Death Conquerors

Rumble! Rumble!

A deafening noise resound throughout the void as a massive black continent move through the void. The continent shake the every space around itself as it shatter astrosride.

The entire continent was pitch black, the sole reason being the dark and cold energy that cover the continent in a shell.

On the continent one could see ten black siinster palaces. These ten palace are as towering as mount everest. Each of then palace stood tall surrounding a massive but ordianry temple that no one was around.

Inside of the palaces, the only one with a dark wave radiating form it. A tall and majectic being sat on his black bone throne. The being was two meter tall with two green fire for eyes. The being was gown in a black robe with a golden emblem of a shull at the caler of the robe.

kneeling in front of the being on the throne was a skeleton in simlarly black robe with the same embelm. Kneeling, the eyes of the skeleton flare up with a brighter hue, as he spoke, " King Ora, we have discover a world timming with life 72 lifeyears from our currently location."

The being on the throne seem to be interested as he spoke, " What could you see? How many beings reside in the world, and is there anything we can gain from it?"

The skeleton seem to think for a minute before speaking, " From our observation, we can estimate around fifty million beings, however, even though the numbers are low for such a big world, the beings on their are extremly powerful. From our estimated, the level of the lowest being on that world is around level 20, with the strongest being around 100. I would suggest labeling this world as Rank 5, extremly dangerous, considering that we still don't have all the ten kings, 72 lords and 4 horse men of the apoclagse."

" Oh? There are beings on the level of the Gaurdain Gods?" Thd being on the throne move faintly, getting seriuos. " Indeed, with just the two us, unless the beings outside come inside the Death Continent, i'm afraid that we will lose if we fought. With that being said, have you find anyone on the continent that can gain one of the king or lord roles? I alone ebing a king and you the sole lord, is too much of an embrassement. Compare to the Destroyers, we are far behind, we cannot lose the face of our lord."

The skeleton nodded in agreement with King Ora, however he shook his hand, probably in disappointment, " There is no one, most of the undeads are low level, they cannot think, and even the current highest rank undead, Liches are extremly weak and show no possiblity of inheriting a king or lord position. I have good news howver, we have seen someone who could aquire one of the four place of four horsemen of the apcolages."

King Ora visivly became excited and ask, " Which position and who is it? Could one of the undeads awaken a unique skill? How come i never heared of him?"

The skeleton conjured up an illusion, showing the image of a young man around the age of 18. The young man had a head full of red hair, red eyes and a fierce expression that desire only death and destruction.

King Ora look at the young man and was suprise as he noticed at he examined the young man, the emblem that represent War of the four apocalpye start to shake with the intention of finding the young man, but stop after a moment.

" Lord Melo, why did you show a young man not of Death Continent. There is no way a mortal can survive on Death Continent without our Lord's blessing, its oboiuovs that he's doens't." King Ora calm down and assess the situation after a moment of thought.

The skeleton name Lord Melo shook his head and spoke, " that's one o dthe reason i came to report. this young show up on the moniter as we observe the world, making me believe our Lord interfere to add to our rank.You should have sense the emblem of war, as soon as his image appear, seem to want to go to him. This make me uncomfortable, to have an outsider as our companion, however our Lord's will is obviuos."

king Ora though for a minute before answering, " indeed, our lord voice is never wrong. I have decided, i will descend personally to bring him home."

lord Melo nodded his head, " Indeed you are the current strongest, but still make sure to equip yourself wll. You might be more powerful than a level 100 ebing, but thats with the aid of Death Continent. After leaving the continent, your power will drop down to around the levels of saints, it will even be lower since a King or Lord is not fighter but a ruler."

Speaking of that, why haven't you advance to become a king? With you knowlegde and current rank, it would be easily for you to aqire a unowne emblem, so shy do you/ You could become the first king , rank higher than me, so why don't you?" King Ora had always been confuse with this. As a personal creation of the embodiment of death, why doesn;t he advance?

" You would understand i suppose. If i becmone a king, i will have to manage the continent, give promotions, have meetings, the list goes on. Currently it seem easy to be a King but what about when all the kings, lords and horsemen appear? When all of them gather, i will not time to manage the Lord's temple. I;m even thinking of telling my lord to take my emblem away making me his prist in this Cotnoent."

" That's true, however being a king, spread my Lord;s name is a goal that all must do, failer to do so mean's absolute death! It would seem we bouth dirverge on our path but still willreach the same gaol."

The two beings look at one another before laughing, shaking their heads. If they were humans, divergence would mean war between them, however being beings of death, their loyatiy to their lord is absoulte, fightning each it the smae as betraying their lord, their essence, their eveything.

I WIll go to the teleportation chambers. WIth our current distance and speed you will reach the world in 76 years. I suggest axcclerating the speed of the continent, but cloak the continent so that its invisb;e." King Ora said to his friend and disappeared from the palace.

Lord Melo stood alone in the throne room, thinking of what to do. WIth King Ora away, his temparay in change, however that holds no meaning to him. What he wants to do is spread his lords name, the name of death!

Lord Melo rubbed his chin as he put his hand into his the void retriving a red pulsating crystal. His lord had given him it when he was created. His lord eons ago had created Hell and Heaven, to make sure theese realm operated the way they should, his lord created a soul river, a river that souls would go to after their death. They would be jugde and go to either heaven or hell, however the soul river is not strong enough to cover the entire universe, at most a galaxy, and thats pushing it.

Lord Melo look at the piece of the soul river his lord had givin him, after looling at him expectation. Lord Melo had always comtemplate what his lord expected of himself, however looking at the crytsal, he was sure his lord wanted to create a smaller sunsidary soul river. If he created this river, his lord's power would increase and realized that his expectation was not infpunded.

Lord Melo however face a delima, it the items. Where could he find material that can withstand the croision of the souls? Water that is heavy but have healing propotire to sou;s. However the most important item the space crystal that is able to connect two place togetehr. With this crystal, he culd connect his soul river to his Lords.

Lord knew that Death continent doesn't have these items, his lord might have them but Lord Melo doesn't want to ask for aid too quxkly, after all it only been a few eons.

Lord disappeared, arrive in the monter chamber, looking at the world in the mirror. at the corner of the world, he saw a dark smog of smoke descend into the world beofree disapper form view.

'Good luck King Ora'