reborn in the fantasy world of warhammer as elf of ulthuan younger brother to caledor dragon tamer just befor the first chaos crisis. he will carve his way to godhood by using his knowledge of modern earth and story of the world he is reborn in.

Prince of Vaul's anvil, celebrimbor joins his brother to defeat chaos , and change the fate of warhammer world

Once a corrupted capitalist and lust man sleeping with his co-workers wives. Killed in his sleep he is reborn in a world of chaos.

Once a corrupted capitalist and lust man sleeping with his co-workers wives. Killed in his sleep he is reborn in a world of chaos.
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(An: Mc personality changes has he is reborn.)

Newly appointed Ordos Malleus Militant Inquisitor, Ling Fei, is on her way to an Imperial Guard base to retrieve a powerful relic.

Alongside this former Sister of Battle, is her cadre of Inquisitorial Stormtroopers, and Chamber Militant, a Space Marine Kill Team. 

She must use guile, intellect, Inquisitorial weapons and a seasoned kill team, to face legions of Chaos, and Orks.

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Newly appointed Ordos Malleus Militant Inquisitor, Ling Fei, is on her way to an Imperial Guard base to retrieve a powerful relic.

Alongside this former Sister of Battle, is her cadre of Inquisitorial Stormtroopers, and Chamber Militant, a Space Marine Kill Team. 

She must use guile, intellect, Inquisitorial weapons and a seasoned kill team, to face legions of Chaos, and Orks.

Oden wished for a chance to take revenge 
revenge against humans for all his sufferings..
To evolve and show them...
The wickedness of a monster or the evilness of a human mind.



Chaos is the one, stronger than gods, conquer of the hell, and the destroyer of heavens. Master of the gods, the Eternity King, to shatter the world into pieces. To make laws and to break laws. The supreme one, to fully feel the desires.




I give you a chance to be the chaos in the world, I make you my son, do anything you desire.

Heaven's favorite Oden goes on a journey, who cannot tell them his bloodline and run away from their scary spells and evil skills to protect himself.  Every fraction wants him, but he hides from everyone. His identity can not be leaked. How will he hide and survive against the universe's superpowers?



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I have barely any clue how the story of warhammer works it's way too confusing so ima just make up my own, I'll make head way on some lore and some things, the mc is a blossoming chaos god and we follow him as he conquers and provides salvation

