The Revelation, Destruction and Showdowns

Deep within the heart of the Supreme Council's headquarters, a secret meeting was underway. The council members, their faces shrouded in shadows, gathered around a grand, ornate table. At the helm of the table stood Aegon Targaryen, his eyes blazing with ambition.

"Gentlemen," Aegon began, his voice low and commanding. "The time has come for us to reveal our true intentions. For too long, we have been bound by the shackles of morality and ethics. But no more."

The council members nodded in agreement, their faces twisted into cruel grins. As they spoke, their words dripped with malice and deceit.

"We will stop at nothing to achieve our goals," Aegon continued. "We will crush our enemies, eliminate any opposition, and rule with an iron fist."

The council members cheered, their voices echoing through the chamber. But little did they know, their plans were already being undermined.

In a distant land, a eternal warrior named Ragnar Filver stood tall, his eyes blazing with evilness. He was a the owner of the Eradicators Society, a group dedicated to ridding the world of evil.

Ragnar's thoughts turned to his comrades, Aegon Targaryen and Kaelos. Aegon, the ruthless and cunning leader of the Supreme Council, and Kaelos, the eternal and the son of almighty God.

Together, the three had once been allies, united in their quest for power and domination. But now, Ragnar had begun to question Aegon's motives, and the true nature of the Supreme Council.

The Eradicators Society, led by Ragnar, was a group dedicated to ridding the world of evil. They were a secretive organization, known only to a select few.

The Shadow Society, on the other hand, was a group shrouded in mystery. They were a cabal of powerful sorcerers, who wielded the power of darkness and shadow, but were kind hearted.

The Soul Sorcerer Society was a group of powerful sorcerers, who wielded the power of the soul. They were a reclusive organization, known only to a select few.

Aredimona, the mysterious and beautiful sorceress, stood before Richard, her eyes blazing with ambition.

"Richard," she said, her voice husky and confident. "I have a plan to take down the Supreme Council. Together, we can achieve greatness."

But little did Richard know, Aredimona's true intentions were far from pure. She was a master manipulator, using her charm and beauty to get what she wanted.

Orwell, the loyal and trusted guard of Rayne Rayvolt, stood watchfully by his lord's side. He was a skilled warrior, known for his bravery and loyalty.

As the Supreme Council's plans began to unfold, Orwell found himself at the forefront of the battle. He was a key player in the fight against the Supreme Council, and his skills would be put to the test.

Rayden Orwell, the strongest knight and warrior, stood tall, his eyes blazing with determination. He was the guard of Elsa Richardson, the candidate for the 2nd election of the Head President of Shadow land.

As the election drew near, Rayden found himself at the center of a maelstrom. The Supreme Council would stop at nothing to achieve their goals, and Rayden was determined to protect Elsa at all costs.

The showdown between Richard and Aegon Targaryen was one for the ages. The two enemies clashed, their powers locked in a struggle that would determine the fate of the world.

The battle raged on, the two combatants exchanging blows that shook the earth. Richard's powers, though limited, were formidable, and Aegon's strength was unmatched.

But as the fight wore on, it became clear that Richard was gaining the upper hand. His powers, though limited, were growing stronger by the minute.

Keinhard Filver watched the battle between Richard and Aegon with great interest, his eyes fixed intently on the two combatants.

As he watched, he nodded to himself, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Interesting," he said to himself. "Richard's powers are growing stronger by the minute. But Aegon's strength is still unmatched."

Keinhard's eyes narrowed as he considered the situation.

"I think it's time I intervened," he said to himself.

And with that, Keinhard stepped forward, his presence suddenly noticeable to both Richard and Aegon.

The two combatants paused, their eyes fixed on Keinhard in surprise.

"Keinhard Filver," Aegon spat, his eyes narrowing in anger. "I should have known you'd show up eventually."

Keinhard smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"Aegon," he said. "Always a pleasure."

Richard's eyes narrowed as he watched the exchange between Keinhard and Aegon.

"Who is this guy?" he asked himself.

But before he could get an answer, Keinhard turned to him, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Richard," he said. "I think it's time we had a little chat."

