Arc 2 Chapter 179 Ending

As Ragnar left everyone and rushed to Alice. The rest were to fend for themselves. As they witnessed Ragnar's pathetic behavior a women appeared in front of them. She was an exact replica of Alice, almost like she was a clone.

"My oh my, I can't have you watch him in such state. Why don't I play with you all?" She said and started to do just that. In her hand was a blood red umbrella that danced between the bodies of the sixth dimensional beings. One after one they fell, not even scratching their foe. It didn't take long for all the sixth dimensional beings to fall. The only three left being Ratri, Unity and Bitqrapro.

"It's a shame, I can't kill the two of you, if you don't attack me that is. Is that why you stood still, watching me kill your friends, Ratri-sama!" Alice voice became sadistic, as she copied Ratri and Ragnar's joke they had together. Ratri clenched her fist but did nothing yet. All around her Ragnar's friends were being slaughtered, but Ratri kept his closest inside her bubble. A small bubble Alice couldn't do anything about.

Some minutes passed and everyone was dead except for them. Below them Ragnar finally turned his attention to them and said something. Ratri's eyes widened, as she tried to stop one of them from being left behind. But one of them acted first.

A blue figure passed everything and appeared inside of Alice, who exploded into blood. Seconds later she reformed, with a huge smile.

"My o my, to think the mighty Mirella would act against me in such way!" Alice said.

"Well you know me, can't have my Nephew die so early, even if my little brother wanted him to!" She answered and slashed at her again, using a Ukulele of water to smash her to pieces.

"To think I would meet the first daughter of existence this way. How's life been treating you, after you failed to end it?" Alice asked and struck back using her Umbrella.

"Good, believe it or not. But I have no problem with dying for the greater good!" She answered and a sphere of water surrounded Alice.

"Now it makes so much sense. You're the reason Ragnar, the seventh dimensional being of Nightwater had water as his attribute. You tried to hide him in every way possible. You being his first follower wasn't a coincidence, you and Cronus planned it out from the beginning!" Alice said, her smile only growing.

"To think you would expose me in such way, but it doesn't matter. Today I die and you will get punished. In every way I won this time. Have fun doing nothing for trillions if years as Ragnar grows to escape this time and fix what was broken." Mirella answered and ones more smashed Alice to pieces.

Alice reformed again but this time she no longer resembled Alice, now it was Trickster through and through.

"It seems I have to step up a little. Unity, Bitqrapro, Ratri and Ragnar, only those four will leave here alive!" Trickster said, but was interrupted when Mirella screamed. "Cronus, start phase two!"

With her words Cronus appeared next to Ragnar and grabbed him, then he appeared next to the survivors and did the same. After he finished all of them disappeared, leaving only Cronus and Mirella behind.

"Are you sure about this Mirella, we can just hide from trickster while he grows. You don't need to sacrifice your life for this." Cronus told her, pain evident in his eyes.

Mirella turned to him with a happy yet longing smile. "No, I have to do this, he'll find him eventually. We can't let it interrupt before Ragnar's at the final stage. For that I need to die! Don't worry, this is what I've always wanted. Haven't you heard what they say about me? The first seventh dimensional being to attempt suicide and the first to fail!" She said, tears falling from her eyes, as she threw herself at Trickster.

"Article five eight six, in case of self defense, I am allowed to defend myself. However, for the killing of the first line, the royal blood I'm sentenced to 100 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 years in absolute silence, in the accord of old.!" Trickster said and flicked his finger, stopping Mirella in her charge. Drops of water fell from her body, as she started to disappear.

"According to ancient rules, a new successor of water shall take the throne!" Cronus said and left, not wanting to see his worst fears.

Dark shackles grabbed Trickser and started dragging it from all ways, until it became billions of different pieces brought to their separate spaces.

All that was left behind that day in Ragthor, was a sea of blood, a reminder of what it once was. The greatest army to have ever been created in the fifth era. An army of two-hundred-thirty-four sixth dimensional beings of different origins, all under one banner, Ragthor.

(Meanwhile)

Ragnar woke up to an alarm and stood up quickly, a reflex he had long ago. He walked down the stairs, down to the kitchen where his parents had made a meal for him. Some fried eggs and toast laid on his plate, ready for him to eat. He walked to the chair he always sat on.

"Mom, when do you get of work today?" Ragnar asked, in between stuffing his face full of eggs.

"Work end 18:30 same as your father, so you'll have to be alone a bit." She answered, as Ragnar's father turned the page in the newspaper.

Ragnar spent his day leisurely and went to buy some food at the end of it. He got on a blue buss with a girl and it took off. He listened to music and fell asleep. Only to wake up minutes later to loud music coming from the front, while the buss was recklessly driving, accelerating each second. Cries and pleads of the different passengers filled his ears. As a sharp turn came and before he knew it, that's how his life ended.

