Capítulo 364: Adria's Fall, A Victory
A ship fell from behind Adria, a building alighting in bright blue and black fire. The fire itself outlined her figure, her visage becoming more potent and powerful. Her eyes flared in solar intensity, glistening light of pure radiant redness pouring from the very pores of her body. Cerulean light soon emerged from seemingly nowhere as it wrapped around the vulgar red umber that were her powers.
Expansion of her powers occurred in an infinitesimal amount of time, its width and height expanding to an even higher realm of power. Seriousness soon took over from the hilarity of previous, my very soul yelling at me to stop whatever it was she was doing. Not out of present danger but the consequences of her communication with 'him'. 10,000,500 Dive Aetherium exploding forth from my body in moments. Her aura paled in comparison but the very nature of the cerulean aspects from 'him' bridged the gap in pure amount of power. This didn't bode well for me, if I took this easily, and thus I made the decision to vanquish this bitch from the fabric of reality, only 'he' could salvage her.
In moment my mana was influenced by all of my domains. Nihility, Void, Reality Bending, Comara Potentia, Lifefire, Eternity, Infinity, TechnoMagicaInfinitum , ApocryphaMortialis, True Death, True Life, Bigbang, Loot, Cognitum-Emotia, Oblivion-Eclipse, Enigmatic-Primagenesis, The Warp and The Sea of Souls, all amalgamating at once into a single Tsunami wave of raw unfiltered power. Paradoxes and singularities swirled in a primordial dance of creation and destruction. Gravity and Momentum intensified but also weakened constantly until it reached a unified equality between each other. Nebulae were formed before imploding in an array of colours.
Adria directed her own meagre powers against my own, her domain only being that of fire. The Cerulean power injected into her pure orange flames making them eerily blue, black mixing with the blue in the slew of colours that then confronted the edges of my mana. At this stage I decided to my Primordial Haki mixed with my Warp Presence Manifestation. The electromagnetic spectrum went crazy as the very Realm of Souls within the Star Wars Multiverse manifested behind me, the powers of Adria fading slowly as it consumed her very domains, subsuming them for my own power. A scream radiated from Adria as her very domain was slowly being chipped away, my sins flaring at this moment and combining into my armour to generate the images of four horsemen. Death, War, Famine and Conquest's images all slowly seeping into my armour, creating spectral weapons that extended from my armour.
"You'll die today."
Adria's voice was shadowed by another voice, the 'man' behind everything. Flashes of his manipulation at the beginning of my journey, the torture of Oceana, the act of wiping out the Marvel Multiverse all came back to me in the exact moment I heard his voice lightly overlaying Adria's, an effect no doubt caused by Adria being connected to him.
'That's it. I am over this shit…'
"BANKAI!" An immense flash descended around me, cherry blossoms and other phenomena emerging before combining with my current powers. Then, faster than speed itself I slashed out with my blade, the cerulean light flashing towards my strike but failing to stop it as I channelled all of my magic and powers into a single slash. Time froze but also sped forwards, Space shattered and broke entirely, physics broke then repaired, purple flame and tentacles of soul-power grappled and tore. Death, it was an odd concept to a God, especially to a Primordial. It now flashed before Adria's eyes. 'His' light regrouped and attempted to strike out at the influx of Primordial and Reality powers, its insistence like that of a snake, roiling and coiling in the air, writhing upon itself in the attempt to snuff out my power. Then, as if its attempts were utterly futile Nihility unleashed in a pure colourful display of black, its hunger never ending and the potential of it infinite. Infinity boosted Nihility as Eternity mixed with the two others, a usually impossible trio of merged power defying logic to such a point that even the Cerulean light flinched backwards in weariness. Unfortunately for it, the trio of powers were utterly ignorant of its semi-sentience, the powers washing over it and flooding it from existence. A scream resounded from Adria as my powers consumed her, soul and all. Hunger emerged then disappeared in moments, the soul of Adria barely being a snack for a Primordial such as myself. What was the use of a puny god to a being that could create entire Multiverses? Nothing, or in this case, very little.
A flash of white passed beyond time, disappearing into the void of Nihility one second ago and also one second from now, as the ship only just exploded. Taking out several buildings one after another the Ori Vessel was utterly crumpled by the resulting implosions and detonations. Its light show lit the entirety of the council room, its once beautiful architecture and modest seating all erased from reality, the walls scrubbed clean of any detailing or etching. Glass slowly melted as the wind from outside instead flew outside in stead of in, as if reality itself was warding everything away to repair itself. My form changed from its transformed state, my body now returning to normal as my fangs receded into my mouth, my horns shrunk into my skull, my wings vanished into energy that entered within me once again and the green lightning fizzled out into sparking remnants of annihilation energy.