And with that, Keinhard reached out and grasped Richard's arm, pulling him away from the battle.

Aegon's eyes narrowed in anger as he watched Keinhard and Richard disappear into the distance.

"This isn't over," he spat.

But Keinhard just smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"Oh, I'm counting on it," he said.

The battle raged on, with Richard facing off against Kaelos, Ragnar, and Aegon. The four combatants clashed, their powers locked in a struggle that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth.

Reinhard, Orwell, and Rayden, who had been fighting alongside Richard, suddenly found themselves teleported away to a desolate, void-like dimension. They stumbled through the emptiness, disoriented and confused.

"Where are we?" Reinhard growled, his eyes scanning the horizon.

"I don't know," Orwell replied, his voice grim. "But we need to find a way out of here. Fast."

Rayden nodded, his eyes fixed on the distance. "I think I see something. A portal, maybe?"

The three of them set off towards the portal, but as they walked, they realized that it was much farther away than they had thought. And even when they finally reached it, they would still have to wait two days for it to activate.

Back on the battlefield, Richard faced off against Kaelos, Ragnar, and Aegon. The four of them clashed, their powers locked in a struggle that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth.

Kaelos, Ragnar, and Aegon formed an alliance, determined to take down Richard. They launched a barrage of attacks, each one striking true and sending Richard stumbling backward.

But Richard refused to back down. He gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with determination.

"Nah, I'd win," he said, his voice dripping with confidence.

Kaelos sneered, his eyes flashing with anger. "You won't, but we will!" he spat.

And with that, Kaelos launched a devastating attack, striking Richard with a blow that cut off his left hand. Richard's eyes widened in shock, but he didn't even flinch.

Instead, he simply regenerated his hand, his powers surging forth to repair the damage. Kaelos's eyes widened in shock, but he didn't have time to react.

Richard launched a counterattack, striking Kaelos with a blow that sent him stumbling backward. Ragnar and Aegon joined the fight, determined to take down Richard.

But Richard was unstoppable. He fought with a ferocity that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth, his powers surging forth to overwhelm his opponents.

Just when it seemed like Richard was about to emerge victorious, the Supreme Council members arrived on the scene. There were nine of them in total, each one supremely strong and determined to take down Richard.

The leader of the Supreme Council, a towering figure with eyes that seemed to burn with an inner fire, stepped forward.

"Richard," he growled, his voice dripping with malice. "You have been a thorn in our side for far too long. It's time to put an end to your meddling once and for all."

The Supreme Council members launched a barrage of attacks, each one striking true and sending Richard stumbling backward. Richard fought back with all his might, but he was vastly outnumbered.

Kaelos, Ragnar, and Aegon joined the fight, determined to take down Richard once and for all. The battle raged on, with Richard facing off against the combined might of the Supreme Council and his other opponents.

It seemed like an impossible fight, but Richard refused to back down. He gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with determination.

"I'll show you all," he growled, his voice dripping with confidence. "I'll show you what it means to mess with me."

And with that, Richard launched a devastating counterattack, striking the Supreme Council members and his other opponents with a blow that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth.

The battle raged on, with no end in sight. Richard fought with all his might, determined to emerge victorious against all odds. But the Supreme Council members and his other opponents were relentless, determined to take him down no matter what.

"Creation.... The Reality Destruction, 1 percent release" Said Ragnar while giving a evil smile.

Richard's left hand gets cut off, he wasn't even able to regenarate it. He screamed, Ragnar's thin and long sword's colour changes in red, the power curse(red) aura covering the sword. Ragnar then teleports and was about to cut Richard's head.

Richard then kicks him in the stomach, leaving Ragnar behind. Kaelos's black aura, and Aegon's Blue aura covering them. They both land a attack at the same thing. Which causes Richard to to be flying in the mid air, Richard falling down, when he was falling he felt a powerful presence, he then sees a large red coming right at him. He lands a beam. He sees no one there. Richard was about to say yes, but then, Ragnar cuts Richard in half, and terminates Richard's soul. A bright light then appears and destroys the whole Alteria. Reinhard, Orwell and Rayden felt the loss of Spiritual presence in the void. A bright light then comes in the void and then...