Arc 2 Chapter 159 An Ending Right To A Beginning

A bright light descended on the realm of Techa. It was Ragnar in his god form, the form he gained when he reincarnated. With him came the celestial of Power and the celestial seemed tired and hurt.

As the duo appeared it garnered the attention of everyone, be it Ragthor or Techa. Those who had met the being cheered in joy, while the uninformed acted confused before following the example of those around them.

Loud cheers echoed through the broken realms, seeping into the hollow nothingness outside. The realm wasn't connected to anything, not even the dimensions, so all cracks in the realm connected to the one place they could go other than the realms of the seventh dimensional beings, it was Nothingness.

A void, nothing could exist in that place, not even the realm. It was simply connected to it, like everything else. To explain the place simply, through the realms connection to nothingness they could travel to other places connected to nothingness like for example one of the dimensions. Even the seventh dimension. Well that is if they could survive the journey to the seventh dimension. Which is impossible without being a seventh dimensional being, or being protected by one!

Ragnar landed with Power and smiled at the people of both sides. Than he said.

"Today we join forces for a better future! We drove away one of the great enemies and we will do it again. For the safety of those we care for, be it mortals, or the not so mortals under us, like the gods. We must stay strong in these trialing times. Thy who you thought of as dead has returned and will now say what it envisions for the future!"

"Hi everyone, I'm sorry for being such a failure,I wasn't able to help you in these troubling times, when you needed me most! I hope that we can all be happy under Ragthor despite my failures, may they have mercy on us!" It said, tears falling out of it's eyes, but it's vision never dimmed. An conviction stronger than ever before could be seen and the fire of the spirit was awoken seeing it's people.

"It's not your fault that Unity was way to strong!"

"Yeah, we're lucky Ragnar managed to fight back, or we would be over!"

"Don't worry master with sir Ragnar we'll be safe!" The celestial of Techa yelled to the celestial of power supporting their lord.

"Haha, safe huh, sure." It quietly whispered.

While all of the people of Techa cheered for their lord Ragnar smiled and waved at the people. With his right hand he patted the celestial of power on it's back and said. "I never got your name!"

"It's Bitqrapro lord Ragnar!" The celestial of power said with a hint of hidden rage.

"Okey then Bitqrapro go to your people, they surely miss you, so much!" Ragnar said and used his right hand to push the celestial forward.

Bitqrapro took the opportunity to escape Ragnar's grasp and jumped down. It met it's people and they embraced him. It accepted their comforting words and actions, but it would never forgive those who made this happen. It would find an opportunity to restore everything that was taken from it and strike back at those who took everything.

No eyes, two legs and a roundabout body. It was like a human without any facial features not even ears or a mouth. It was simply speaking to those around it with it's mind. It was a completely black being, pure black. Nothing could be darker than it. Only one thing could surpass it's dark colors, nothingness. This was the being known as Bitqrapro.

"Hi Lord Power, it's a pleasure meeting you again!" A women with blond hair and light and blue eyes. It was Julia, a celestial in the stage of lord and also the very first celestial of Ragthor. At her greeting Bitqrapro flinched, it had seen her kill a bunch of celestials of it's pantheon in the war. But in the illusion she was partial for the so called success. She had ordered both sides and so called decreased the casualties. But it knew the illusion was a lie and the only truth was the first things that happened. But to Julia the illusion was the reality and to her they were good friends. Power's could feel that much from her, they were supposedly friends. So it hid it's rage and said.

"Hello Julia, to what do I own the pleasure?" The celestial said, completely throwing the past away, in hopes of holding itself back. All of the beings it loves are currently hostage and it can't do shit to save them. So it has to play the ploy Ragnar forced upon it.

"Well last time you asked if I wanted to visit the restaurant near here. So I though when everything is cleaned up we can go, if you still want to." She said and the place got supper silent. They both were currently not in a relationship and were capable of entering a new one and both sides were waiting for Bitqrapro's response.

If Bitqrapro had a mouth it would be frowning a lot right now. It didn't have a gender and usually chose to be the gender needed in a relationship, but that didn't mean it would just get into a random relationship. Not to mention this is the women who led the charge on it's pantheon and was one of the reasons it's child died needlessly in this war. It's soul had been devoured by the staff, upon death and was gone forever, all because of this women.

"Sure, why not?" Bitqrapro said through much dilemma, it had no choice. It couldn't act out of order, not yet.

