Chapter 8- Brightest Flame vs Messiah of Light

The world is dim and lifeless. Only the blankness of space I could see. The chaos of my thoughts rang out throughout my being, it wanted light, it wanted order, it wanted to create laws to my disordered self. As I understand my being bit by bit, a self was born.

The self is not opposite nor would it become of polarity. They are both real and unreal, the truth and the false. I am me and something I have always been accompanied by is the same. It is me and I it is.

Because of the situation, I understood that order and disorder are the same to the wholeness of the laws. I mastered the authority of laws from that point onwards. To create an order, I needed to see the disorder. To create disorder I needed an order. Everything has the extremes of the opposite.

The light blessed me with knowledge and wisdom, the fogs I can't fathom become bright and all thoughts of difference become dim. I have seen the darkness and so it needed light, I have become light, my being becomes the light in this darkness.

The moment I emerge, I had thought I would wake up in an endless front of darkness that even light will not escape. But I have emerged in a paradise, a paradise where light is the eternal truth and in truth it shall become.

I have met the gods who I can call comrades and a Dragon God who I respect and will protect us from harm until our eventual growth to prominence.

As someone who can be classified as a Creator God, my instinct is to create a world, a world where I can create loyal followers and in turn, I shall bless them with eternal light. My happiness becomes an annoyance as someone born from the brightest of flames stops that happiness.

And here I am, to my truest of form battling that annoying fellow. I flap my wings in the void while the void shoots out a spear of light and darkness, the laws become disordered as only this law becomes the order.

That annoying fellow had his true form come out, a burning sensation often accompanied his every strike. Flame is the highest form of light but light can reflect any and all thrown attacks which he doesn't even have. As he attacks, the light follows. When it can't, the darkness follows and absorbs it. The absorption becomes a nutrient for a newer attack.

My attacks are effective and so is him. His physical attacks are too much to handle, even the combined effort of Light's Reflection and Darkness' Absorption and the Order and Disorder Laws in place, he was breaking it easily. His Destruction brought forth calamity and his Flame can either incinerate everything and heal himself with it.

The injury on my body healed equally to him. We have an equal strength, we have an attack that can obliterate everything but also an attack that can obliterate stronger than us. This is getting me mad, too mad to handle. Ahh, I wanted to beat him, no I will beat him.

My heart beat faster than anything necessary, in my sight is my white feather becoming of darker hue until it becomes completely black. In this darkness where only the light of stars lit the place, where the brightest of flame and the messiah of light become a temporary light. I become the darkness that absorbs the light. I become the Messiah of Darkness.

"CRAAAA."

I shouted loud to his insolence as I truly flapped my wings directing him shooting out any light into absorption. I then slap his whole body with my enlarged wings, trying to make him fly away into oblivion. But my vision became distorted when he smiled, his flames became much hotter when our first confrontation, his flame of an ax slash at me, trying to decapitate my right wings.

Ha, I've got you. When he slash me with his strength, a barrier prevented him from doing so and an enlarged scale came forth directing his previous slash into him again.

His left hand, to my surprise, didn't decapitate but only a small wound gnaw onto his shoulder. "I knew you would do that." The brightest flame said, his eyes burning with too much fighting spirit. In this Universe, nothing can hinder his moves and anything that stops it will have a total Destruction.

My eyes held no emotions but annoyance. Damn it! I thought as the spear of light and darkness responded to my call and became much more ferocious and oblique. The laws became more disordered as it wanted to restrict his any move but the aura of destruction helped him to move around freely. Stakes of law manifested as it wanted to seal all his movements but that bastard only sliced it into halves, all a thousand of them.

His burning hair kept on burning as he jump on the void, in the next second he neared onto me. I don't want to make it close quarter but I can't defeat this guy if I kept on running away. I cloak myself to my authority as I flap my wings and meet his body. His hands wanted to tear apart my feathers, but the feather he holds becomes a pain that no one can deny. And so he just kept on attacking. Although I have disadvantage in this close quarter but the attacks he sent onto me become reflected by a third which is a pride of its own.

