The Domainverse – The Battle at the Main Gate
The air was thick with tension as two opposing forces stood at the entrance of the Domainverse. On one side, Dano's troops, vast in number, their weapons gleaming under the dim light. On the other, Zerich's warriors, led by the fearless Kazo, stood firm despite being outnumbered.
Without hesitation, the two groups clashed. The battle was brutal—bodies were flung through the air like discarded pens, heads rolled like loaves of bread sliced by an unseen blade, and some fighters were blasted away by unseen forces, while others vanished completely, erased from existence.
Despite the overwhelming numbers against them, Kazo and his men refused to back down. They fought with everything they had, their determination unshaken. But then, something unexpected happened.
From the shadows, a towering figure emerged. His presence alone sent waves of power rippling through the battlefield, like a storm gathering strength. The ground trembled beneath his feet as he stepped into the light. Dano's soldiers immediately parted, making way for him.
He was massive—taller than any man there, with long, dark hair that reached his waist. His eyes burned like twin blood moons, glowing with an eerie, terrifying light.
Two of Zerich's warriors, seeing this new threat, charged at him without fear. But before they could even swing their weapons, the giant's hands shot out, gripping their faces. With a single, devastating motion, he slammed them into the ground.
The impact was catastrophic. The ground split apart, nearby buildings crumbled, and the massive main gate of the Domainverse shattered into two pieces. The two warriors didn't stand a chance—they were dead before they even realized what had happened.
A stunned silence fell over the battlefield. Everyone, from both sides, froze in fear. The sheer power of this newcomer was beyond anything they had ever seen.
Then, Kazo stepped forward.
The crowd instinctively moved back, clearing a path between him and the monstrous god. Kazo walked slowly, his eyes locked onto the giant. The closer he got, the more the air crackled with energy—their powers clashing like two storms colliding.
Kazo stopped just a few feet away, his fists clenched. He glanced at the bodies of his fallen men, then back at the towering figure before him. His voice was calm, but there was a fire behind his words.
"Who the hell are you?"
The giant looked down at Kazo, unimpressed. "I am Luka," he rumbled, "Second Commander of the King's Army. And I am here to take you and your men into custody—alive."
Kazo's expression darkened. "So, you're second in command… after Dano."
Luka smirked. "Yes, I am."
Kazo's voice turned icy. "You were sent to capture us alive… yet you killed my men like animals."
Luka chuckled, as if amused. "Hmm. I only meant to knock them out. But it seems they were too weak to handle my strength."
Kazo's fury erupted. "Let me show you what true strength feels like… little Luka."
Luka's eyes flared with anger. "Little? I am looking down at you, and yet you call me little?"
Kazo didn't waste another second. In a flash, his fist shot forward, landing a crushing blow straight into Luka's gut.
The impact was monstrous. Luka's body bent in half as blood spewed from his mouth. The force sent him flying backward, crashing through multiple buildings before disappearing into the distance.
Kazo turned to his men, his voice commanding. "Listen to me—all of you. No one else dies today. Fight. Win. And get out of here."
His warriors roared in response. "YES, SIR KAZO!"
But before the battle could resume, the earth began to shake violently. The sky darkened as clouds gathered, swirling like a brewing hurricane. Lightning struck the ground, illuminating the battlefield in flashes of blinding light.
Then, from the wreckage of the destroyed buildings, Luka emerged.
His voice boomed across the battlefield. "INCREDIBLE! Simply incredible! I did not expect a small god like you to make me bleed—let alone send me flying with a single punch!" He wiped the blood from his lips, grinning wildly. "Ahhh… come, Kazo! Let's see who will truly live… and who shall die!"
Kazo didn't hesitate. He turned to his men one last time. "Don't worry about me. I'm going to kill that bastard. Just do as I've told you."
His warriors nodded. "YES, SIR!"
Kazo clenched his fists, his eyes locked onto Luka. His voice was steady, filled with deadly promise.
"Alright, Luka… let's end this. Right now."
The two warriors stood facing each other, the battlefield silent in anticipation. The final clash was about to begin.
To be continued…