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Chapter 3 - / The 5 Black God Forgotten Weapons

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There were 5 weapons above the ranks and races stored in the 5M years top genetics enhanced archives. They were kept in time frost shells for the Gorgon organisation.

Not built.Not born.But broken into shape.

Sealed beneath lock, code, and cosmic law, they had been left in orbit — not for use.But to be forgotten.

Until now.

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[BLACK GOD UNIT 01 — CODE NAME: SABLE JUDGE]

─────────────── CHARACTER FILE: D.W.F.T.30 ────────────────

[ID_TAG] : DWFT_#12030

[CLASS] : war-forged tactician Judge

[ALIAS] : "The Absolute Genocider / The Last hammer of Judgement "

[REAL NAME] : Leon

[ORIGIN] : Dwarven-Construct Hybrid

[PHYSICAL AGE] : Appears 30.

[TRUE AGE] : 123.

[STATUS] : F.C.G – Marked for Containment since 12000 years.

[KNOWN SKILL TREE SYNTHESIS LOG]

— ☑ [ABSOLUTE_COMBAT_ANALYSIS] : Cybernitically analyse the target essence and kinetic energy from it's internal soul up to 1km distance.

— ☑ [SATELLITE_HAMMER] : When it's soul is linked to a satellite orbital cannon, he can infuse his life force into it at lightspeed and summon a 50 building gravity ion cannon on his target until exhaustion.

— ☑ [FIELD_GRAVITY] : Can rewrite scientific laws temporarily in 20m.

Current Directive: Precision strike leader. Recon-command. Urban collapse specialist.

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[BLACK GOD UNIT 02 — CODE NAME: LUXARA THE STILLBORN STAR]

─────────────── CHARACTER FILE: L.U.X.S.S.7 ────────────────

[ID_TAG] : LUXSS_#44200

[CLASS] : Fallen Fae star priestess

[ALIAS] : "The Ashen star / Fae Queen Luxara"

[REAL NAME] : Luxara

[ORIGIN] : High Elf / Astral Parasite Host

[PHYSICAL AGE] : Appears 25.

[TRUE AGE] : 620.

[STATUS] : F.C.G – Marked for Containment Post-Fae Collapse 44200 years.

[KNOWN SKILL TREE SYNTHESIS LOG]

— ☑ [LIGHTWAVE_INCINERATION] : Long distance beam spell using ambiant mana and nearby lifeforces. Depending on the amount drained, devastate the target.

— ☑ [SINGULARITY_DRAIN] : Can drain the mind waves of lesser life forms to bend them to her will.

— ☑ [QUANTUM_PLAGUE_DUPLICATION] : Forbidden wide zone curse causing massive necrotic plagues to spring amongst all the souls in the marked totem zone. can cover kilometers if the totems are well hiddens.

Current Directive: Psychological warfare and wide-zone curses & spells.

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[BLACK GOD UNIT 03 — CODE NAME: BRAM-9, THE LAST PURE ORC]

─────────────── CHARACTER FILE: B.L.P.O.01 ────────────────

[ID_TAG] : BLPO_#55120

[CLASS] : Forgotten Blood Berserker

[ALIAS] : "The Extinct One / Bloody Fists King "

[REAL NAME] : Bram

[ORIGIN] : Orc (Pure genetics Modified)

[PHYSICAL AGE] : Appears 32.

[TRUE AGE] : 220.

[STATUS] : F.C.G – Marked for Containment Genetic War of the 6th Fold 55120 years.

[KNOWN SKILL TREE SYNTHESIS LOG]

— ☑ [ABSOLUTE_BLOOD_REGENERATION] : Regenerate at a orcish ultra-fast pace any members cut or harmed in exchange for rage energy.

— ☑ [WEAPONIZED_BLOOD_FISTS] : Genetically enhanced forearms and fists allows bram to cause literral tremor damage to it's target from the sheer strenght magic infused in his blood.

— ☑ [BLOOD_RAGE_PROTOCOL] : Unleash a deathmode that will leave bram in a deadset to kill any life form in front of him at the cost of his energy, causing an unending waves of devastating fists and earthquakes in all directions.

Current Directive: Shock frontline breacher. Single-unit siege.

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[BLACK GOD UNIT 04 — CODE NAME: MIR'TEK OF THE FINAL DAWN]

─────────────── CHARACTER FILE: M.T.I66 ────────────────

[ID_TAG] : MTI66_#62105

[CLASS] : Martial Time arts Monk

[ALIAS] : "The All seeing one / The Fluid King incarnate "

[REAL NAME] : Mir'Tek

[ORIGIN] : Human / Unknown Fusion

[PHYSICAL AGE] : Appears 40.

