the interesting fact ... I don't exist in any other parallel reality. I am a singularity in all of existence and could therefore jump from each parallel dimension and back, without it ever counting, because I am the only one there is."
The Nightbringer was lost. His will to live was gone and his shame and anger were overflowing.
"IMPOSSIBLE ..."
"Improbable not impossible. When you took away our souls and gave us cold hard logic, you have doomed yourselves. I didn't make the same mistake you did and get emotional. I knew that I would win and all my actions point to this solution. You have lost, C'tan Aza'gorod and I have killed you. Enjoy slavery."
*Krackk*
*BOOOOOOM*
The C'tan shattered into thousands of shards and released all the energy contained within him. Hasyn took the Necron equivalent of a breath. He gathered all the C'tan shards and took the largest piece. It was the remaining head of the Nightbringer. With a thought, Hasyn's chest opened up and he placed the C'tan shard inside. It was a huge shard piece, but Hasyn's infinite supply of nanomachines started their work of absorbing the excess energy and moulding the shard into a smaller round piece, which then was placed inside Hasyn.
This would act as a limitless battery and access to the reality-manipulating powers of the C'tan. The thousands of smaller shards would be used as energy sources as well. There was still much to do and Hasyn was prepared for it.
The energy rushed through his body and started to seep into every little atom that made up his existence. The nanomachines worked tirelessly to integrate the energy perfectly and make it part of Hasyn. His eyes glowed in a bright green and the surrounding air cracked as space-time adjusted to the new being that was Hasyn the Relentless ... Hasyn the Godslayer.
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