In the middle ages, at the foot of the Shadow Mountain.
There were dozens of guests in a small green skin tribe.
The green skin members of this tribe had been watching this early in the morning as dozens of poor relatives, dressed in rags and lacking even a few teeth, swaggered into their tribe. They grabbed and ate the Warhammer 40K that had grown out of the ground.
No Green skins dared to stop their kind.
That was because these scoundrels were using the names of brother What and brother Hell.
"We are the green dwarfs who are favored by brother What and brother Hell!" These scoundrels kicked a few green skins that were trying to stop them away and then grabbed their necks. They said fiercely, "Do you know? Our Warhammer 40K was snatched away by the Chaos Fiend. After brother What and brother Hell found out, they helped us snatch them back!"
"Not only did Brother What and brother Hell help us snatch back our Warhammer 40K, but they also said that they would take us to launch a great WAAAGH that would sweep through the entire world!"
To the green skins, the word WAAAGH seemed to have magical power.
Hence, everyone could only watch helplessly as the dozens of their kind ate up all the Warhammer 40K in their tribe. Then, they swaggered around and drank up all the mushroom wine that had been stored up in their tribe for a long time.
In the end, the dozens of green skins began to transform into strong, tall, and burly green skins under the watchful eyes of the entire tribe's green skin.
Among them, the strongest one was a green skin who called himself 'Gangba'.
The originally very strong green skin's body size had doubled.
It lifted the heaviest iron hammer in the tribe easily under the watchful eyes of its kind.
Carrying the huge war hammer, Gangba began to sing.
"Oh, Brother What is the most brutal!"
"Oh, brother Hell is the most cunning!"
"The brutal brother What wants to lead us to Big WAAAGH!"
"The cunning brother Hell will lead us to Big WAAAGH!"
"A Chaos Devil, he wants to snatch our Warhammer 40K... brother What and Brother Hell appeared and beat him up!"
"The demon was beaten until he cried! The demon was beaten until he cried!"
His voice was ear-piercing and unpleasant to the ears, but for some reason, all the other green skins present listened attentively as if they were listening to a concert.
In the end, the concert changed from a solo performance to a chorus. Hundreds of green skins, thousands of goblins, and thousands of little farts began to jump around and sing happily.
"Oh, brother What is the most brutal..."
"Oh..."
Every green skin present began to believe a fact in the chorus. A Chaos Demon was trying to rob their Warhammer 40K. Then, brother What and Brother Hell pinned him to the ground and beat him up. The Demon was beaten until he cried!
Moreover, they began to believe that they had seen it with their own eyes!
... ... ..
Chu Weiwei lowered her head slightly and opened the boxes one by one.
She was already familiar with this sort of thing and was rather experienced.
Hence, in less than ten minutes, the boxes on the ground were opened one after another.
As she followed the instructions of the two-headed Federal Empire player, she sold all the items, raw materials, and equipment that were below gold-grade to the Realm of Nightmare.
She looked at the notifications of tips from her Mark of Nightmare.
As the number of tips continued to increase, Chu Weiwei eventually received a nightmare notification: you have accumulated more than 10,000 nightmare points through tips!
You have accumulated more than 10,000 nightmare points through tips!
Furthermore, you have never participated in the battle!
You have never benefited from battle!
Your Nightmare Silver Milestone Coattail Rider has been upgraded!
You have received a Nightmare Gold Milestone: An eye for an eye!
Nightmare Gold Milestone: An eye for an eye.
Quality: Gold!
Requirement: Nightmare Silver Milestone Coattail Rider, you have received more than 10,000 nightmare points through tips.
Equip: your status in the nightmare world is no less than that of a noble.
[Description: Surge! Huge wave!]
[Note: The connections and relationship you have, made the Realm of Nightmare to give you some reputation.]
Looking at the notification, Chu Weiwei quickly lowered her head to hide her embarrassment.
However, Ling Pingan did not notice this at all. He was currently immersed in the joy of getting out of Misfortune Chief and was in Lucky Emperor.
Even though he was relying on others to get these.
"The lucky one is indeed lucky!" Ling Pingan praised, "Her luck…was indeed good!"
Out of the 1,000 treasure chests, Chu Weiwei had already opened 80-90% of them.
Among them, there were at least 100 pieces of silver-grade and Black-iron equipment.
There was also a mythical-graded legendary accessory, which was what Ling Pingan needed the most right now.
He looked at the colorful equipment lying in his luggage, and he was so delighted that he almost lost himself.
"That's great!" He said proudly, "With this, my peace chariot 2.0 will have hope!"
That was a nightmare item called the Dimensional Engine.
According to the description of the Legend of Nightmare, the engine belonged to Nurgle, the God of motive power. He obtained this powerful engine from the ruins of a human empire. Because of your magnanimity, Nurgle, the God of motive power, offered it to you as a tribute.
You could install it on your vehicle, or you could use it as the core power of the ship.
Just looking at these descriptions, Ling Pingan was elated. He felt that a good person was indeed rewarded!
The only problem was that this engine needed an item called the 'Dimension Stone' as fuel.
The dimension stone was for sale in the nightmare shop, but it was a little expensive. One-piece cost 5,000 points!
"Senior..." at this time, Chu Weiwei finally opened all the treasure chests.
She stood weakly in front of Ling Pingan and bowed. "On behalf of this world and everyone in our world, I thank you!"
She said seriously, "You have saved all of us!"
That was the truth. Chu Weiwei had already received a hint from the Mark of Nightmare: the God of motive power of all beings had already left the nightmare world.
The father of plague had left this nightmare world.
The father of plague had given up all his facilities in this world!
The father of plague had destroyed this world's space-time coordinates!
Congratulations! Nightmare game participant PrettyWeiwei, you witnessed the entire process of the world being saved.
You witnessed an epic legend!
You successfully survived the gods' war.
Your Golden Main Storyline Quest: Banish Chaos has been completed.
Because you did not participate in the battle and did not cause any damage either.
So, you can only get the lowest reward.
Because of your gold-grade milestone of the nightmare: An eye for an eye, the Ream of Nightmare will treat you as if you have completed all the quests!
You can choose to end the quest in this world immediately, or you can choose to stay in this world for another three hours.
Ling Pingan listened and chuckled.
That was because, from the perspective of the game, he had indeed saved this dungeon.
Therefore, he accepted this little girl's flattery with peace of mind. He even laughed out loud. "This is what I should do!"
"Every citizen of the Federal Empire will do the same as me!"
Chu Weiwei listened and was filled with respect.
She thought to herself, "Senior expert, you are indeed a senior expert!"
Thus, Chu Weiwei bowed deeply. "Please accept my humble bow for no matter what!"
Ling Pingan's smile was brighter!


