Ascension of the Nephilim



In the realms beyond, Wisdom moved and spoke to a mysterious man. Unlike the rest, he had a figure that resembled an ordinary human and did not have any powerful presence surging out of him.

Wisdom glanced at him and felt that her heart would break, for she knew that the time had come.

"...It is starting." She called out to the man.

"I know." The man answered as he glanced at the infinite distance.

"...I dreaded this moment."

"... I know about that too." The man answered.

Wisdom approached the man and held the man from the back.

"It'll be alright." The man answered.

"If it's coming from you, then things wouldn't be alright." Wisdom answered with the joke that she often made.

"Things won't be alright. The battle will happen as you have predicted. And the casualties will be great. Gods and Fallen shall fall. But things will be alright because I'll be there. I'll change the truth to falsehood!" The man raised his hand and used the power of falsehood that warped the time/space continuum of the entire universe.

The lies and falsehoods that he had prepared were finally activating.

Falsehood opened the portal and prepared to enter Middle.

"Pseudos..." Wisdom called out the name of Falsehood. Only she knew the name of this man, for he was hers.

"I'll go ahead, Sophia. See you soon."

Sophia, who was Wisdom, smiled and closed her eyes to harness the power that would put Pseudos at the perfect time for their plan to appear.

A sword appeared on Pseudo's arm as he jumped into the created portal.

The moment he stepped in and traveled into the inter-dimensional vortex.

But as he moved in, he could sense several powers working against him.

"Thora... Alatheia... It's good to see you." Psuedos laughed as he stood up and appeared to be surfing through the vortex of space and time.

Two beings that stand with End appeared as they saw the vortex open.

Thora had extremely long hair, much longer than before, because of the current battles of the world. But her hair was starting to decrease at an alarming rate.

Next to her was another woman. She had a bright halo around her and large wings with many eyes. Rings and wheels surrounded her. She was the duality of Pseudos. The goddess and being that manifested all that was true!

"You won't escape my eyes this time! I will not let you obstruct the End!" Thora glared at Pseudos.

"All this because I rejected you?" Pseudos laughed.

"Falsehood! It's not too late for you to stop this! Join our side! Stand by me and abandon that woman!" The goddess called Alatheia shouted.

"For the goddess of truth, you yourself should know that I can't stand by you. Imagine Dualities marrying themselves!" Pseudos laughed.

"Pseudos! I know the truth! I know you are already dead! Do not do this and fade into nonexistence!"

"Isn't that what End wants?" Pseudos laughed.

"He wants us to be all-powerful! If this universe ends, we will be free!"

"Now that... is a lie!" Pseudos laughed as he charged forward to face the two beings obstructing him.

A battle in between the threshold of time began.

Back in the Planesworld, the attention of Thessalah had turned over to the appearance and awakening of many powers.

Night and Day stood inside the Fortress as their power began to surge.

The curses that bound the Nephilim were being removed.

The Nephilim Sealing Fortress was now removing the seals that bound him.

Magnificent signs and wonders erupted above the Fortress at the destruction of each seal.

The binds that chained the devil and the god were being cut off.

The weakness and curses that kept the Nephilim from ascending and hid him from the world were now removed.

All of Creation felt the power return as a new Code and Corruption, the Duality of Mysterion and Revelation, had appeared.

Inside, Kyros and Nightwing were both rising through their levels, surging past the Cardinal levels and reaching the realm of Crowns. But even then, their levels kept increasing.

Two large Crowns appeared and formed majestically over the Fortress.

Kyros and Nightwing felt their power grow.

"Uncle! Sever the powers that bind us! By cutting us, we officially become a true Duality!" Kyros ordered.

Aron approached and could feel his power surging.

"Good! I've always wanted to cut something!" Aron approached as a faint Crown appeared behind him.

"I am Aron Steele! Descendant and Wielder of the Code of Hyperion! Let the Concept of Cut sever the chains that bind the two! Let Mysterion and Revelation be separate!" Aron slashed out.

The powerful slash that he made, which should have severed the Fortress in half, didn't release any energy, but Kyros and Nightwing felt the power slash through their souls.

They were free!

BOOM!

