"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, KILL!!!" A massive wave of dark energy bursted out like a flood immediately causing the land itself to become more, and more corrosive. And the one emitting such a devastating aura was none other than tsukiyomi (Celestial of the sea of stars and the assassin monarch) , who had now become a mad god due to the influence of the chaos faction. Aquarius looked down upon his former comrade from the sky with a sad expression before proceeding to commence the execution.
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Somewhere else.
Thousands at his right, ten thousands at his left. All of which are a mixture of high ranking demons, mad gods, nightwalkers, and even Celestials. This man still stood firm and unwavering. The lieutenant colonels of each battalion of soldiers gave the signal for their soldiers to charge towards this single man, they roared in unison before charging forward, the different auras and energy emissions caused the space they were fighting in to become isolated, like a domain expansion, this is what is known as an imaginary space which is basically a fail safe system built by the world's system. Atsushi looked to his left, then to his right, and smiled before opening his hands to reveal the divine key "Genesis" (jus imagine a golden box with several inscriptions coloured black and white, sorta like a mother board but its shaped like a cube). "Constuct 0" the Genesis changed its colour to complete black but with its inscriptions being red. The battalions of soldiers kept on advancing only to be stopped by the sudden aura of dominance being emitted by the Genesis, fear coursed through their veins as they paid witness to the true power of a divine key. Atsuhi released the Genesis, as it fell, it sinked into the ground causing little ripples like how a drop of water causes ripples in a bucket full of water. Atsushi then completed the chant "Chūkū"
Immediately the whole imaginary space was submerged in his aura causing the space to become a monochrome world and distorted, this was followed by red ripples throughout the whole space. The imaginary space shattered Immediately before releasing a massive beam of red aura followed by a mesmerising stellar collision. And after this only Atsushi stood in the centre of this crater, unharmed.
(Im tired and vexed so i think ill jus stop here and never finish this script)
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Chapter X: Madness Beneath the Stars
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, KILL!!!"
The roar was monstrous—inhuman. A tidal wave of dark energy erupted from the epicenter, swallowing the land in corrosive chaos. Trees withered. Stone turned to ash. The very laws of nature trembled under the pressure of the dark god's fury.
And at the heart of it all…
Stood Tsukiyomi—the Celestial of the Sea of Stars, once the assasin monarch, now corrupted into a twisted Mad God, his body overflowing with chaotic aura.
His star-forged armor cracked and mutated, revealing pulsating veins of cosmic venom. His once calm silver eyes were now consumed by an endless black void, and his mouth curled in a smile too wide to be human.
The Chaos Faction had succeeded.
The assassin monarch had fallen into madness.
From high above, Aquarius descended like a silent storm.
His gaze held no anger. Only sorrow.
Tsukiyomi…
We fought side by side.
But this… this is unforgivable.
Without a word, Aquarius raised his hand. The sky opened.
Dark liquid tentacles descended—each glowing with divine will, meant not to bind, but to execute.
"Farewell, brother."
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Elsewhere — The One Who Stood Alone
A sea of enemies stretched across the horizon.
Thousands at his right.
Ten-thousands at his left.
High-ranking demons, mad gods, nightwalkers, and fallen Celestials—all unified in one singular cause: to annihilate Atsushi.
Yet the man stood still.
Unmoving. Unafraid.
Even as the battlefield twisted into an Imaginary Space—a sealed realm of concentrated reality, forged by the world's system as a failsafe when energy outputs surpassed rational limits—Atsushi remained composed.
The lieutenant colonels of each battalion raised their banners and signaled the charge.
A deafening roar followed as the legion surged forward like an unstoppable wave.
Atsushi looked left. Then right.
And smiled.
He slowly extended his hands, revealing a cube-like artifact glowing with sacred brilliance—Genesis, the Divine Key.
Intricate black and white inscriptions pulsed across its surface like the circuits of a divine motherboard. It was not merely a weapon. It was a divine key.
"Construct: 0."
The Genesis pulsed once.
Black.
Its entire form turned matte obsidian, and its inscriptions glowed red, like the veins of a slumbering dragon awakening to wrath.
The advancing legions halted mid-charge.
They could feel it—the shift in the air, the overwhelming pressure that made breathing feel like drowning. Fear rippled through them. Even the mad gods faltered.
What… is this presence?
Atsushi released the Genesis.
It dropped silently.
Touched the earth.
And like a raindrop into still water, ripples spread—gentle, quiet… cataclysmic.
"Chūkū."
The world responded.
The Imaginary Space shattered.
Color drained from the realm, leaving behind a monochrome distortion. Red pulses beat like a celestial heart through the air as the fabric of space twisted under his will.
Then—
A colossal beam of red aura burst from the broken space, followed by a stellar collision so violent it lit the heavens with blinding light. The battlefield vanished in a surge of divine entropy.
Silence fell.
Smoke. Dust. Ruin.
And in the center of the massive crater, beneath a sky ripped open by cosmic backlash…
Only Atsushi stood.
Unharmed. Untouched. Unchallenged.
The Genesis hovered beside him, glowing faintly—its divine judgment complete.