Before he knew it he stood in front of a buss. It called itself Buss-kun and offered him a second shot at life. Without an ounce of hesitation he took it. As time passed he made friends along the way and many mysterious were left unsolved. With each answer he got, the more he wanted to know. As earth unveiled itself to be fake, he gained many questions. Who was buss-kun, who was Alice, who was he. Many said he was great, his father was great so he had to be. Many beings of true power placed their bets on him and he gladly accepted them. Many friends were made, he built his whole kingdom and faced many things he would consider hardship, yet he stayed happy, strong even. Like his friends trusted him blindly, he trusted then back in the same way. He was happy, maybe too happy. Then the turning point arrived.

His father wanted him dead, he was being hunted by his own race. His own race were monstrous slaughters of an ancient innocent race, the Time Raptors. As he returned to prepare himself for a journey he met the love of his life Alice. He went through thick and thin to save her. She loved him, or so he thought.

His life came crashing down in just one minute he lost almost everything. His loved ones died, Alice betrayed him and all his hard work was destroyed, yet he couldn't blame her. He could only blame himself. He was the sole reason everyone suffered, he was the one who trusted a women he loved from a fake world. He was the one who killed everyone, not Alice, he was the one who failed them. He wished to never wake up again, but his one desire was not fulfilled.

"Ragnar, Ragnar, you have to wake up, everyone is waiting for you!" A voice said to the unconscious man.

"Where am I?" He groggily asked, as he attempted to sit up.

"You're safe!" Was the answer he got and like an ocean the memories of that day hit him. "Where is everyone!?" He yelped, as he stood up hastily, only to stumble into his bed again.

"Most dead, some alive!" Someone said. Vision slowly returned to Ragnar and so did his grasp on his powers. He could feel it slipping into his hands again, as clarity hit him.

"Alice, she, she..." he tried to say, but was interrupted.

"She killed everyone accept from eleven people, you included." The person said and Ragnar turned to see who it was and let out a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you made it Ratri!" He said and finally stood up.

"She couldn't kill me, Unity and Bitqrapro for some reason. I understand them, but why me?" She said.

"Justice, you're a servant of Justice in her eyes." Ragnar told her, he seemed depressed talking about Alice. He didn't know what to feel. A part of him said it wasn't Alice, it was Trickster. It took control of her and did all of this. That's what he wished, but he knew it wasn't the case. He simply failed to realize all her perfections becoming a flaw on its own. He was foolish, he berated himself.

"Where are the survivors?" Ragnar asked Ratri. She smiled at him and answered right away. "They're waiting outside. This place is separated from time itself according to Cronus. Of that reminds me, if we include him 12 survived."

"It's a pity one of the titans had to die!" Ragnar said, as he started walking towards the outside.

"What are you talking about? Both survived!" She said. Ragnar halted and turned around.

"That can't be, there was eleven people, Cronus said he could only take me and ten others!"

"He did just that!" Ratei answered.

"Then, then, then who died?"

"Mirella!" She said.

Ragnar was at a los for words. Mirella, the girl he had come to see as his own daughter. He raised her since she was a fish, all the way to a fine celestial. She died? He fell to his knees in silence. His first worshiper, his most trusted companion through thick and thin, dead?

"How?"

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"How did she die!?" He said again and Ratri's face filled with realization.

"She jumped at Alice and fought her off, while Cronus came and rescued us. They seemed to be talking about something, but She and Alice were to far away for us to hear them through everything else. What happened after, I do not know. Ask Cronus, maybe he will tell you!" Ratri said and left Ragnar.

The feeling of wanting to check up on everyone had come to a halt. Now he just wanted some time to process everything.

Ragnar spent some minutes in silence. Everyone he cared about, except from few were dead. All he worked on destroyed, it didn't feel good at the moment.

"Stop mourning, be happy that it happened, not sad that it's over!" Cronus said, entering the room Ragnar was resting in.

"Don't fucking use a earth quote on me you asshole!" Ragnar yelled at Cronus. But Cronus just smiled at him and said.

"How are you doing?"

"Bad, can't you tell!" Ragnar screamed at him. But Cronus didn't flinch at Ragnar's tantrum and just walked closer.

"Your road isn't over Ragnar, now go and say hi to your friends, they're worrying about you. Well some are, others are mourning their children dying. Like Bennet, Xelena and Julia. All three are crying about their children, bunch of crybabies, lol!"

"Don't be a fucking asshole!" Ragnar said.

"Shut up, I'm not being a asshole, I'm just indifferent to all who isn't you, no homo of course. They don't concern me, only you and now Ratri! She is valuable in her own right.

(Author here: hope you like :) see you tomorrow. I will make a chapter to (the deity) tomorrow and this book. You should check it out. Last chapter of this volume btw author out :) )