Chapter 11

I was caught off guard by the sudden attack, and completely taken by surprise when Sebatian somehow managed to get underneath my guard and plunge a sword through my heart. For a moment, it felt like the world had stopped as I stared down at the sword impaled into my body. But that only lasted for a second before I fell to my knees and collapsed to the ground. I was dead before I even realised I'd been struck right through the heart.

My body slumped down as I hit the cold hard ground with a loud thud. As my eyes would close I would hear my mother's voice. Calling out to me. Rest my sweet child. As she held me. I would see the dark red flames of hell. As tears fell. "Is this your last stand as my son"

Two voices in unison called out as I was stood up by an invisible force. "Is this the child that once told us that he would make heaven and hell tremble?" a familiar voice called out. It was Lilith. "Or is this the child that fought so hard just to have me get my memory back to see you once again?" my mother's voice would echo as the flames grew fierce in this black void. You need to believe because we believe you are our child, someone that promised us heaven and hell would kneel.

In unison my mother and Lillith now along with Kira's voice echoed "because we raised a man who always keeps his promises to us even in death." their voices lit a fire under me as I opened my eyes. They would imbue me with heaven and hells mana as my eyes shot up in red and blue colours for my pupils. The black void would vanish as I woke up back on the battlefield

The clashing of swords stopped as in the distance were my wives and Lira. As both Lucifer and Sebatian swung their swords down to end the war.

I would rise to my feet as I yanked my shadow blade out of the ground. As the sun set on me the shadow that was cast was that of a demon's wing on one side and an angel's wing on the other. The shadows would head its shadowy figure becoming the True Ashura Chikage. I would sweat the blade as my heavy body stepped forward as the kingdom's all kneeled to me. Even the arch demons and angels that were left. With one downwards slash I split the sky apart sending rain downwards washing the blood of my beaten body.

Lucifer and Sebatian looked confused. As I spoke in a demonic language. In …Heaven and Hell alone stood one person who turned the tide against a war. It was once the first wielder of shadow walking before any of us. Before there were Gods but only primordial beings one being stood against them her name was Ashura and she became the stars in the sky guiding her descendants towards freedom.

Now as the 6th shadow user of Ashura's will. I will make heaven and hell kneel on its feet. Heaven and hell would shake to its very core as I crept closer and closer towards them. As Lucifer held my daughter Lira by her neck and the battlefield went quiet as the shaping sound echoed the war.

I would rush in anger as Ashura's true demonic form engulfed me as I mutilated his corpses in front of everyone. Tears would flow as I slashed open Sebatian neck. Roaring so loud that everyone could hear me. I would make a choice as I slashed my palm dripping not only my demonic blood but my humanity, something I know I was truly a cold hearted demon just hoping for her to spring up hugging me one last time. Before I lost everything. I would rip open a rift as I flung Lucifer's body and Sebastian into it.

I would look at my wives one last time. As I went through another rift as Lira opened her eyes. They would yell. For me to come back as Spphie raced to the rift as I vanished along with it. I would find myself in God's palace as the blinding lights shun in my face blinding me.

I would growl as I yelled. So this is the dumbass who decided to mess with the wrong child 26 years ago. As the two warriors collide, a clash of divine power erupts, sending shockwaves through the realm. The God's are taken aback by the Ashura's dark aura as it engulfs Aiden, transforming him into a creature of chaos and destruction.

With swift movements, Aiden moves in for the attack, his sword swinging rapidly through the air, its glow illuminating the dark sky as it cuts through the gods' defences like butter. The Ashura's attacks are relentless, driving the God's back further with each blow.The Gods are struggling to keep up, their magic being no match for the sheer power of the Ashura, who now glows a burning red, the colour of molten lava in the darkness of night. Ashura's eyes burn with a fiery light, giving him an almost otherworldly presence.

The Ashura's attacks grow ever more fierce and powerful as he charges forward, his sword held aloft, ready to deliver a fatal blow. In a last-ditch effort, the Gods summon all their remaining power, but it's not enough.In a flash, the Ashura is upon them. The sword comes down with a mighty crash, and one of the Gods falls, wounded. The others rally their spirits for one final push, but ultimately, it's too late. Ashura has won, his red eyes glowing proudly in victory.

As the last of the Gods falls, the Ashura's form begins to dissolve into the very air, leaving behind only a faint trace of ash, a reminder of the destruction he has wrought. It is said that the Ashura's power now lies dormant, waiting for the moment when it will rise again and wreak havoc on the realms of the Gods. But for now, peace reigns, and the Ashura remains a tale spoken in whispers, a cautionary tale of the dangers of unleashing a power that cannot be controlled. With that Aiden became the new ruler of heaven and hell. As he created a new after life in his stead.

Aiden would come back as he collapsed in exhaustion the power of hell and heaven basically cripple him. As he looked at Lira. Who he laughed had died. Tears would flow from his eyes as he would take all the souls of thises that died to heaven and hell. Now Aiden would be finally free as he made hevan and hell kneel to him. He would sit on the throne as he wives sat next to him as the future rulers of heaven and hell. Queen Sohpia and Aria of heaven and king Aiden of Hell.

All the souls bow kneeled to thier new rulers as Aiden finally manged to see his Teo mother s and sister after years of pain dispare and torture. Thousands and thousand of years would go by. As history would come to know the name of Aiden Ashwood a child who killed the God's that ruled with corupt and spite A name scented in history books till the end of time never to be forgotten. "That my dear sweet children is the story of you daddy. The smilling Demon" Both Aria and Sphia whispered in unison as thier newborns drifted of too sleep.

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