#THIRD POV#
Mundus
A being that ripped out a piece of a system from someone
A being kicked out of his own multiverse and out into the vastness of creation
He landed in a world, that he quickly enslaved
With the help of his stolen fragment, he began to travel to other worlds to enslave
Growing stronger with each world
As an amusement, he would set up portals in each of them so that the inhabitants of those worlds would watch as he committed evil acts, one after the other
With each new world that he visited hope would grow in the hearts of the people but, Mundus would quickly rip it away from them
They believed that the same thing would happen once more in this new world, but a being managed to challenge Mundus and there was one even stronger than the one called the Grand Priest
Hope blossomed once more when a group of 4 beings began to fight against Mundus forces
Three of them were amazing to witness as they fought against Mundus's armies
However, the one that fought Mundus himself seemed more than meets the eye as he underwent several transformations and he soon began to fight Mundus on even grounds
When Mundus absorbed the gigantic crimson and black ball of energy they thought that all was lost until the group of fighters began to make their assault on Mundus
They saw how they fought with everything that they have
Until they saw the one that called himself Percy or Taima according to what one of them said during the fight bring out a sword then he did something that he called a miracle and used that sword to turn the tide against Mundus who claimed to have the power to 'reject' miracles even still Percy/Taima managed to win along with his allies
Following Mundus's defeat the demons left behind on the worlds disappeared and the ones he enslaved were freed as they rejoiced and praised the ones that did so
A world where the Earth itself sought the destruction of humanity until Mundus arrived
A world where the moon was shattered and beings made of darkness hunted humanity
A world that is mainly covered in water and in an age of piracy
A world where monsters and humans would attend an academy to learn how to live together
A world where the dead walk the realm of the living to hunt monsters wielding soul blades
A world filled with magical guilds that spanned their world
A world full of people capable of manipulating the world around them as long as they pay something in return
A world full of warriors that called themselves shinobi
The people of these worlds will forever be grateful to the ones that saved them
Celebrating their new freedom as they struggled to repair their lives
The people wondered if they would ever meet their saviors
(N/A: Sorry this was supposed to be in chapter 45 at the end however, for some reason it wasn't. Which is why this chapter is really short. Also, I am going to be taking a small break for about 3 days for this fic as I plan the next volumes, in fact, I am almost finished making the outline for the next one and have made a small amount of progress for the following one. So, it shouldn't be that long, as I hash out the details an all)