Gbotty

There is a war on the horizon and we need you to lead the world into battle. But you are weak. Far too weak. 
So you must become strong.
Strong enough to bring the world under your banner
Strong enough to withstand the tribulation to come.
The era wars beckons... 
A war where Godkings are cannon fodder.
A war where even lords will fall
...
Apocalypse is coming.
And strong... You will become!!!
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“Let the Soul of the Universe bear witness
Let the Rules of Creation acknowledge
Let this mortal be reborn anew
Let it AWAKEN as THE CHILDE OF TIME!
LET THE TRIALS OF LAW BEGIN!!!”
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[First Trial of Time: Trial of a Soldier]
[Before you can lead an army, you must first understand what it means to be a soldier.]
[Main Objective: Reach the Limit of Mortal Coil.]
[Secondary objective: Destroy the organisation that seeks to harm your planet.]
[Reward: ***]
[Good luck Inheritors.
Good luck, Childe.]

A group of Spec Ops operators are saved from the jaws of death by the intervention of the Supreme Law of Time. However, nothing comes for free. A prices must be paid. A duty must be delivered.
Thus, began the journey to the summit of a group of soldiers who are unavertibly marked as Soldiers of the Supreme Law of Time.

Soldiers of Time.

In a private training space within the Horus Main base, a man practiced some strange movements. The movements looked like a strange, awkward dance. Yet, at the same time, it looked like the man was fighting against someone.

The black flame tattoo on his right arm seemed to come alive, burning the spectres in the air. The movement of the arm caused sounds to echo in the air which mimicked screams of agony from the spectres burning in the flame.

On the other hand, the spear and sword-pierced shield tattoo on the left arm seemed to come alive with an aura of salvation which brought those spectres to peace.

A right arm bearing the flames of punishment and a left arm of protective salvation.

Too bad no one was around to gaze upon it.

The dance/ shadow fight continued for about an hour before the man stopped.

CH699: ‘Gifted’ Contract