Rise Of A Fallen God 153 'Guardians'

"It's his! That young monster that was with my future self. It is his blood on this spear, I wonder does this mean he was fighting the owner of the spear or was he so injured that he had no other choice but to lean on the spear before he sent it back?!!"

Nala kept pacing back and forth when she thought about the blood on the spear and how it was a match for the youth who called himself a Dragon.

Wanting to know more, to know the truth Nala gripped the spear as her eyes started to glow with a bright white light.

Alda having seen Nala bend time before, sealed off the area around them and the 10 orbs as Nala and the Spear s.h.i.+fted through time.

As Nala held her eyes closed she started to see a battle taking place, it was as if she was the tip of the Spear itself. She was thrust forward into enemies of various shapes and sizes all of which looked like a mix and mash of random creatures thrown together into one being.

These monstrosities she saw piqued her interest, she wanted their blood but found out that she already possessed these strands. This discovery disappointed her and she frowned as she was thrust once more into one of the monsters.

She soon grew tired of watching the unending waves rush forward only to be cut down by the Spear welder. Just before she was about to cut the connection between her and the Spear she finally heard sound, to her surprise it was a mix of madding laughter and singing.

She listened to the youthful voice only to be shocked that it did indeed belong to the youth she just spoken too. Only he sounded much younger and in his voice she heard his sorrow and rage, in his song she felt his guilt and regret.

Feeling pain in her heart she did not understand why she began to shed tears hearing him sing. As if he was singing to her, to the Spear that he was using to take the lives of all these creatures.

She stayed connected to the Spear as she listened to him sing song after song, some she knew some she was unfamiliar with.

They were the songs the mortals cherished as entertainment and praised with awards and adoration.

Why? She wondered, why does he always sing as he slaughters this uncountable number of enemies.

"Is he really The G.o.d of Destruction that will wipe out all life?"

Shaking her head she tuned out his voice only to hear the madding roars and wales of the creatures that were mindlessly rus.h.i.+ng towards their own deaths.

She soon realized that this youth was drowning out their wails with music, as he ignored everything and sang to the Spear in his hand. Nala never saw the youth defend even once with the spear or either of his hands, she guessed that he had unparalleled regeneration or other recovery abilities.

Only to spot that a long object always blocked attacks that the youth could not see, and all the other attacks that would have landed on his body. She focused to spot that the long object was not an extra arm as she hoped but a tail, that acted as if it had a mind of its own.

The tail protected the young boy better than any defence item she has ever seen in her life, she was insanely jealous of such a natural gift. No matter if the youth saw the attack or not the tail would always block it and prevented any form of damage from being inflicted on the youth.

He paid no attention to his defence and focused fully on attacking, while his tail much like a trusted partner made sure nothing injured him.

She has watched long enough to see the tail block invisible enemies, invisible attacks, attacks from below, above and even those she as someone who controls time felt were unavoidable.

Soon she realized the strain her powers were under and knew she had little time left to remain here as an observer. As she snapped back to her own time and held the Spear in her hands Alda rushed forward and caught her falling body.

The other G.o.ds of Creation watched as their Creator Nala cried like a child in front of them for the very first time.

By the time she calmed down Alda had placed the young girl on her back, while Nala was their Creator she still possessed the body of a child even with her outstanding looks they all treated her as a daughter and not their Creator.

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Dawn, Time Period Unknown.

"Alda!!" Yelled Nala as she found herself in a bed, her childlike voice echoed out in the vast empty s.p.a.ce that was left from the previous war.

Rus.h.i.+ng over, Alda's mind was filled with uncertainty, she has been by Nala's side all her life and has never seen her cry in this way when viewing the past or the present.

After she reached Nala's side she helped her up and behaved like any other maid would towards their Master. Nala slapped her hand away as she looked over as spoke.

"Ready the orbs! We shall try again to bring life to this Realm of mine. We will watch over and teach the 10 Guardian Races before we leave them the task of watching over the 10 regions that are within this Realm.

Once we leave, everything shall fall to them to rule their territories and we will go create life in all the other Realms that lack it."

Alda smiled as she replied with."Yes!" She rushed out of the room, only to be called back just as she left.

Nala panicked as she asked about the Spear only for Alda to point at the bed she just left. Nala turned around to see the Spear cleaned and lying on the bed next to her imprint.

"Good! You can go now." She said as she dismissed Alda from the room.

Alda nodded once more and left after a bow.

Stretching out her hand the Spear lifted off the bed as it flew over into Nala's waiting hand.

"I will treasure you always, 'Little Dragon'. I guess I should give you a name since that stupid child failed too, even after all this time he never gave you a name.