As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

"Take cover! Protect yourselves!"
"Watch for the skies! The two Hel- Fire Dragons are loose!"
"Is there no way to stop them?!"
"They're working with the human! How is that possible?!"
"Our numbers are dwindling! Where is the rest of our men?!"
From above, the Matron and her child flew about freely, breathing flames from their heads. No demon could go against them whether on ground or in the air, even those the flew were no match. The demons cried out to each other, trying to regroup and defend.  
"Damn it! What about the cannons? The ballistas that we had? Where are they?"
"They're all destroyed! We tried to set them up but something keeps attacking them!"
Aside from the bodies was piles of rubble from the aforementioned cannons and ballistas, each and every one of them ruined by Ming Yue. With her around, the two dragons could rampage as much as they wished.  
Blazing fires and powerful gales forced the remnant demons to panic and chaos ensued in their ranks.  
"Burn! Burn! All of you deserve death for capturing my kin!"
The Matron's voice roared out as all three heads looked to the skies and breath out flames. Her show of power brought fear into demon's hearts.  
Down below, Du Xiu and Kong Zhi fought each other fiercely. The shockwave that come from their blows was enough to cause the ground beneath them to crack. The warhammer against the halberd axe clashing against each other, created resounding clangs resembling the sound of a gong.  
Kong Zhi fought with both strength and speed, wielding his warhammer like it was a stick. Each hit was enough to crush a man and Du Xiu knew it. Even now, his body could not quite endure the strength of each strike. But what this commander lacked in strength, he made up in speed and technique.  
His body was still within that pillar of flame and with each second, it grew hotter and hotter. His weapon glowed brighter and brighter, he was growing stronger.  
"It is your loss, Kong Zhi. This revolution of yours is over."
Du Xiu's voice was loud but still maintained that calmness. However, Kong Zhi smiled at those words.  
"My loss? It is not over yet, it is still undecided!"
The Vajra Demon raised his warhamer over his head and behind his back, holding it with all six of his hands. It took a second but he swung out with a strike strong enough to smash a mountain.  
The Commander quickly side stepped as the warhammer fell upon the ground. He put his foot on it, keeping the warhammer stuck as he thrusted his halberd axe.  
"Hou Yi's Arrow"
The blade of his weapon glowed white from the intense heat as his thrust was swift, aiming to pierce Kong Zhi in the heart. Like an arrow, it flew straight and true.  
The demon let go of his warhammer and grabbed the halberd axe with all six arms, trying to stop the strike.  
"Urgh! Aghhh!"
He grit his teeth and screamed out as his hands burned away from grabbing the halberd so tightly. But he did not let go, instead he tried to bend it, to break the blade of it.  
"Hmph, stop struggling. You act proudly but you were no match for me then, and you are not one right now."
With Kong Zhi still grabbing onto the halberd axe, Du Xiu pushed forward and shoved him into the ground.  
They struggled as the flames of the commander began to sear the demon's flesh. As much pain as he was in, Kong Zhi had to focus on pushing the halberd axe away. It inched closer and closer to his heart before he finally diverted the strike to the side, hitting the ground instead.  
"What?"
With his halberd axe stuck in the ground, the commander did not have enough time to pull it out before suffering a strike from Kong Zhi, knocking him back.
But Du Xiu shook it off quickly and recovered, charging straight at the unarmed demon. Unlike the Matron, he has had a wealth of experience in taking hits. After all, this was a soldier at the cusp of  the Heaven Realm and cultivated two paths.  
It could be said that he was the only to have accomplished so much.  
"This is the end, demon!" he shouted out while hacking down, flames burst out from his swing.  
Kong Zhi leaped away avoiding the strike as he ran towards the commander, grabbing him by the head and driving it into the ground. There was so much force that Du Xiu's head was stuck but he wasn't going to go down easily.  
"Agh!"
Kong Zhi winced from the pain as touching Du Xiu's flaming body came with a searing pain and this human wasn't done yet. With his other arm, he grabbed the hand that gripped tightly to his face, keeping the demon where he was. The halberd axe swung out from the side and chopped down swiftly, biting into the demon's back and burning the wound.  
The pain he felt was immense, like a poison that sought to melt his flesh.  
Kong Zhi pulled away quickly before running to grab his warhammer.  
Du Xiu's body was still on the ground but slowly, he began to rise as if he didn't feel a thing. There were perhaps a few bruises here and there, some small cuts but that was it. But his face said it all, downcast eyes and a frown was his expression.  
"I am disappointed in you. In our first battle, you retreated and promised to bring me down the next time we fought. But just like before, you back away from me. This so called power of yours, what is the point of it if the result hasn't changed."
Kong Zhi glared at him, the burns and injuries on his body slowly vanished, replaced by new skin and flesh. But he was seething with anger, frustration that perhaps Du Xiu's words were correct.  
"This is the power of my ancestors! You think that the result has yet to change?! You dare to insult the power of the Vajra Demon?! You don't understand what it was liek living in this hell! Where each day you fight some rotten scrap of food! There is nothing here for you to depend upon! Whether it is the land, the skies, or your own comrades, none of these things will give aid or mercy! And yet, you humans lived in such lush lands and comfort!"
His words echoed out, flying into the ears of everyone.  
Each line he spoke caused his men to feel that same anger, hatred for such unfairness. All of them had gone through those very experiences, where one could do nothing but depend on themselves. It was unfair, why was it that they had to suffer like this? Why was it that the humans did not suffer like they did?
"You think that my Vajra Bloodline is a disappointment? You may feel disappointed for me but rage fills my very being when I see humans like you!"
He then roared out loud as his magenta- colored eyes glowed and turned pure white. The power in his body exploded as he drew out more of his bloodline. His body began to change as the six arms were no longer that gray or even flesh. In fact, they vanished, leaving behind six stumps where all the energy he put out condensed into ethereal arms. They were white and featured tribalistic designs, exquisite patterns that which resembled the constellations of stars.  
The warhammer he carried fell to the ground as he took on this new form.  
Breathing out heavily, Kong Zhi stared at the commander with his white eyes to which the latter returned with an equally intense glare.  
"Come then, let me see if you are going to disappoint me once more."