The power surged as Nightwing and Kyros warped and flew over the fortress.

"Oh? I feel that I've reached enough power that is nostalgic for my former life. This means that I have officially crossed the 1000-point stats!" Kyros smiled.

"Calaminus. Show me our stats. For some reason, I can't access mine."

"It's not actually your stats; it's the stats of the two of you. I guess that's a Duality for you." Calaminus answered and displayed the stats of the two.

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Kyros / Noxus Soter Vasilius Tyrannos Kyriachos Steele Sofos Pseudos

Race: Nephilim

Soul Age: 18

Bone Age: 19

Mortal Level: 60

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Awakened Codes:

Steel

Astra

Celestial

Soter

Solas

Pnevma

Petra

Dentro

Revelation

Sofos

Calaminus

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Awakened Corruption:

Fanged

Hydron

Charmed

Gluttony

Kyriachos

Mysterion

Pseudos

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Strength- 1235

Magic- 1021

Dexterity- 1235

Vitality- 1405

Intelligence- Backtrack a bit and read his name and his awakened Code. Do you see the word 'Sofos'? That's the Code of Sophia, who is Wisdom. Mother Fragment! No wonder this guy is smart! I feel dumb for even putting Intelligence in his stats!

Soul Force- 1231

Ancient Source- 1362

Fallen Source- 1362

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"Noxus? Is that my name?" Nightwing was surprised to see his name.

"Nice! The Night! You're like Batman! You're not the sidekick! Night has risen! Congratulations, Nightwing! You have received your full power. We are perfectly equal now." Kyros chuckled.

"I doubt I would lose to you know, Kyros. The Opportune Time and the Night... That means the third in our Trinity should be Day."

"Right. So this is who we are. Whether night or day, the time is now! Jealous that I'm still at the center, Noxus?" Kyros chuckled.

"Why would I be? I'm Batman."

"...Yeah? So what? You're not Nolan's Batman. You were once a pretty face-lover boy. That means your Pattinson's Batman!"

"Still cool. I don't feel insulted." Noxus shook his head.

"...He's right. That Batman is really cool." Calaminus agreed.

"...The gods should have named you Twilight," Kyros grumbled.

"Who are you?!" The voice of the giant Thessalah boomed two gigantic hands erupted from the ground.

"You didn't attack us immediately despite having the power of devour. Does that mean you're scared of us?" Noxus sneered.

"Then you are my enemy! You are the one who has the power of Xermolipi! Hand her over or face my wrath!"

"You have the Seven Sins. The power of Fallen Phaulos. And that is a tremendously terrifying power. But you don't have this!" Kyros flew up above as the grand light began to shine.

The power of creation appeared as Kyros wielded the power of Solas and Soter to spark true creation.

The bright light vanished, and Kyros hovered with a strange glass in his hand.

"What's that?" Thessalah frowned as she couldn't identify what Kyros created.

"A smoothie." Kyros chuckled and drank through the straw of his glass.

POW!

A powerful hand surfaced from the shadow of Thessalah's true body deep within the remains of the tomb where the Half-Fallen Princess was sealed.

Noxus had used his ability and warped directly under her through Kyriachos and made a powerful uppercut using his shield.

Thessalah's true body pitifully flew up in the sky as Kyros zoomed in, wielding the sword.

The two gigantic arms still moved and made a clapping attack at Kyros.

"[Celestial Guard]!" Kyros shouted as powerful earth energy surrounded him.

Noxus charged toward Thessalah's true body, who was still unable to recover from the attack that further wounded her body.

But as Noxus flew, a strange power suddenly stopped him as he was being drawn down.

"Greed?" Noxus identified the power and glanced at the source.

A familiar Fallen stood up and was wielding the power of the Dark Star and the power of Greed.

"Sheolrah. As expected, you'd also be here!"

"You are the ally of Daradiel! Where is he?! I will kill him!" Sheolrah shouted in rage.

"Here I am, Sheolrah!" Exodus appeared over the fortress.

Next to him were the Core Members of the Nephilim.

Daradiel continued to use the Exodus to wield his very weak soul form and would allow him to fight.

A battle involving Gods and Fallen was to start within the Planesworld!