"And stay out." With a clap a massive explosion was dealt in the sky above Coruscant, the Ori Vessels slowly dying out and being defeated by the veritas fleet. Despite the desolate nature of the current council room the sun of the star system shone brightly into the space, a ray of sunshine amidst the shadows and drum beats of war.
…
Above the city planet, in the frigid embrace of space the fleet of the Veritas Imperium stood triumphant over the corpses of their enemies and the broken vessels with which they came to invade a relatively peaceful universe.
On the bridge of the Veritas Capital ship there was a veritable scream of excitement from the crew as the victory was had and the enemy had been slain. Amongst the hubbub of victory sat a lone figure who was smiling slightly beneath her controlled and disciplined face. Kali was also enjoying the win over the Ori her eyes scanning the reports from the AI systems of the ship. Almost all of the Ori ships were destroyed, only four having been spared. The ship to ship invasions had succeeded massively as the destroyers captured several Priors of the Ori and there were over 10,000 prisoners. Many soldiers and ship-staff had been injured, some critically. The Medics were putting them all in stasis where there bodily functions would be safely paused until they could be brought back to Terra. The wounded reports were sobering to Kali but the one thing she truly smiled at was the report that had just come in seconds ago. Emelia had won, the forces on the ground had captured several thousand soldiers and ten priors. This combat was over but signalled the start to war.
A spark of hatred washed through her eyes as she thought on the enemies to the nation that her wife and her sister's had made, which it was her job to protect. Several people rushed into the bridge and reported on various different maladies across the ship, including a status report on the thirty ships that had been damaged. Apparently Fleur had stabilised each ship and returned it to such an operable state that a line of command had been re-established. News of her ventures entered into the digital reports she was receiving. On several occasions Fleur had rushed into lethal situations, rescuing everyone and still moving onwards despite the danger she could be in. One ship split in half but was stopped by her magics alone, the ship re-mending itself to such a stage that the atmosphere inside did not even escape. There was one that made Kali widen her eyes. At some stage the Ori had attempted to add marks to the ship she was on, she went into open space, as a regular High Human and wiped it clean. Not only did she clean it, she then destroyed several space shuttles carrying enemy combatants that were close to docking with wounded ships.
Disbelief was hard to have when you received twenty reports from different people stating almost the same things. More tales and stories were communicated, those of heroism and unfortunate loss, the death of comrades and friends being still present despite every little piece of technology made to protect soldiers and ship-staff. It was unavoidable.
"Collect the dead's bodies, enemy as well, we shall hold them and bury them in appropriate places. Now, all staff to their stations! We have a salvage operation to complete! Also, officers, prepare for a dinner tonight, Emelia Lionheart President of the Veritas Imperium shall be attending."
A wave of 'yes ma'am's' followed as many of the officers looked simultaneously giddy and nervous. Not many people had spent time with Emelia and she was usually the infallible leader of the nation, too busy to spend time socialising or attending useless events. This was extremely unusual but coming from one of her wives, it was a massive indication that they would, in fact, be meeting with the leader of their world… Of the Galaxy they were in, something that every child, these days, were taught in school. Not as an indoctrination system, no, but as a record of history and an accurate story of how things came to be as they are. The Officers quickly set about their duties imagining how the dinner would be and how they could be complimented by the single most powerful person in their world and not only that, by the woman who had raised Humanity from barbarity to a space-faring civilisation in less than ten years.
Kali smiled at her staff before turning on the comm link between Emelia and her station, a video appearing seconds later of a completely fatigued wife.
"Ah, Love, good to see you. I just won about, oh… Three eons ago. Haha, jokes. Anyway, I am super tired…"
"You look it. Right, well we have a dinner to appear at tonight. Its with the officers of the fleet and the commanders, please try your best to attend…" Emelia groaned before silently standing, her eyes glazing over like a soulless puppet for a few seconds.
"O-okay… I'll attend, just make sure they have whisky and some beef there." Kali looked concerned at the mention of booze but still smiled despite it.
"Sure. Love you."
"I love you too." The video cut out as many small nanotech shuttles shout out towards the wreckage of the Ori Vessels that floated aimlessly in space, many fragments burning up in the upper atmosphere of Coruscant.
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