Imperial rule

He looks at the map marking Winnipeg. and Regina under his control. Looking over the rest of the map. He carefully studies it. "I suppose we should take some of the smaller cities."

He scans over the entire map. Looking at the cities to take. "Hmm." sighing he looks at Saskatoon. "this is a major city" he looks over all the sprawled out smaller 1s.

his eyes flickering Red as entire Legions of Demons Split away, sending them down the 4 main highways he informs them to capture all the cities in the Surroundings.

looking at his remaining 3 million, he looks towards Saskatoon "later." the demons spreading out to clean up a message bird flying towards him.

Landing on his arm, he takes the message from the Satchel on its back. Opening it, he reads through it, his face contracting into rage. "What the fuck is this supposed to be?"

The sheet of paper containing Ransom rewards. "how did anything gather enough forces to even Surround? Vouya Uzae." his eyes narrowing.

"ah it not surrounding the city, but an empty threat. No force has 1 million, forces within are surroundings. he rolls his eyes. "They also used an outdated method like this."

He sighs. "We literally use the system Array. to communicate over vast distances instantly." He scratches out the paper sheet.

Sending it back with the simple word of dummy. Looking ahead, he notes the lack of massive damage to the city outside the now ended entire area around. The museum.

it a massive crater, filling with water. the terraform demons spreading out all around the city to increase the density of plantlife.

the rising Amount of life Creating tinges of worry in the overseers grumble about the person having killed their favorite creatures.

[Overseers have been determined as Hostile towards the user." He looks at the message, narrowing his eyes. "No shit sherlock."

Looking ahead "on guard", his eye gleam. The demons merging on mass as enormous fortifications are placed on all roads into the city.

The wheel rising into the sky "I haven't done this before might be finicky." it spins rapidly, blurring. As multiple wheel images appear.

In the shape of a sphere. The gaps between the intersecting rings, filled with large swaths of Death energy.

placing the tips of his fingers together, he slowly pulls them apart, volts of purplish electricity crackling between the edges.

Holding them up, it burst into the sphere. The Wheel Unstable and wavering in the air. An enormous burst of death energy floods out.

Billowing mists Cover the surrounding grounds. "I wonder how many dead Lie here surge." the ground breaks a crackle.

Bones breaking from the ground. A shadowy mist overlaying them. The skull is rising out. Tearing itself out of the ground.

Followed by millions of others. The fragmented asphalt completely broken apart, with the rise of millions of skeletons.

Stumbling Towards the frontline. The asphalt move around, grabbing anything usable. An enormous head rise.

its mouth splitting open into a flaming spire. the Skeleton's head whips towards it, rushing towards the structure they throw their item in.

The head phasing the part out. A weapon formed from it. The Pipes turned to Blades. The concrete Rebar turned to hammers.

Each skeleton equipped based on the part they got some getting it added to their limbs. Saw blades mounted to the arm replacing the Wrist with a saw connect to the Ulna.

A low whistle of air escaping the gapes between their teeth. Rushing to the front line. He narrows his eyes. "How the fuck do I secure territory?"

He mumbles. Finally, not having much option. He contacts the pale reaper. the voice Ghastly '𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚?'

The prepare snickers, his ghastly voice responding, '𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑶𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒓. 𝒐𝒓 𝑺𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏'

He narrows his eyes. '𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏' the reaper laughs even harder. '𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎.'

He opens his stat board selecting skills. before scrolling down just slightly, only having 6 ability as of now. The wisdom owl. Allowing contracts with elemental "if I could spread this to others, humanity might rise back up."

He mumbles, finally reaching it. The ability he never used. It's a description, quite literally.

[Imperial rule: You are the imperator of the world. Your rule passes over all those deemed human. Within your borders. Your dominion comparable to your spectral reign.]

He looks at it. Before attempting to manifest it. In the most comprehensible form, a long sword in his hand, a flame engulfing the blade.

With the hue of purple. he narrow his eyes pointing it to the ground "Reign." impaling the blade into the ground Cracks spread from it.

Igniting a fire. [Domain of the Sovereign Activated.] it spreads across the city no undead to stop it [Occult detected. Necromancy detected. Cabalist confirmed.]

The domain morphs and shifts [Spectral Emperor active. Property of controlled death exponential, Eternal Domain activated in this region.]

The Reigning aura flowing from the sky. [duel with the Overseer.] it goes silent [forcing decent] the ground rupture Root like vines spreading into the air splitting the realm.

It grabs the Overseer. [Duel can not be denied.] it grumbles "YOU DAMN WORLD WILL!" it throws him out, the body stumbling to the outskirts.

[duel active allowing entry of spectators] the stands fill with beings cloaked in darkness. Form on them of all different forms.

(they're not very important to the plot. After all, a dual a duel can't be a duel without spectators.)

the world syncs it their voice anonymous "hey isn't this he world where the dead won in the end." they begin chatter.

[You have been reviewed. No information about you is available. The administrator Express displeasure] he looks around. "Now I'm just confused."

[you have enacted combat against an overseer. As a result, a live feed of the fight is being viewed, donations may grant power to the world.]

The message private and red as he stare at it. "ah I see, so I get nothing but territory seems unfair" it remains silent the stands confused.

"what he talking to? They're not even a message." The overseer moves to his feet "YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" the insecoid being clicks.

He looks at it. "holy fuck and I thought the Tier 8 was ugly, but you're just on another level" he bows lightly at the observe surprised.

"hmm" he vanishes, appearing in front of him. His fist crashing against the thick plated skull of the Insect. its elongate body. Flinging off its feet.

The roughly 15 metre tall body scurries away, gathering its footing. Tens of poison balls form into weapons around him. grabbing 1.

He rushes towards Akiyama. hoisting the long weapon back; it swipes it towards him. Akiyama burst forward. The Blade getting into the surrounding melting it.

"Is that what you call poison acid?" Akiyama dodges the shots. "It kinda slow." His eye gleam slightly. Awe arising from the crowd "is that what I think it is"

Purplish lightning crackles out "IT IS HE'S A CABALIST!" the insanity sweeping out. Over them. "No way that line is extinct."

The insect backs away. "Oh, you're already afraid I was just getting started."

(My source I made it the fuck up. Read author's notes)