[TRUE AGE] : 67.

[STATUS] : F.C.G – Marked for Containment Forgotten — Pre-Archive 62105 years.

[KNOWN SKILL TREE SYNTHESIS LOG]

— ☑ [ABSTRACTION_TIME_FIELD] : Can slow time in a 8m perimeter around him at lightspeed and move within it for 10 mins with little ki energy.

— ☑ [ANTI_TIME_REFLEX] : within his abstraction field, he can slow the reflex of defence of his target by infusing more energy into it allowing almost perfect killing precision.

— ☑ [BREATH_OF_DAWN] : Moves very fast in or out of his Abstraction field, and physically carves out with his fists the oxygen and gaz particle of a living being in his time field, within 1 mins, successfully deshydrating and crushing it to death.

Current Directive: Infiltration, disruption, and paradox conflict zones.

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[BLACK GOD UNIT 05 — CODE NAME: ZERULL, THE DEATH THAT LIVES]

─────────────── CHARACTER FILE: ZRNULL.X ────────────────

[ID_TAG] : ZRNULL.X_#91000

[CLASS] : Soul Extractor

[ALIAS] : " Unknown "

[REAL NAME] : Zerull

[ORIGIN] : ??? Humanoid Chimeara 

[PHYSICAL AGE] : Appears 15

[TRUE AGE] : Unknown. Possibly mythic pre Nuclear era.

[STATUS] : F.C.G – Marked for Containment Forgotten — Pre-Archive 91000 years.

[KNOWN SKILL TREE SYNTHESIS LOG]

— ☑ [SOUL_ERASURE] : Exerce a pressure onto the very soul energy of a being crushing it's will and spirit from inside, the ripple of it's mind waves can sometime make technology explodes and generate thunder waves.

— ☑ [SOUL_ADAPTATION_BYPASS] : Upon death, brings back Zerull from the dead 9 times each times stronger and more adapted to facing it's killer with a new skill.

— ☑ [SOUL_INVERSION_FIELD] : Upon dying for the 8th times, unleash a soul waves in 1km around him inversing the energy of all living being within it and absorbing the difference in his body.

Current Directive: Final engagement. Existential shutdown.

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Ezarion stood before the command altar as the five pods descended into Ber'herek's gravity well, each sealed in gravitational chains older than most technology of it's predecessor's civilizations.

Molecular barriers deconstructed themselves just to let them in.

They didn't walk in like soldiers.They arrived like natural disasters wrapped in human form.

All five.Standing shoulder to shoulder.

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Not a word was spoken yet, has the gorgon core increased the global magical gravity pressure by 11% across the entire facility to support their arrival.

The first to step forward was Leon, his armor clicking with calibrated menace.

He scanned the facility with machine-precise eyes. "Same rusted steel. Same predictable angles. Even the sinners i judged could build better boring walls."

Next to him, Luxara ran fingers through her silver hair, light flickering off her translucent skin.Her voice, soft like sleep before death:"You still talk too much, dwarf."She smiled. "Remember last time? You screamed."

"I don't remember anything. That's what makes it fun." 

Bram cracked his neck — or what used to be a neck — now just a biomech growth mass that squirmed with heat vents and blade-bones as he stretched next to Luxara. 

Mir'tek said nothing.

He stood still, barefoot on the steel, breathing slowly.The room quieted slightly… in response to his stillness.Even the lights above flickered a bit from their energy pressure.

And finally—

Zerath-NullDid not walk.He simply hovered there his arms crossed.

No footsteps. just aura.Just presence, and the sense that something sacred had been defiled by proximity.

The four others instinctively gave him space.

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At the far end of the chamber, three figures knelt.

Three of the Twelve Seats of Power. Lords in their own right.Each commanding armies, nations, corporations—And now, their heads were bowed.

A human in exo-formal wear.A beastkin matriarch with golden fur dressed in a robe of millions of little diamonds.A lich in a perfectly designed black business suit.

Their kneeling echoed louder than any shout.

Leon tilted his head."Imagine that. The kings of this age... on their knees ! HA."

Luxara laughed a little, chime-like mockery."They knelt before the wrong throne."

Bram sniffed the air. "Are we here to kill a god... or the ones who let him live?"

Mir'tek's eyes opened just slightly—nothing but white.A single breath.

The three kneeling figures shivered.

Zerath-Null still said nothing.

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From the shadows above, Ezarion Vel'tharn watched through his one-way glass control room of the training laboratory room.

He swallowed, eyes narrow.

"Even with their minds wiped… they still remember power... Good they will need it."

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