Arc 2 Chapter 153 Finish What Was Started

A black half of a cube floated in the air. It had several machine guns and five big cannons. One of the cannons was at the top of the cube, while the other four were played in an interval of a fourth of the cubes degree. This was one of the many designees of techas tanks. It floated in the air, about two and a half meters from the ground. Shooting at anything it recognizes as a enemy.

Ragthor was in a stalemate with techa and had no way of advancing the normal way. So they planned to steal this exact style if tanks. Even if the titans couldn't fit in the tanks, they still had their massive size. So their powers weren't really as limited as the celestials. But the laws of gravity, of the third dimension's normal habitat still had an effect on them. Slowing them down tremendously. With their speed they wouldn't reach the battlefield for about eight years. So Ragthor gave up on using then in this attack.

Instead they're going to pull of the heist of the century and steal over five omni quadrillion tanks and launch an assault with them. All in the hope off somehow dispelling the thing that was sealing their powers.

So here they were. There mediocre attempts of hiding themselves wasn't really as hilarious to the enemy, as it was to them. It was like they were trying to make them laugh. For some reason a eight kilometer tall celestial hid behind a bolder about five hundred meters tall. It almost made the celestials of techa scream in frustration. But instead they opened fire at them. Killing the celestials who couldn't hide in the slightest.

While all of that was happening some of the talented celestials of Ragthor sneaked into some of the tanks around. Lucky for them most were empty. But some were unlucky and had to kill a bit. But in the end all that mattered was one thing. They got the tanks. The second they did, a rain of bullets and cannon balls fell at the techa celestials that thought they were hot shit for a moment.

As the first shot was fired a swarm of Ragthor celestials rushed into the field of tanks. They jumped into anything they could find and got ready to attack.

The battalion of tanks advanced leaving behind a massacre and many other artillery weapons for Ragthor's taking.

~Pov general~ (Third person)

"The tanks have been captured sir!" One of the commanders yelled at it's general.

"I can see that commander, we are both looking at the same scene!" The general said, letting out a deep sight at the incompetence of his ally. Why did he have to work with someone who didn't go through Ragnar's trial. Their all idiots, who don't know the basics of war! He thought to himself.

While the duo was watching the live action in front of them Xelena and Bennett had come to join the war. They entered the ship quite rudely. Not even announcing their presence. But no one denied their passage and they hade it all the way to the helm of the ship. Where the general was currently contemplating about life.

With one eye Bennett put pressure at the general in the captain chair. His gigantic muscles were stiff and his two bat like wings stretched out. Taking up as much space as possible.

"You know general, I am Bennett. I have this special power. It makes me capable of reading anyones mind, when I look at them and you my friend seems full of hate! Why is it you find the commanders under you inferior? You haven't done anything outstanding in this war! Nothing to be haughty about. Those are the first to die!" Bennett reprimanded. His words weren't the friendliest, but they held some kind of empathy for the celestial. It had still gone through Ragnar's so called trials. They weren't the nicest.

Xelena swayed her hair from side to side before having a seat next to the commander. She didn't seem too interested in their conversation and was more focused on the war. She was almost squealing in excitement as she saw the actions Ragthor took.

"Bennett look! Ragthor is coming up with a strategy to get past the start line." She excitedly said, acting like a child. Even though she was an old lady at this point.

"What start line, we've come a long way!" The general said, wanting to give credit, where credit id due.

"Yeah yeah, can you be quite I'm trying to watch tv!" Xelena said.

(Back to the battlefield)

The confiscated tanks were moving in a sick sack formation. With hundred of them in a row. There was a big space between each tank. So if the enemy fired at them, it could only take out one and not more. This way they could minimize the damage. Each time they conquered a section reinforcement would arrive and take all that was left there. Be it riffles cannons, and what not, then the ones who got a weapon would follow the formation of tanks to capture the next section. While the rest stayed behind to guard the rear.

~Pov ?~ (Third person)

"Kay, move it!" A officer said as it jumped out of one of the tanks. It was to stay behind and order the rear, while he was to take his tank.

Kay jumped into the small hole of the tank and got seated. The tank was huge on the outside, but on the inside it was tiny. It was about the size of four cubic meters on the inside. While the outside was about twelve times that. The inside was filled with a bunch of computers and shining lights. Kay even heard them talk.

[Does host wish to link with tank d5r2d2g8 artillery code 238013?] When Kay heard it speak, he almost freaked out, but he managed to say.