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As soon as Ji Ning spoke out, all seven of the Empyrean Gods, along with the giant yellow bear, simultaneously turned to look towards him.
"You really want us to act?" The lovely Empyrean God Snow Scorpion sent urgently to him.
"Don't regret it." The child-like Empyrean God Primalfire sent mentally as well.
"We've only promised to assist you once," the bald Empyrean God Ninefangs looked at Ning as well.
Empyrean God Dovesnake, Empyrean God Sunblaze, Empyrean God Darkmoon, and even the giant yellow bear sent urgent mental queries as well. The reason why they sent mental messages was because the battle outside had reached a fever pitch; they had to communicate in the shortest amount of time possible.
Only Empyrean God Redsnow remained silent. He just looked at Ning, who looked back at him. Their gazes met…and their was no hesitation in either of their eyes.
"Assemble the formation." This was the only thing Empyrean God Redsnow said.
"Ahahaha…"
The other six Empyrean Gods couldn't help but begin to laugh. Blazing eagerness appeared within their eyes. They had been in seclusion for far, far too long. Although they had been peaceful for countless years, they remained as hot-blooded as ever, and had always been looking forward to the day when they could once more enjoy a blood-soaked battle. The Realmwar for the Crimsonbright Realm…this was exactly what they were hungering for.
Instantly, there was an explosion of light within the underwater estate as a rainbow of colors appeared…
...
The outside world.
The battlefield where Ji Ning, the Xia Emperor, and the Three-Eyed Demon were located. The battle here between the two sides had truly reached a fever pitch, with the heart of the battle centering around the Three-Eyed Demon.
The Three-Eyed Demon served as the leader for the Empyrean Gods, True Immortals, White-Faced Flood Dragons, Bifang Cranes, Zhuyan Apes, and golems of the Seamless Gate.
On the Crimsonbright Realm's side, the Heaven Punishers, Raindragons, Pangu War-Formations, Empyrean Gods, and True Immortals were struggling to hold on. Alas…they were at a clear disadvantage.
Sword Immortal Evergreen had broken the balance between the two sides, and the Three-Eyed Demon had just made things worse for the Crimsonbright Realm. Most importantly of all…even Daofather Crimsonbright had painfully given up on their region for the sake of the bigger picture. Ji Ning's side was now in extremely dire straits. Fortunately, Ji Ning, the Xia Emperor, and some of the other powerful figures on their side were still able to fight back for now.
"Die, all of you. Just die. What's the point of struggling?" The Three-Eyed Demon was acting with wanton brashness. At this moment, the Three-Eyed Demon was brandishing two giant warhammers in his hands, smashing them down in every direction. This was the weapon of choice, because the Three-Eyed Demon was being commanded by the nine-headed lion, the 'Great Sage Who Swallows the Skies', who was especially skillsed in using giant warhammers.
Whoosh!
A Raindragon that was being assaulted by the forces of the Seamless Gate was knocked flying towards the direction of the Three-Eyed Demon.
Seeing this, the Three-Eyed Demon immediately leapt forward, smashing down the giant warhammer in his hands.
"No!"
"Watch out!"
Although the Raindragon tried to dodge, and although the Xia Emperor and the others wanted to assist…it was too late.
BOOM!!!
A giant warhammer smashed directly on the body of the Raindragon. With a boom, the body blasted apart, revealing the many Immortals inside of it, as well as a terrified, silver-haired Empyrean God who immediately began to flee.
"Fleeing?" The incomparably savage Three-Eyed Giant once more smashed down with his giant warhammer, sending it towards the silver-haired Empyrean God in a vicious blow. Fortunately, the Empyrean God hurriedly split his body in half and began to flee in two different directions. Although one of his bodies was destroyed, the other one managed to escape, allowing him to avoid catastrophe. Despite this, half of his divine power was instantly used up.
"The Three-Eyed Demon has definitely reached the Daofather level of power. I couldn't block him, no matter how hard I tried," the silver-haired Empyrean God frantically warned the others mentally while flying away. After moving a good distance away, he cast a few spells and used some magical treasures, then began to battle against the other White-Faced Flood Dragons, no longer daring to fight against the Three-Eyed Demon head-on again.
The only ones who did dare to fight the Three-Eyed Demon head-on were Ji Ning, as well as the Raindragons, Pangu War-Formations, and Heaven Punishers that were commanded by Empyrean Gods and True Immortals. So long as they weren't caught offguard, and as long as there was at least two or three of them, they were capable of blocking the blows of the Three-Eyed Demon.
Boom!
Ning was once more knocked flying backwards.
During that short period of time, he had already clashed three times against the Three-Eyed Demon. Each time, he had been completely suppressed; if the Three-Eyed Fiendgod had been given just an extra breath's worth of time, Ning probably would've been killed. Fortunately, many of his allies were helping him, giving him a chance to recover.
"They're coming." As Ning flew backwards, a hint of joy actually appeared on his face.
Whoosh!
Directly behind Ji Ning, a towering Empyrean God appeared out of nowhere, dressed in a rainbow-colored armor and wielding a longspear that was thirty thousand meters long. The face of this Empyrean God was fairly handsome; it was the face of Empyrean God Redsnow.
"An Empyrean God?"
"A Fiendgod?"
"Where'd he come from?"
As Ning flew backwards, the Terrorbeasts of the Seamless Gate who had come to try and pin him down were badly shocked. However, moments later, they dismissed the new threat. "Who cares which Fiendgod this is? Just kill him! If he appeared out of nowhere, he had to have come out from a dimensional treasure. He's just here to provide a bit of help."
