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.

SIS Case Officer Jane Smith arrived at the safehouse the Horus operatives were laying low. The blonde, Caucasian woman was a little pissed that a Private Military Company provided a better safehouse for its operatives than the SIS provided for its.

She shook the thought out of her mind as she knocked on the door.

A familiar black man in his twenties, armed with a rifle, opened the door. It was a member of the Bravo team.

Horus' other seven operatives were in the living room. Each of them were doing their own thing. More than half of them were watching the TV. Two were on their phones while another quietly sculpted a piece of wood with a knife.

As always, Smith felt this crew was strange and impressive at the same time.

"You are here. We were worried you'd forgotten about us." The light-skinned lady with all back braids amongst the operatives said.

CH702: Compound Raid