Worlds asunder 3

Christopher looks about, "get your army of choice and fight" they Nod before Ouriel Smirks, "I want to use the Aberrant Kendaar"

Christopher eye shift towards her. "Using a humanoid race to counter, an interesting choice" she nods "fine" Christopher allows it, waving his hand.

The Aberrant Kendaar appear in front of her, just a 10 thousand of them. "Oh that a fair large count" Christopher looks at her Expressionless

"take the unit make a city and shut up" She vanishes with the 10 thousand Aberrant Kendaar appearing a far distance away from any spacial distortion.

Moving with perfection, She Places down the outlined blueprints of structure Down A city hall a barracks and a blacksmith, the rest having to be dealt with by the Aberrant Kendaar.

Boel Choosing the Demons, unsurprisingly, as he vanishes and begin construction on a Hell's gate.

Gadreel Simply vanishes already possessing 4 armies, Akame Sighs Staying with him as aria vanishes and appear under Orario floating Landmass. The Swarm of Monster Devouring what remain on the ground her wing glows slightly Launching Trillions of Nanobots.

The nanoparasites Landing on the ground and the Monster they stop moving, their eyes flickering between red and blue as the Nanomachine digs into their mind, the trillions of creatures ceasing their activities as they face their mistress Aria.

Even the Goliath's being under her Control, Bell Exits the Dungeon seeing all the monster looking up he follows suit attempting to see through his blurry vision.

Making out a beautiful blue skin demon of some sorts. His eyes widen Before he passes out, Lili plopping down beside him terrified by what will happen, the Trillions Of Beast moving away before sprinting.

"Infinite war" Christopher sees the outcome of this, seeing the Infinite war that was once held between the demons and angels, he sighs internally. "This was expected."

he senses a Similar Presence to the witch of Izalith. "She found me rather fast but what this presence like a dragon yet not 1."

Christoper's eyes glows looking through the structure massive eyes appears in front of the group, the Crossbreed immediately going on the Defensive.

"Why did she leave the Painted World." The massive eye closes as a teleporter emerges, the 3 Rings Rising above the Auroras of Light coming from the ground looking around the arch tree finally begin merging with the world.

"Fuck" the Group Walks Into the teleporter Warping immediately to in front of Christopher.

Appearing and immediately being nigh blinded looking at his main body, Only the Huge wings 45 feet (14 m) in length being viewable. He's blinding light downsizes itself to only veil his face, "why are you here!" The authoritarian booming voice hits them."

"An explanation" the witch bows partially look at her, "2 worlds merged then a 3rd was added!" Christopher says in the same booming voices. "Your world is no longer your world and your lord souls is merely another divine!"

This clears up, "THAT DOESN'T EXPLAIN THE COLLAPSE OF THE PAINTED WORLD!" Priscilla hollers the witch slowly moves away from her a massive sword trimming her hair as her eyes widen a scratch opening on the side of her face, Christopher arm forwards from throwing it.

"That world was already on the Collapse!" the booming voice completely shattering hope as tears can be seen forming in her eyes, "they were innocent." Christopher sword is pulled by into his hand before he stabs it into the Ground, Akame Appearing floating in front of her like a glowing fire.

"Poor child." Christopher visible cringes under the veil. 'I get she being mysterious, but really hey, at least I get a view of her ass.' Akame lifts Priscilla head up from her cheeks, the injuries healing as blades form around Akame.

"You broke the Cycle of darkness and flame from your own greed to maintain power this is your responsibility Witch of Izalith Lord of cinder First dead Nito and first of the dark 1s your name lost to history Find it Witch, Maybe then you will get your answer from the world."

She shivers, Akame vanishes, appearing behind the throne hovering over Christopher shoulder. Priscilla Falls to her knees, Christopher looks at her "you give up hope so easily, yet you hold so much power accept your lineage \and become the last Eternal Dragon." her eye yet again wide not the revelation.

"You are the daughter of a dragon and a demigod and in turn deemed a threat to all of your world, their power no longer outweighs the others accept it or fall to the same disparity your father insanity stemmed from."

Christopher words, breaking the Ice of resistance Priscilla once had. She stands up, her scythe still drawn. As she hovers. She smiles, tear still falling from her eyes, before Christopher sends her out. "What make a dragon is their wisdom, and what make a mad animal is their Starvation.

Hearing those she attempts to look back only to see the glorious sea she once was on before teleporting, Izalith herself leaves after Priscilla attempts to find her lineage. Christopher eye glow as Avalonian gates Open.

"Let the war of infinity begin once more." the Avalonian Ships begin to emerge as Aria Sends nanoparasite into the dungeon controlling each and every floor as she begins To construct the very Foundations of a new race. The structure being Pens Or Caverns Some Fields as different Monster are formed in them through generation of Evolution within Miniworlds sped up 100 million years in a day.

The Seraphim armies forming at a high rate from strategic development, Christopher himself not moving and remaining Neutral, well his armies begin to spread out as the screams of agony in the air form what was previously Alive hi his men.

Akame remains hovering behind him, hugging him with her arms crossed around his neck, her hands sitting together on his Chest. "Why did you help Priscilla Akame?" She looks in the air. "She reminded me a little of myself 1 who seeks peace yet holds so much power." Christopher's eye reflect Joy, turning green before returning to Normal.

"Her lineage is not of Seth" Christopher says Akame nodding, "She is more comparable to an Arctic dragon, a Possible survivor of that war." Christopher nods. "She might be the spawn of an Arctic dragon male being protected by Valka. The Goddess of Sin. And virtue.