They weren't really to blame for the fact that they couldn't tell how powerful the Seven Planets God was. Empyrean God Redsnow and the rest of the seven worked together absolutely perfectly, and they had completely retracted their auras of power. In addition, this type of Empyrean God formation was different from the Heaven Punisher Formation; the Heaven Punisher Formation drew out the natural energy of Heaven and Earth, resulting in tremendous power that was hard to control. This type of Empyrean God formation, however, pooled together the divine power of the multiple Empyrean Gods who participated in it, using it to form a physical body that, from the surface, looked absolutely identical to a real body.
"Attack."
"Kill!"
"Ji Ning's Heaven Punisher is very hard to deal with; most likely, only the Three-Eyed Demon can kill him. Let's get rid of this new Fiendgod instead."
"Right. Get rid of him first."
The Terrorbeasts of the Seamless Gate knew very well that in a fight, it was better to sever a single finger than to damage ten. Thus, quite a few combatants of the Seamless Gate chose to temporarily 'spare' Ji Ning, instead focusing their attacks on the Seven Planets God.
The Seven Planets God stared at them coldly in a manner reminiscent of Empyrean God Redsnow. However, the longspear in its hands swung out in a simple sweeping motion.
Whoosh…
It completed a full circle around.
The thirty thousand meter longspear instantly caused snow to begin to drift down in the surrounding area, with time itself beginning to turn chaotic.
"What's going on?" A Zhuyan Ape was just about to charge forward, but it suddenly felt an incredibly sick feeling, one generated after suffering from temporal distortion. He felt as though his movements were alternately between speeding up and slowing down dramatically. This sort of temporal distortation made it want to vomit blood.
Boom…
It felt trapped within a nightmare. Before it could wake up…a longspear smashed directly onto its body. BOOM! Its body instantly blew apart. The Immortals within it began to flee in terror, but the drifting flakes of snow instantly froze them solid. Aside from a very small number who managed to hide into their Immortal estates, the rest all perished.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
That simple sweeping motion by the longspear resulted in the destruction of a total of four White-Faced Flood Dragons, two Zhuyan Apes, and three Empyrean God golems in the surrounding area. Even the incredibly resilient golems had been completely destroyed.
One of the four White-Faced Flood Dragons had been commanded by an Empyrean God!
"White snow drifting about…a longspear…can it be him?" The fleeing Empyrean God revealed a look of terror. "If it's the Seven Planets God…I'm finished…"
He instantly split his body into seven parts, beginning to flee in multiple directions.
Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!
Light reflected off the longspear, creating seven flowery streaks of spear-light that wiped out all seven of the clones of the fleeing Empyrean God. If the Three-Eyed Demon could be described as focusing on 'overwhelming' and 'crushing' its foes, then the Seven Planets God commanded by Redsnow focused on 'accuracy' and 'precision'. His spear-arts were simply perfect. The field of temporal distortion only lasted an instant, but to the enemies trapped within, it felt like an eternity.
In truth, the fleeing Empyrean God already knew that he was doomed. If he divided into too many bodies, each body would be extremely weak; most likely, even the snowflakes would be capable of destroying him. However, if he didn't create enough bodies, then he probably wouldn't be able to dodge the spear. Thus, he chose to split into seven and give it a try…but he failed.
And so, he died.
"Ahahaha. How long has it been? Our Seven Planets God of the Starseizing Manor has once more appeared in the world!"
"Wonderful, wonderful! Darkmoon, it's been a long time since we brothers have fought together like this."
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill them until their blood flows like a river. Fight until the heavens collapse and the earth caves!"
"Hmph. Kill them all!"
All seven Empyrean Gods were filled with a desire to do battle.
While the other six Empyrean Gods called out in delight, the controller of the Seven Planets God, Redsnow, sent it charging forward with full power as he displayed the full power of the terrifying spear-arts he had spent countless eras perfecting. It must be understood that when the Seven Planets God had battled against the three Queen Mothers, those three had created bodies from an enormous amount of energy, with each body having reached the Daofather level. When faced with the Seven Planets God, however, they were still injured. The only issue was that their bodies had no weak spots at all, allowing them to automatically recover from any wounds!
Boom! The longspear swept sideways.
Slash! It stabbed forward.
Bang! It smashed downwards.
The longspear moved like a roving dragon. Wherever the Seven Planets God moved past, it left devastation in its wake. It actually slaughtered its foes even faster than the Three-Eyed Demon. Clearly, its unfathomable, ghostlike spear-arts were even harder to defend against than the overwhelmingly powerful warhammers.
...
Atop the city walls of the Seamless City.
Daofather Ink Bamboo had a hint of a smile on his face as he watched the entire battlefield.
"Ink Bamboo, it seems we are going to win."
"Yes. The stage is already set; Crimsonbright shouldn't have any cards left to play that can change the course of events. You really are formidable; you were actually able to place a chess piece like Sword Immortal Evergreen by Crimsonbright's side."
"Haha…that was-" The Godking's voice suddenly halted, but not before a hint of shock and rage appeared within it.
Daofather Ink Bamboo and the Godking were conversing through space through usage of coresense. Right now, they both revealed looks of astonishment…because they saw the Seven Planets God suddenly appear out of nowhere. When it began to massacre their soldiers, when its longspear began to lay waste to the many Fiendgods and Terrorbeasts of the Seamless Gate, and especially when it slew an Empyrean God…all doubts were erased from their minds.
"White snow drifting about…hair as crimson as blood…can it really be…?"
...