I Know I shall call you the Spear of Oblivion, I realize that this is what I have always called you but now it is your official name.

Before I just needed a name for you and since you were always able to send my enemies to Oblivion, that was what I called you.

I wonder what he would call you." Nala then looked over into s.p.a.ce as her eyes began to glow.

She sighed as she wore a bitter smile. "These 10 Races shall follow you all your life, Little Dragon.

I hope that one day all my creations will aid you in the war that you forced yourself to fight alone."

Waving her hands Nala began to name each of the 10 Races and place them all atop a ma.s.sive t.i.tan Cla.s.s Planet.

Each of the Guardian Races she created today were named and given a Planet to call their own, after that they were seperated into 10 different Regions within her Realm.

Draconian Race - Planet, DragonSphere
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Observers Race - Planet, Watchtower

Demon Race - Planet, GreyGrace

Celestial Race - Planet, SilverGates

Ruie Race - Planet, CrestFallen

Wraith Race- Planet, Tendril Hall

t.i.tans Race - Planet, Arconic

Beast Race - Planet, Spirit Field

Creed Race - Planet, Tranquil Hall

Ancient Race - Planet, Velment

These 10 Races were born on the very same day, each given their own worlds named by the various G.o.ds of Creation that would govern and teach them in the coming years.

Nala chose to leave the G.o.ds of Creation this task knowing that if she showed any form of favoritism to any single one among the 10 it might damage her plan to have the 10 G.o.d Races work together in the future.

She then left this Realm behind with most of the G.o.ds of Creation following behind her.

Those who stayed only did so for 1 billion years until they were called back to Join with Nala and Alda.

Once the G.o.ds of Creation left, many of the the 10 G.o.d Races began to manage their Regions on their own, each with their own form of governance. Some mimicked the others, some built upon and changed things while others did things their own way.

After Trillions of years a few of the other Races began to rebel against the mistreatment of one of the 10 G.o.d Races, speaking out and trying to get the 10 to fight against each other.

The Mortal Races did not think they should be ruled by those who were created by the same G.o.d.

As more and more time pa.s.sed and the Mortal Races began to advance and use science and technology to bridge the gap between them and the 10 G.o.d Races, they plotted their freedom.

Most of the G.o.d Races ruled fairly and did not abuse their power but a few others were far to heavy handed and forced the mortals under their watch to remain the same for Trillions of years. Never knowing advancement of any kind.

The other Mortal Races expressed their rage and unwilling towards the other 10 G.o.d Races but each of the G.o.d Races already made a rule to never interfere with the way each other ruled unless their Creator expressed it.

Watching the 10 G.o.d Races debate and do nothing to better the lives of the Mortal Races within the Wraith Races Domain the other Mortal Races secretly pushed the Celestial Race toward action.

The Celestial Race had always looked down on and wanted to rule over more Territory but they never showed this to their fellow brothers and sister Races as it would put all 9 of them on guard against them.

Using this as an excuse to seize the Wraiths Territory was a chance they did not wish to pa.s.s up.

In the following years the Wraiths proved that the Mortal Races under their care are by far the most taken care of and the most stable.

While they do not advance much they never decline, this caused all 9 other G.o.d Races and the Mortal Races that tried to stir up a war between the G.o.ds to feel shock.

Many of the other G.o.d Races looked at the way the Wraiths ruled and took some of its practices to use as their own, as modified versions. While the Mortal Races decided to act and show the Mortals within the Wraiths Domain that they are being left behind to die.

This method used by the Mortals was effective as the Wraiths began to see their Region destabilize and collapse. Before they could find out the cause and fix things the Celestials and the Mortals started a war to free the Mortals of the Wraiths.

During the War the Wraiths used every method to defend themselves and watched as the Mortals who thought they were going to be saved end up enslaved by the new invaders from another Region.

Begging the Wraiths to s.h.i.+eld and Protect them, these Mortal Races found out that they possessed no means to fight back against the others weapons and soldiers. The Draconians wasted no time to aid the Wraiths and began a war against the Celestials.

While the Moral Races under their care took up arms and marched against the invading mortals from the Celestials and Ruie G.o.d Races. As more and more partic.i.p.ated in the war the reason for fighting changed and s.h.i.+fted from Protection, to who among the 10 G.o.d Races would rule.

The Realm Nala left them was no longer big enough for the 10 G.o.d Races to coexist with each other, this problem was foreseen by Nala and it was a test to see who among them should be given the chance to rule the other 9.

She left behind a few of her trusted G.o.ds of Creation to watch the coming war, whenever it would happen and waited for this day to come. Only to be disappointed by the outcome.