"Yes." To which his whole perspective changed. He got a lesser version of fifth dimensional sight through the tanks cameras. It was pretty trash, but for the current situation, this made all the difference. He could feel the outside forces and cannons and machine guns on the tank. He became a part of the tank in a way.

But Kay didn't have the time to be overwhelmed by his interesting situation. As the frontline had already started to move and he had to move with it. He hovered above the ground with about one and a half meter and he was moving at the speed of one thousand kilometers an hour. Almost the maximum speed of the celestials in their current state. He had fifty celestials walking behind him. Just like every other tank. For each tank their would be a squad of celestials with riffles. This way they had more and more power.

After about a minute Kay came to a stop because the others had stopped. After the short rest Kay heard an explosion that sent his instincts into overdrive. He felt like he was being controlled by the tank as he started firing at the techa celestials who had ambushed their flanks.

The celestials next to him detected where Kay was shooting and focused their fire on the same place. More and more Ragthor tanks started using two of their heavy cannons to attack the one who ambushed them. But used no more in fear of the enemy from the front. Which had proved to be a smart choice. As a bunch of tanks came out of nowhere and fired at their front.

Kay used his cannon at the top to fire into the air and have it fall down through the gravity. Thank the infinitys this place has gravity. Unlike some of the realms! Kay thought to himself as he saw one of his shots decimate a platoon of celestials. Garnering the attention of some enemy tanks, who decided to make him the priority.

"Activate hidden mode merge!" Kay said, but it wasn't really Kay. It was the tank who said it through him. The little time Kay had been in the tank his so called sealed ability's had managed to affect the tank. He had the concept of soulification. Any object or being he touched would gain a soul if he so wished it. So the tank had gained a soul and naturally saw Kay as a father.

The tank merged with Kay and became a part of Kay. An armor of sort, with a bunch of weapons. He could even fly. But Kay was still unconscious, so the tank decided to fight for him. It flew towards the enemy tanks and evaded the cannon balls and bullets flying towards it. While sending back it's own attacks.

The tank landed in the middle of the techa celestials line. It had a clear advantage. The celestials riffles can't hurt it and it's so small so the tanks can't hit it. Making it theoretically immortal if it did everything perfectly.

The tank punched the nearest celestials head of and then tackled the next. All while spraying bullets out of it's body. Each kill it drank the blood of the celestials and used the blood to refill it's bullets and cannons.

The tank persisted alone for a long while and the Ragthor tanks managed to overwhelm the enemy under that time. So after it's mission was accomplished it transformed back i to a tank and Kay managed to get back his consciousness just in time to see his pantheon get reinforcement.

They did as usual grabbed anything still working joined the rear and he front and then they were off again.

(Small side story)

"You got to be ready to do it! Can't you see, they've done the same to us and they will again. What will you do when the blood on your people are on your hands?" These words kept repeating in the mans head. He remembered it like yesterday. All the training he had gone through to become the perfect war machine. Yet they never finished their mission. But he would, he would never fail!

"You wanted to meet me you piece of shit!" Someone said, as they entered the room the being was contemplating in.

"Gluttony, I need your help! You are the only known being from the second era, even if you're somehow younger than the light. I need you to devourer the time raptors."

"Why would I do that God, I'm not your little servant, that's Lucifer! You control five of the seven deadly sins and Lucifer and a bunch of angels! Figure something out by yourself body!" Gluttony said, almost irritated by the audacity of this bastard.

"Wait, I can give you anything you want. Just help me, don't you want to release the nightwalker, who rules with an iron fist, I heard you were good friends!"

"Haugh, listen kid, I know you're mad dada is gone but get over it. He will never be released and you will forever have to live with your failure. If that's all I'll call wrath for you. I'm of to speak with sloth. Even if the bastard hates me, he makes a good past time." Gluttony said and disappeared before God could react.

"That bastard, why won't he help. He knows what I'm doing is the right thing for everyone!" God yelled, before managing to get control of himself.

"Michael come here!" God yelled. To which a mess of wings and eyes appeared. It screamed power and even made God slightly sweat. It had far surpassed mortal understanding and was well into the seventh dimension, like many others of it's kind.

"Yes father?" It said through transferring it's thoughts to God's mind.

"Gluttony recently gave away his soul weapon to cause some chaos and let it grow in the lower dimensions. Find it and return it to me!"

"Very well father!" The angel thought and disappeared again.

(Author here: hope you like :) anyways sorry the chapter was so late today! Classes ended 2 hours later thanks to an extra physics lesson. Which also led to a headache. But I managed to push through and deliver the chapter so enjoy. Author out :)