"The three of you, be careful. That's the number one wargod of the Starseizing Manor, Empyrean God Redsnow. He's dressed in that rainbow armor; this is very likely the former 'Seven Planets God' of the Starseizing Manor, with Redsnow as the commander." Daofather Ink Bamboo immediately sent a mental message to the three. He had never personally seen Empyrean God Redsnow before, but as a Daofather, he had long ago seen reports which included Redsnow's appearance.
On the battlefield.
The Three-Eyed Demon had been engaging in a wild slaughter. Upon hearing this message, they took a look at what was happening…and saw the Seven Planets God, which was slaughtering its foes even faster than the Three-Eyed Demon had been.
"The number one wargod of the Starseizing Manor? White snow drifting about, hair crimson as blood…Empyrean God Redsnow, who roamed about during the Primordial Era?" The nine-headed lion was shocked, while the gold-feathered eagle and the broken-horned dragon felt stunned as well.
They had lived through the Primordial Era.
Back then, however, they weren't very well known. When they had styled themselves as the Great Sages, they had actually been mocked. Back then, however, Empyrean God Redsnow had been an even greater legend than the Seven Great Diremonster Sages. He was a peerless god of war who had been famous long ago, back when the humans had begun to fight with the Fiendgods for control of the world.
Of the Empyrean God spearwielders of the Primordial Era, there were two who were exceptionally famous and exceptionally powerful. The first was the most powerful wargod of the Celestial Court, Yang Jian[1]. The second was the ancient Empyrean God Redsnow, who had followed the True God of Primordial Chaos, Daoist Threelives.
In the Primordial Era, the difference between them and Empyrean God Redsnow was simply unfathomable.
Now, however…the three of them stood at the very pinnacle of power amongst Empyrean Gods.
"So what if it's him? So what if he was strong back then? We're not the weaklings we used to be."
"Right. I refuse to believe that we can't beat those seven cowardly mice who have been hiding all this time. The Starseizing Manor? It might've been famous in the Primordial Era, but that was countless years ago."
"Elder brother, second brother, let's attack."
"Attack!"
The Three-Eyed Demon didn't show any fear at all as it charged forward.
"This is…"
"What a powerful Empyrean God. Where did he come from? Is he here to help our Crimsonbright Realm?"
"He's too powerful."
"White snow drifting about…a longspear…? Can this be the number one wargod of the Starseizing Manor of the Primordial Era…?"
"Is that Redsnow?"
"It's the Seven Planets God, with Redsnow as the commander!"
"Redsnow."
"Right, that's Empyrean God Redsnow!"
The forces of the Crimsonbright Realm also noticed this terrifying Fiendgod, filled with an unearthly, murderous aura and possessed of a power that had reached the Daofather level. There were quite a few Empyrean Gods and True Immortals who had been alive during the Primordial Era, and so they had heard of the legends of Empyrean God Redsnow. Some had even seen him in person. For example…the Xia Emperor himself.
"However, the three Diremonster Gods of Mount Dragoneater possess unstoppable might as well. They stand at the very pinnacle of power amongst Empyrean Gods, and the Three-Eyed Demon they've joined together to form has reached the Daofather level of power. Can the Seven Planets God which Redsnow is commanding defeat the Three-Eyed Demon?"
"It'll be dangerous."
The Crimsonbright Realm's forces were slightly nervous as well.
"DIE!" Bellowing loudly, the Three-Eyed Demon charged forward towards the Seven Planets God with two warhammers at the ready, each step causing a minor earthquake. It no longer paid any attention to Ji Ning; its full focus was on the Seven Planets God before it. The Three-Eyed Demon had only one thought in its mind…to completely wipe out this target!
Redsnow?
Hmph, naught but an old bastard who had been hiding like a coward for countless years.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The Seven Planets God charged towards the Three-Eyed Demon as well, sending the longspear in its hands to sweep forward. It was like pushing through tall grass; the Fiendgods and Terrorbeasts of the Seamless Gate that were unable to dodge in time all exploded. Not even the armies commanded by Empyrean Gods and True Immortals dared to move close to the Seven Planets God.
The two of them instantly closed the gap.
In this moment…
Almost everyone on the entire battlefield was focused on their location. Even the divine archer Eastbreak, who had only two Daofruits of primordial chaos left due to his frantic arrow storm assault, was focused on this location. Even the Daofathers on both sides were watching this fight nervously. The Seven Planets God…the Three-Eyed Demon…if one of them was defeated, a lethally effective blow would have been dealt to their respective sides.
"Die! Go die! I'm the strongest, now!" The Three-Eyed Demon struck like a giant windmill, hammering down with its two mighty warhammers. The warhammers even carried spatial ripples with them, a sensation of absolute massiveness and weight. It felt as though two unfathomably large continents were smashing towards the Seven Planets God.
The Seven Planets God didn't use its marvelous, intricate spear-arts. Instead…it took the blow head-on.
The Seven Planets God took a two-handed grip over the longspear. Focusing its strength around its waist, it suddenly unleashed its full power. Time itself seemed to twist as countless snowflakes suddenly began to manifest atop the longspear, forming an utterly enormous and snow-white silhouette.
BOOM!
A collision that seemed to cause the heavens themselves to collapse.
The snow-white longspear silhouette swept sideways against the great warhammer. Although it trembled slightly, it still twisted and struck against the body of the Three-Eyed Demon. The Three-Eyed Demon only had enough time to place a warhammer in a blocking position before its chest, but was still struck so hard that it was knocked off of its feet and sent flying backwards.
[1] Also known as Erlang Shen, who once helped to defeat and capture Sun Wukong.


Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death, and that the universe was a far larger place than he thought. A lucky twist of fate (one of the few in Ning’s life) meant that Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater…and yet also smaller…than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ning would make it his era.

Looking towards the rest of the districts it was pretty much exactly as you'd expect, the Housing district had old archaic looking designs, though because of their age there was  a kind of character  about the district giving off the feeling of high class society, the people wearing nice clothing with a few having noble garbs followed by bodyguards everywhere, these people clearly belonging to a noble house or clan, a few of which looked towards Pan with greed in apparent in their eyes but immediately retracted their gazes upon seeing Chaos though a few were bold enough to stay the course only to have their eyebrows and hair burnt to a crisp but none of them tried anything more after a making a few new bald nobles.

The only strange district they didn't visit was the red light district, though Chaos was curious as to what it was, Pan would not allow him to go saying 'It's boring there anyways, nothin to see' in thugish voice.

Finally came the military training grounds where they were allowed inside albeit reluctantly.

"Seems like we still aren't very trusted despite joining huh." Pan said feeling hurt at how she was being treated.

'Can you really blame them? The Captain said they were 'run out of' their previous world, they must have had it rough so the fact foreigners like us are allowed is already giving up a lot of ground don't you think.' This was when Chaos came in to the defense of the kingdom though not calming her fury just making it quieter with her fuming in silence.

Within the Military quarters there were several large buildings meant to house the troops but many of this massive installations were not being used at all just gaining dust because of the insufficient soldiers, though they look like they were used before frequently giving off a creepy feeling.

Further inside their were also several training ground with dummy figures in the lower level fields and deeper into the district the dummy's started moving to attack back slowly at first becoming faster and made out of stronger materials the higher the level training ground.

Eventually they arrived in front of the palace at the center of the military district, the guards at the front all giving a powerful feeling just like the captain had been giving off before just that these guards were not holding back their pressure barely letting people get within fifty meters of the palace doors.

'It's about time we leave.' Said Chaos sourly turning to leave, though in his heart he silently vowed to enter the court one day and explore the palace.

"Alright!" Pan said back openly angered by the treatment they had gotten of not even being allowed to get to the door.

With this Pan jumped onto his back and Chaos jogged out of the district towards the commerce district to search around for a black smiths shop.

'Do you still wanna keep that great ax or do you want a different weapon now?' He asked Pan as they arrived inside of the commerce district.

"I want a warhammer, a big warhammer, the feeling of slicing through flesh is disgusting." She said without missing a beat.

'Wouldn't you want something more ladylike, maybe a whip?' Chaos asked to be certain that she had the resolve to stick to her words, as once they bought the warhammer they would not be buying another new weapon until that one had worn out or broke.

"No! I want a warhamer!" She said stubbornly making a wisp of a smiling expression light up his face, as they were now standing in front of one of the smithies.

'Then go get your hammer.' Chaos said happily lying down at the entrance.

"Mhm." Without a word back Pan moved into the store.

Inside the walls were lined with all sorts of weapons with a discarded weapons barrel in the corner making the entire shop have a feeling of age and character.

Behind the counter stood a average height man, ordinary brown hair and eyes, thick arms and sharp features, the man looking to be around forty years old.

The sounds of forging constantly ringing our from behind him.