"Great I'll see you then!" Julia said and ran off and the group who formed around them disbanded. Leaving Bitqrapro alone for the first time in a while and the first thing he did was visit the realm of it's son's demise. It hurt it every step, but it had to. It couldn't just stay away from the grave of it's son, no matter how much it hurt. Every being who died in the realm lost their soul that day and it was all thanks to those god damn Ragthor bastards.

The realm was covered in the ashes of the dead. If one was here when everything was destroyed by the all knowing, one would lose their soul and if they enter now their body would be destroyed. Well if they aren't a sixth dimensional being like Power.

Bitqrapro walked through the ashes towards the last place it saw it's son. It knew he would never come back, but it still wanted to make a memorial at least. So when it got there it sat down for a good minute and stared into space. Before grabbing the ashes next to it and shoveling it to one spot, making a small pile of ash. It was sure some of the ashes was part of it's son so it made sure to at least get one dust particle that belonged to him.

After it was done it bowed three times and then payed respect to it's son's grave before finally letting itself grieve. It had failed to protect the mother and the son. It was a failure through and through in it's own eyes and it couldn't even revenge the son. The pain of that knowledge drove Bitqrapro mad and it rampaged through the realm for several minutes making sure not to destroyed the pile of ashes of course.

(Meanwhile)

~Pov Cronus~ (Third person)

Cronus entered Ragnar's room, which Alice was resting in. She was dead tired and wouldn't wake up for a while, but Cronus knew Ragnar would return soon. But in the meantime Cronus stood there, watching Alice sleep. The discovery it had with the being from before replayed itself in Cronus mind over and over again. It would be damned to let things play out they way it had been told they were. Cronus would make sure to bend the course of time, like it always did.

"There you are, why didn't you join us when we celebrated our victory?" Ragnar said, as he entered his room.

"It was not my place to join Ragnar. We are allies, but I'm not part of your pantheon. The people barley know me and I wasn't part of Unity's marvelous illusion. So your people and Techa's people wouldn't even know who I was. Plus it doesn't matter Ragnar, we still have much to do, so if your done playing around, we have training to do!" Cronus said and turned around, his eyes looked strait into Ragnar's consciousness.

"What will you have me do first?"

"I'll teach you some things, tell me what is a soul?"

"I don't know, I don't have one!"

"Okey, a soul is the collective consciousness of a being. Every time they're reincarnated that soul will grow and grow. With the souls growth the talent will increase and with the talent increasing it's power will too. But that is not all, not all beings have souls many don't. Including a seventh dimensional beings. For the soul is simply a concept connected to one of the seventh dimensional beings. That is why you don't have a soul! But anything with a soul is technically a servant of the Soul, a seventh dimensional being, who possesses powers beyond your understanding. Oh and remember this, many sixth dimensional beings lose their soul and beings such as sun vermin zero vermin and time vermin don't have souls and can't have them. Only beings born in the fifth or lower dimensions can have souls."

"Okey and why are you telling me this?" Ragnar asked, he was confused as to why he was told this.

"Well it's Unity, it serves you but it also serves two other beings, one being the Soul!"

"Is that good or bad?" Ragnar asked.

"I do not know, that is why you need to train even harder, ask for Nyx help even further, she will understand why you need her support even more now."

"Is the Soul strong, for you to treat it this way it must be right?"

"It's in the top ten strongest beings who aren't directly created by one of the infinites like trickster. Now I will teach you some more of your powers and after that your going straight to Nyx!" Cronus said, without leaving room for arguments.

~Pov Jerald~ (Third person)

A green like energy seeped into the titans and celestials everywhere in the fifth city. As the energy touched them it sucked out their powers and they felt weak. They fell down on the ground and started to turn to husks but that wasn't all, when the body was destroyed completely their souls were next. It didn't stop there, after all living beings were gone, the world was starting to get absorbed to. It felt itself losing all it's power's quickly. It tried to fight back by sending mental attacks at the guilty but an invisible shield blocked all attempts of retaliation.

The world was turned to a husk as well until it looked like all the bodies. It's power's of gravity was still strong and all being who turned to gray ash, just like the world gathered together, creating a dwarf planet of ash about eight billion light years big.

"Hahahaha, more give me more. It's so delicious isn't it gluttony, hahaha. I can't wait to do this to Ragthor too, it will be amazing. Revenge, revenge,hahaha." Jerald laughed. It was happily devouring everything it could find. But with each victim a part of Jerald would be devoured as well. Slowly but surely Jerald was losing his soul, just like his victims. For they were all the victim of Gluttony.

(Author here: sup hope you like, I have Christmas vacation now, so you will get chapters everyday, well accept from 24 of December as Thats when Sweden celebrate Christmas. See you all tomorrow author out :) )