Rise Of A Fallen God 19 Meeting A God

Moving about the various Realms, until reaching the Mortal Realm the other major powers only felt a new G.o.d of Destruction was roaming around.

"Dragon Emperor we have finished the war, and await your judgment on the commanders of the enemy forces we captured. Four in total two from Three Suns, one from the n.o.bles and the last from the Cult which we wiped out following your orders." Timothy kneeling down reported.

"Oh then your mission with Mara went well, did you bring back what I asked for my new found Earth General."

"Yes This lowly one was able to collect the head of General Hars, as for my breakthrough it was during our battle. With the help of Lady Samara no one on the enemy side noticed us while we acted against the General."

His eyes s.h.i.+ning with a golden l.u.s.ter Dashnell stands before giving out his command to bring in the Earth experts within this Empire. Moving down from his tail he makes his way to his throne, the servants for the first time seeing there Emperor sitting on his throne start making there way over to set down various selected foods they have been taught to make by Empress Annabelle one of the Emperors wives who is in charge of all the food within the Thousand Empress Palace.

A Fairy like existence that stuns the servants into awe at her beauty, with her fiend like work in the kitchen even making countless poisons for the Emperors dishes. Known by the Palace staff as the Poison Fairy, a Draconian with pale scaled skin silver hair, always wearing purple pink cooking robes.

"Bring those four here. As for their armies have them all imprisoned in one of the side rooms in the palace I will create a s.p.a.ce inside it that can take them in."

"Yes Emperor I hear and obey." Timothy Leaving the hall places the head of General Hars with a nearby maid.

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Inside the Palace Guest Hall bond in branch like chains sit the four Earth experts. Outside the room two Peak Refinement guards stand on each side of the Guest Hall.

Within the Majestic Palace nothing but shock could be seen on the four prisoners faces, still having trouble coming to terms with the outcome of the war. No what they witnessed was not something to be called a war it was one sided utter dominance, while they could not even put up resistance. Only a fool would compare the two one a small stream the other a vast ocean, they did not even force the enemy to use its five leaders much less their true leader how much of a monster was hiding here in this Palace.

Hearing the two guards salute and open the doors the four inside fear for their lives, not knowing how they will be dealt with after capture. Walking inside the room a tall muscular man with a scare on his chest walks in, turning towards the four his boundless gaze of calmed rage stares deep into their eyes. This was Timothy Lime the first newly birthed Adept of the Dragon Empires forces.

"Greetings prisoners I am Timothy Lime, General of the Dragon Empire's forces here in Lime Leaf, Thanks to you I was able to show some worth to the Emperor and was promoted."

"Stop spouting bulls.h.i.+t and do what you will to us" Three Suns was in the state of a madman.

Looking at the ugly faces of the captured Earth experts he smiles as he continues. "The Emperor has given me the order of bringing you before him, you should feel honored to not be toyed to death by the newly formed Lime Army. So stand up and follow me to meet the Dragon Emperor!"

Leading the four through the Palace many of the other soldiers greeted Timothy, looking at the once mighty Emperor Tree Suns who they had only heard stories of now bound as a prisoner of war. Truly a major event they are here to witness first hand, talks within the Palace was all about the overwhelming power the Empresses had used to crush the enemy numbers that were nearly half a million. But in the face of their G.o.ddesses they were nothing but trash being swept aside in mere moments, without even putting up much of a fight many wanted to watch but who would dare leave their post here in the Palace.

Walking into the enormous throne room of the Dragon Emperor before them is a vast s.p.a.ce. Enough room to comfortably hold more than ten thousand guest and the needed servants. Nearing the end of the ma.s.sive center table sits a throne and sitting upon it they finally lay eyes on the Dark skinned Dragon Emperor. A slim well toned youth with one pit black abyss eye while the other s.h.i.+nes with limitless silver light, with a ma.s.sive smile on his face. His head tilted to the side as he looks at the four, they each drop down on their knees feeling the overpowering aura before them. Feeling deep in there souls that the being in front of them now is leagues beyond the Heaven realm long lost to this Continent Blood Sun.

Sitting in his throne Dashnell is surrounded by his ma.s.sive pitch black emerald colored coiling tail that looked like a living giant serpent.

"Welcome to my Home, I am The G.o.d of Destruction Dashnell t.i.tled 'The Dragon' by my sworn enemies, please sit let us discuss the cause of your foolish mistake of attacking my Empire and your complete and utter obedience to me. I intended to Unite this entire Continent, but while building my forces up you fools actually attacked me. I then gained a Empire worth of new subjects so the punishment for you will be reduce, the only thing left is to show you the price of rebelling against me."

Raising his hand Dashnell grabs at the Cult Earth Expert lifting him in the air, the center of his chest begins to peal apart into nothingness. As black holes dot his body growing larger as bits and pieces of him drop to the ground becoming ash that fade away leaving nothing of the Cultist remaining.

"We greet you Dragon Emperor" The three had lost their pride, honor and hopes to live past this cruel error they had mistakenly made. As they each knelt to the ground greeting their new master.

"I am happy you see things my way, my first task is quite simple go and remove the Cult from this world leave nothing of them if even one of them escapes I will take the losses out of you like I did the one before you."

"We will not fail this task Master!"

Saying in unison the three vow to destroy the Cult of Saint Charles.