"Welcome to Smashing Hammer, we specialize in blunt force combat, what would you be looking for today, Madam?" The man said in a fluent voice sounding as if he had said the same words hundreds of times.

'Madam?!? I'm not that old!!!' Pan upon hearing the words 'madam' on the other hand had a vein visibly burst out on the side of her head feeling hurt and attacked.

"I want a warhammer!" She said as politely as her anger would let her, grinding each word out.

"I have just the thing for you." He said moving towards one of the racks pulling of a huge one and a half meter long Warhammer handing it to her with one hand unperturbed by her angry expression.

However to his surprise Pan received the warhammer with one hand and swung it around.

"Too light." She said shocking the black smith, and she was being honest with her evaluation, she didn't like the it, it was too light.

"That their is the heaviest weapon in the store, you'll have to go to 'The Warring Hammer' if you want something better and heavier."

And so they did head to 'The Warring Hammer' but the weapons their did not fit her taste either and so they ended up going all around the commerce district looking for the perfect fit.

Finally ending up in an alley where the last black smith shop in the entire commerce district was located.

The sign half broken and rotted was on the ground next to the door.

Walking inside a short person with a long beard sat in the corner sleeping with a pipe in his mouth, appeared into her vision.

Ignoring him for now Pan started looking around at the old Warhammers on the walls, taking them off and swinging them around but once again none of them seemed to fit, becoming desperate she started looking through the discarded pile in the dusty corner of the shop.

It was there that a weak fluctuation of wind energy started emitting the closer she got, resonating with her, by the time she arrived at the pile the resonance was so strong her body was vibrating, directly pushing all of the other hammers out of the way Pan grabbed for the handle at the very bottom.

Unbeckownst to her a pair of silver grey eyes had opened and were staring at her.

"If you touch that weapon, you must be ready to accept the consequences." The little man said, but hearing this Pan's resolve just further solidified and she grabbed the hammer.

It was then that the windows of the shop broke, intense winds filled the room surrounding Pan, the warhammer humming with a fierce wind energy rushing into her body tearing at her organs, but precisely at that moment the fuzzy symbol of the wind fruit in her head started glowing an intense radiance directly sucking all of the wind energy into it making it more and more solid for every second that passed.

In a few breathes time the phenomenon had ended and  Warhammer in hand Pan exited the tornado like winds directly dispersing it.

In her mind the Symbol had completely formed into a solid entity, her wind element prowess improving by leaps and bound, her dog tags shining with a small light also changed from 'Peak rank 0' to 'Low Rank 1 like' Chaos'.

The Warhammer also felt familiar in her hands, like long lost lovers meeting again in an unexpected place.

"You are quite the special little snowflake now aren't you girly." The aged voice in the corner spoke out once again, "You owe me for the windows and the hammer now that it has acknowledged you as its master, I won't be able to sell it."

"How much?" Pan said anxiously, only now realizing she hadn't traded the cores for currency yet.

"One hundred thousand gold coins for the hammer and an extra fifty gold coins for the damage to my shop." Giving out the price the aged voice looked at her with expectant eyes.

"I only have monster cores, I'm sorry, could I pay you with those?" She said genuinely feeling bad for taking such good stuff and not being able to pay for it.

"Yeah, Ok, that'll be a thousand low quality cores, a hundred medium quality cores, 10 high quality cores or one special core." The dwarf like man said.

Pulling out the baby wyrm core the mans eyes shone with mysterious light as in the next moment it was out of her hand and into his.

"Where did you get this?" He said seriously while examining it.

'You found it.' Chaos told her.

"We found it." She said in her most normal voice possible.

"So you killed it huh." The dwarf-ish man said completely seeing through Pan without any struggle at all, leaving her feeling hurt since she thought she had done a good job, though Chaos wasn't surprised at all since her entire 'natural' tone sounded completely unnatural.

"Well, I'll strike you a deal, none of the hammers here can hold this kind of powerful gem accept for that one you got in your hand, I can forge this into that hammer so that as you grow it grows with you, but it will make all Wyrms your enemy on sight." The dwarf-ish man said looking towards Pan expectantly.

"I'll do it!" Pan said without a shred of hesitation or regret not waiting for Chaos' input making him feel left out in the situation.

'Then do it whatever.' Chaos murmured through the connection walking back outside.

Then the man did something completely unexpected and broke the Wyrm crystal in half, one must know that not even with Chaos' teeth could he scratch those crystals let alone break it, yet this man broke it in a single swing of his hammer cracking perfectly in the middle with exact symmetrical sides.

"Absorb this using your symbol mark, when the hammer is finished it will naturally have a stronger connection with you and you'll be able to send your energy into it as well as being the only one able to use it, once it is finished you will naturally know.

"also, I'm Kai of the grey dwarfs, now go away shu shu i must get to work." Making the gesture to get out with sparkles in his eyes he turned back to the hammer and ran into the forge.

God has taken back his blessings.

The Earth is now a forsaken land, countless races both intelligent and not invade from the rift.

In this madness we follow the story of a wolf and a girl as they learn to traverse these worlds and explore the boundless cosmos.

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