Creation Of All Things-Chapter 154: The Monarchs Attack 1

Far out in space…

The fleets of Selene, Magnus, and Kaelor tore through the stars like wolves on the hunt.

Their ships — massive, brutal, ancient — glided forward in perfect formation, banners of war fluttering from the command ships.

Selene, wrapped in cold white armor, stood at the bridge of her flagship, her silver eyes narrowing at the sight of Virelia in the distance.

Magnus, a giant wrapped in molten-red armor, barked out orders, his laughter rumbling through the comms like a landslide.

Kaelor said nothing. His fleet moved in perfect silence, shadows slipping through the void, aiming straight for the heart of the Celestial Monarchs.

They thought they had the upper hand.

They thought they could win.

But they didn't know.

Back on Virelia…

Aurora floated a few inches off the ground, eyes half-closed, the entire battlefield playing out inside her mind like a movie.

She could see it all — every ship, every soldier, every stupid little move they thought they were making in secret.

"Tch," she muttered, a little bored.

"Same old story."

Behind her, Oracle hovered silently, her soft light brushing the edges of the dark war room.

She said nothing, just waiting.

Waiting for the moment things would snap.

Meanwhile…

Raphael dropped into the middle of Selene's fleet like a meteor, the sky cracking open above him.

Without a word, he raised his hand — and the nearest ten warships were crushed flat in an instant, like cans under an invisible hand.

Selene barely had time to scream an order before Freya appeared beside her, moving like a blur of silver wind.

A flick of Freya's hand — and half of Selene's vanguard was gone, erased from existence without a trace.

Selene gritted her teeth.

"Fight properly, you cowards!" she spat.

Raphael just tilted his head slightly, like he was deciding if she was even worth the effort.

Freya smirked, brushing a lock of hair from her face.

"You're not even going to reach the ground," she said casually.

Then they moved, light flashing across the darkness like a sword slash tearing open the universe itself.

In another sector…

Magnus roared, his warships tearing toward Virelia at full speed.

And for a second — just a second — it looked like he might actually make it.

Until Alfred dropped from the sky, landing right on the nose of Magnus' flagship.

Boom!

The whole ship shuddered under the force.

Alfred cracked his neck lazily, then looked down at Magnus through the broken glass.

"Yo," he said, grinning.

Before Magnus could react, Aria flashed in beside her brother, spinning midair, her sword slicing clean through a dozen ships like they were paper.

The fleet was in chaos instantly.

Magnus howled, fists slamming together, creating shockwaves that shattered space itself — but it didn't matter.

He was already surrounded.

And he didn't even know it yet.

At the Abyss Rift…

Kaelor moved silently, like a ghost.

His fleet advanced through the dark currents of space, avoiding major battles, slipping through cracks — almost there.

Almost touching the border of Virelia.

Almost.

Because standing in his path was Mael.

And leaning lazily against Mael's shoulder was Joshua.

They looked so relaxed it was almost insulting.

Kaelor narrowed his glowing eyes, sensing the trap too late.

Joshua pointed a thumb backward.

"You're about to get real familiar with the ground," he said with a grin.

Mael just cracked his knuckles once.

The sound echoed through space like a gunshot. freёnovelkiss.com

Kaelor didn't even get the chance to call for retreat before they moved.

Back at the war room…

Aurora floated higher, her hands spread slightly, the whole universe dancing in the space between her fingers.

Tiny flashes of light bloomed across the map.

One by one, the enemy fleets collapsed.

Selene. Magnus. Kaelor.

All crumbling.

Her purple eyes stayed calm, but there was a tiny, almost invisible smirk on her lips now.

"They never even had a chance," she said quietly.

Oracle drifted closer, her small hand reaching out toward the stars in Aurora's palms.

Victory wasn't a question.

It was inevitable.

It was written long before this war even started.

And now…

It was just a matter of watching it all fall apart.

Elsewhere

"Since they attacked my home," Adam said, floating lazily in the dark void, hands in his pockets. His coat flapped in the silence, untouched by any wind. "I think it's only fair I do the same to theirs."

Beside him, Jordan hovered, arms crossed, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

Above them, Kael'Thar beat his massive wings once, the gust rippling through the void like a silent storm. His body gleamed under the distant light of broken stars, a monster born for war.

Adam didn't look at Jordan.

He just spoke.

"Go," he said, voice calm. "Wipe out every planet you can find. Anything that belongs to Selene, Magnus, or Kaelor… burn it down."

Jordan gave a short nod, no words needed. A crack of golden lightning flashed around him, and in the next breath, he was gone, vanishing into the stars like he'd never been there.

Adam finally turned his eyes toward Kael'Thar.

The massive beast lowered his head slightly, awaiting his orders.

Adam grinned, just a little.

"You've grown stronger," he said. "Tier 5… the highest this universe can handle, huh?"

Kael'Thar rumbled low in his chest, a sound like thunder wrapped in chains.

Adam reached out, tapping a finger against Kael'Thar's thick armored forehead.

"Then don't hold back," he said casually. "Crush the rest. Leave nothing standing."

The beast roared — not a loud roar, but one that shook the void itself, rippling cracks through the dark fabric of space. Without hesitation, Kael'Thar spread his wings wide and shot forward, his figure disappearing into the endless black, heading straight for the enemy worlds.

Adam watched him go for a moment, then exhaled softly.

"Alright," he muttered.

Without any dramatic gesture, he lifted a hand and casually tore open a rift in the void itself, like slicing through wet paper. Blinding white light spilled out, swallowing his figure.

Without even looking back, Adam stepped through and disappeared, leaving the broken void behind him.