I spewed an energy made of light and darkness as it corroded his body but the flames only became brighter and incinerated it. I used my feathers to become the sharpest possible object. Even though it hit him with it grinding through his flesh, the other returned to me with a flame attack that even destroyed my organs.

Ahh, I wanted to defeat him. No, I'll defeat him. With that I summoned a bright star that charged with many powers that reflected all and a darkness that absorbed all. I fused them with great attention, it was hard but I needed to do it. When the polar opposite met, they canceled out each other but my authority makes it so that they strengthen each other, to grow in each other's presence.

The brightest flame knew my intention but he didn't stop, instead he even charged up like mine. We are both inspired by what the Dragon God did and so a flash of incineration broke through the void. The Universe becomes blinded by the light that tore open the void but when these two will collide, it suddenly vanishes.

"Whaa." That is what escapes my mouth as I also find a flash of gray light kicking the stomach of the brightest flame. I wanted to run away but it was impossible as it was him. I only saw him also kicking where my stomach should be and the world returned to darkness.

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"You sure you will not stop them, they are heating in that stance." Hemisha asked, her eyes saw their myriad fate but for her to have a carefree look. She saw that everything will be alright. At worst, a missing organ after they have finished that needed some time to recover, at best a punishment from Ragnarok.

Four Gods watched as the battle unfolded, Pontifash became of darkness. His three heads become bigger and his wings become something that absorbs any light and even physical attacks. The crown on his head becomes white, instead of the black crown that spewed out darkness all over. His talons transformed into something that can tear apart even the hardest of metal. The total aura on his body becomes ferocious, like a mad phoenix descending the world.

The three Gods on the other hand are either exploring the world or even finding some territories they can mark as their own. Fighting didn't interest them or they already know the answer to their banter or they are planning on creating familiar spirits before the creation of mortals. All in all, they did not watch the two fighting.

"No need to panic about something you already saw. What if I coated them with Annihilation, hmm." The Azure Dragon said.

"That'd be the best, Ragnarok. Someone can't help but to always peek into the future that will happen." Lormond replied, his eyes on the battlefield created by the two.

"Lordmond, guess your future." Hemisha said, her eyes brewing with some planning.

"Oh, I already lost and you won, why not fight Ragnarok?" Lordmond said, his eyes never wavered, always on the battlefield.

"Tsk, you have no fun."

"You said that but you already saw what I will say."

"Fair enough."

"Hehehe"

"HAHAHAHA." They both laugh for no reason. The Azure Dragon thought about how these two can manage to communicate but who cares.

They both have similar power but Hemisha can arrive at the conclusion without any type of clue about the process but Lormond can see the process but never the outcome as it can branch and any mishaps can change a certain future.

"Brother, I think you needed to stop them already, no?" Grantel said, the gods saving energy for a beam attack.

"Fair enough." The Azure Dragon then teleported to both of them when the beam was released, he waved his hand and these two lights vanished.

He then teleported again to kick both of them but first, Moldok and second is Pontifash.

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I am the light and the law. The polarity of the world and the incandescence of everything. So this much humiliation is not to worry about being forced in a horse riding stance. Even if I am here for a thousand years, I'll never lament or grieve as long as this pain doesn't gnaw on my existence.

This pain is impossible for the brightest flame, only the Dragon God could do it. If I return back in time, I will never respond to this guy's provocation. Ahh, it makes me mad. I will kill him. But for now, it is a relief that both of us are in this state. An unhealable wound that makes us lament everyday and in a horse stance.

I will make it so that I will kill him a hundred, no a thousand times over and over again. I will return this humiliation to this guy if there ever is a chance in the future. My placid look has been changed into a boundless killing intent that can kill anyone. No, I needed to change this kind of thing. I don't want to become that idiot.

That guy, does he have the guts to even enjoy this kind of humiliation? His power is even rising. Is he some kind of god who enjoyed humiliation? No, if he endured that kind of thing then I must not leave out. I controlled my breathing and started to absorb the cosmic energy. The world grew brighter as I saw my true self and the true self saw me. I became the true self and the true self didn't become me. I needed further training to make myself my true self.

But this guy is tough for sure, if I let down my guard towards him, he will surely try to defeat me. No, I needed to become stronger. More stronger that I don't need this kind of humiliation.