God's Weapon

"Wing three, position eight, lock!!!" A resounding order was given through the battlefield. The echoes of this domineering voice was still reverberating into the dark reaches of the universe.

"Squad alpha! return ferols, operation daze" This time, the second order could be traced back to the mouth of a handsome young man at the centre of the battlefield. His gaze was sharp and domineering looking like all things in the world were beneath him. Beside him was a spinning multi bladed weapon with eight sharp edges and blood like runes adorning it's surface.

Together, the pair provided onlookers with a weird contrast of beauty and formidability in this blood soaked galaxy.

The commands being issued from this young man were being executed in perfect accuracy and sync by the warriors related. At the moment, there was a huge clash of heavy fighters in the front with all sorts of skills and weapons being employed. Every nano second warriors lifeless bodies floated across the void. Souls tarnished and destroyed, Mind disabilities where happening everywhere the eye could rest on and regeneration could be observed rapidly going on for survivors. But in all of this, no warrior who was capable of movement were idle. Even at the last moment of death, they sought to bring down their enemies through mutual destruction and even if they didn't succeed, then they were content with inflicting more damage on their enemies.

Healers could be found chanting and waving their hands, their swaying bodies moved erraticaly like trained assassins as they weaved through the battlefield and healed their comrades whie trying to slow or stop the regeneration of fallen enemies. This was surprising and shocking as most healers were just sitting ducks waiting to be devoured but in this case, the healers of the forces battling in this region were elites of the most prestigious forces in this corner of the universe. They were trained to be capable of flexibility in diverse and complex environments they could encounter.

The assassins could not be traced with the naked eye because their speed and appearances were too fast to discover. Everywhere the assassins infiltrated, lives where harvested in great amouunts akin to the work of the reapers scythe. The battlefield was pure chaos in the eyes of observers but in the eyes of the players and game changers, this was jst a huge whirpool that would squeeze and sweep all and every cannon fodder innto it's depths before turning in favour of the leading armies that could snatch opportunities before they even showcased.

Zephyr, the handsome but domineering man was a leader of one such army. He was the next in line to the patriarch's position in his family. His family's super force was known as the Battle God's State. This was a super force that dealt in nothing but war. All of their patriarchs held tthe position of Battle Gods before they died. Zephyr, the next in line, was always considered a genius from birth because of his innate talent. He was the third son of his father and first from his mother but life wasn't a bed of roses for him just because he was talented and was a prince from a super force. Rather, he had to eork harder than any other prince from a random first class force. The competition in his own super force was so intense that, any body who couldn't distinguish himself and hold his ground would be eliminated and quickly killed from the princely stage.

Assassinations were a common place in the super force that he came from. Most of the descendantts were not safe even in the capital. This blood shed had always been happening even before they were born aand the family elders turned a blind eye to it. Especially for illegitimate children, they virtually had no room to compete as they would be taken out almost immediately. The pure bloods of the family were entitled to quality resources and men while the illegitimate children were given run of the mill guards and resources.

Zephyr was a pure blood and direct descendant of the Battle God's State. As the third son in line for the patriarch's positionn, he faced constant opposition and assassinations. He practically had little time to rest as he was always dealing with assassinationns from his brothers and sometimes sisters. Infact, there was rivalry between every member of the Battle God's state Royal family. Although there was rivalry, there could never be internal strife or civil war occurring in the state as there was a strict rule that any thing thatv vlooked like a potential civil war instigator would be cut off before it had room for growth. Thus a potential balance and line was formed on who to touch an who not to touch. This reduced troubles for others and made some lives miserable. Committting suicide was not uncommon as even most of tthe assassinations were set up to look like the victims committed suicide.

Zephyr the third as he was commonly called was a ruthless and icy individual who was also known as Death's Silence. His ruthlessness was known to all as he wouuld give a threat and carry it out at the exact timing even with preparations. He was literally a Death god in the family. He became the immediate next to the patriarch's position when his second brother had an unfortunate accident in the misty sea of stars.

His first brother Stalen was assasinated mysteriously which left Zephyr as the next target. His guard was always up as he calculated and schemed against some of his potential threats in the family. His calculations and actions were always crucial and on point so his enemies never found an opening.

This battle he was currently fighting with his army was a crucial and strategic one. It was going to decide the amount of resources available for the next 70 years. He had received an order from the current patriarch to secure part of this galaxy. This was one of the tests that he had to go through before he could inherit the patriarch's position.

His talent which was rated 'S rank' was Space manipulation and division. He could manipulate and control space freely he could also divide space and make it separate from another region. In this battle alone, he had killed 420 high rank assassins which were not cabbages by the road side. Five thousand warriors from two of the forces he was currently battling were exiled to the void by him using the blackhole ability. This had made them weary of him and they had quickly banded together to work against him albeit, temporarily.

"Section 7! move out, Telegram formation!!!" The orders were given to the message relayers as the qquickly entered their respective positiions in order to relay instructions in a more concise manner. As the message was being transported, a white and pure light suddenly bloomed from a corner of the battle field. This light emitted a very dangerouss feeling to all those present at the battlefield.

"Retreat!" Zephyr shouted in a seriously terriffied voice. This couldn't be helped as the white light could not be blocked and any one who encountered it was melted instantly. Looking at those that were closer to the spot where the white light bloomed, it was as if they were erased from existence. They just disappeared inexplicably their history and everything concerning them wiped away from existing records. Only those who knew them would still remember them.

It was a very terrifying thing to face. Zephyr gave the command and without looking back, turned arounnd to flee with his men. His speed was faster than even the fastest assassins as he manipulated the spacial principles around him.

Jumping from spatial point to point, he was like a ghost as his figure flickered and appeared at certain points. The white light racing faster and faster towards him as more unfortunate warriors disappeared into it's midst their screamms echoing in the chaotic and scattered battlefield.

Zephyr was now left alone in this region of space as he tried his hardest to bring his most experienced and skilled guards to flee. Expending a lot of his energy, he managed to bring them along until the worst and unexpected happened.

Hello readers!

I am still considered a newbie author (according to webnovel) who has just published One book as at last year's November. I got an inspiration to write this new book 'God's weapon' and I've been writing it since last year's December 27th. This is my second book and I'm thinking of making it exclusive on Webnovel alone. Please support with power stones, collections and comments. This book is not made to include comedy but unfortunately, some names we might hear would make us laugh every now and then. Forgive me if I've offended some of you with my terms…..still

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