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Highschool DXD: The True God of Destruction

Alex, the son of Shiva and Razen, Rizevim's sister. After being transmigrated to Highschool DXD, Alex is granted the incredible powers and abilities of the God of Destruction, Beerus, along with the bloodlines of Ancient Saiyans and Frieza, thanks to wishes from a Random Omnipotent Being (R.O.B.) after his death. As Alex navigates his new life, he quickly learns about the complexities of the multiverse, including the intricate political games of the underworld and the impending threats from various factions, Alex forms deep connections creating an unexpected alliance that transcends politics and evolves into a personal bond. With the help of Marcarita, the Angel of the 11th Universe, Alex embarks on a journey to unlock the true extent of his powers, mastering Ultra Instinct and surpassing even the Angels in strength. As the balance of power shifts in the underworld and rival factions emerge, Alex must confront not only the external threats to his newfound family but also his inner struggles and the consequences of his choices. With his extraordinary abilities and unyielding spirit, Alex rises to meet the challenges ahead, determined to protect those he cares about while discovering the true meaning of strength and connection. Filled with action, romance, and intricate world-building, Highschool DXD: The True God of Destruction explores the themes of power, love, and the complexities of relationships in a universe where gods and mortals intertwine. None of the photos in this Fic are mine! All credit goes to the original Artist!

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Chapter 7: The Final Confrontation

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery light over Kuoh as Alex strode through the streets. He had just left Rias and her peerage, who were still reeling from the ambush by Raynare and the fallen angels. It was time for him to act, time to eliminate the threat that loomed over their heads.

With each step, he could feel the lingering presence of the fallen angels, a faint aura still clinging to the air. Tsk, tsk. How many times do I have to teach you idiots a lesson? A smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth as he made his way to the church on the outskirts of town.

The church stood ominously against the night sky, its architecture imposing and dark. It was a place of refuge for the fallen angels, and Alex had little patience for their antics. He pushed the heavy doors open, the creaking sound reverberating through the empty halls. The scent of dust and decay lingered in the air, but it was the palpable tension of hidden power that drew him in.

"Anyone home?" he called out casually, his voice echoing through the vast emptiness.

A hush fell over the room before the figures of fallen angels revealed themselves, their eyes narrowing as they recognized him. Raynare was among them, her expression shifting from surprise to rage.

"Alex!" she spat, her wings flaring as she stepped forward. "What are you doing here?"

"Just thought I'd drop by and clean up your mess," he replied nonchalantly, his hands resting casually in his pockets. "You know, since you've been making a habit of ruining people's days."

"Do you really think you can take us all on?" one of the fallen angels challenged, his confidence shaky.

Alex shrugged, the relaxed demeanor never leaving his face. "Honestly? I could take you all out while I'm still half-asleep, but I wouldn't want to ruin your fun."

The other fallen angels exchanged uncertain glances, their bravado faltering under his unwavering confidence. Raynare, however, wasn't backing down. "We will show you the consequences of your arrogance!" she shouted, summoning a ball of dark energy.

With a flick of her wrist, Raynare launched her attack. But Alex merely sidestepped, the energy blast colliding harmlessly with a wall behind him, leaving a smoldering crater.

"Seriously? Is that the best you can do?" he taunted, his tone dripping with amusement.

The fallen angels rushed at him, a chaotic flurry of energy blasts and physical attacks. But Alex moved with a fluidity that made it look effortless. He ducked, dodged, and countered with precision, a playful grin on his face.

"Come on, you can do better than that!" he laughed, casually knocking one of them aside like a child swatting away a fly. "Do you really think I'm taking you seriously?"

With a quick motion, he turned and delivered a powerful kick that sent another angel crashing into the altar. The sound of shattering glass echoed through the church as the stained glass windows trembled from the force.

Raynare, furious and desperate, summoned all her energy. "You won't get away with this!" she screamed, attempting to unleash her full power.

But Alex simply raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. "Oh, is that supposed to scare me?" He shook his head. "I've seen toddlers throw bigger tantrums."

As Raynare unleashed a barrage of energy, Alex merely held out his hand, absorbing the blasts effortlessly. The power surged around him, and with a casual flick, he redirected the energy back at her.

"Let's see how you like this!" he said, the attack slamming into her with a force that sent her sprawling.

The remaining fallen angels stood frozen, witnessing their leader's defeat. Alex turned to them, his emerald eyes glinting with amusement. "So, who's next? Or are you all going to run away crying?"

One of the fallen angels, fear etched across his face, shouted, "We'll never bow to you!"

"Ah, the classic last stand," Alex mused, a faint smirk appearing. "How original." With a wave of his hand, he summoned a sphere of radiant energy. "Celestial Judgment."

The energy crackled with power, illuminating the church in a blinding light. The fallen angels attempted to flee, but it was too late. The blast engulfed them, their screams fading into silence as the light consumed everything.

When the brightness faded, Alex stood amidst the ruins of the church, the fallen angels no more than ash. He brushed off his hands, a satisfied grin spreading across his face.

"Well, that was fun," he said to himself, turning to leave.

As he exited the church, Alex was met by the familiar faces of Rias and her peerage. They had arrived just in time to see the aftermath of the battle, the faint glow of dissipating energy lingering in the air.

"Did you really have to make such a mess?" Rias asked, her tone both exasperated and impressed.

"Mess?" Alex replied, feigning innocence. "I thought it was a perfectly good church before I showed up. Besides, I was just helping you guys out."

Rias rolled her eyes but couldn't suppress a smile. "You certainly have a unique way of handling things."

"Just a day in the life," Alex shrugged. "Now that the fallen angels are taken care of, what's next? A picnic? Maybe some tea?"

Kiba chuckled. "With how you handled that, I'd say we're lucky to have you on our side."

"Yeah, but don't let it get to your head," Issei added, his usual bravado returning. "Next time, I'll show you how it's done!"

Alex looked at Issei with amusement. "Oh, sure. Just let me know when you're ready to play with the big boys." He ruffled Issei's hair, earning a frustrated glare.

As they made their way back to the Occult Research Club, Rias walked beside Alex, her expression thoughtful. "You really are something else, you know that?"

"Of course," he replied, smirking. "But I'm not here for accolades. Just doing what's necessary."

Rias paused, her eyes serious. "Thank you for protecting us. I… I was worried. If you hadn't come…"

"Worry is a waste of energy," Alex interrupted, his tone light but firm. "I'll always have your back, Rias. That's what friends are for, right?"

They entered the club room, laughter and warmth wrapping around them. The peerage gathered, sharing stories of the battle, celebrating their victory, and reinforcing the bonds of their friendship.

But in the back of Alex's mind, a nagging feeling remained. This is only the beginning. He knew there were greater threats on the horizon. Yet, with Rias and her peerage at his side, he felt ready to face whatever came next.

"Here's to new beginnings," Alex declared, raising an imaginary glass. "And to keeping the drama to a minimum, if possible."

"Not likely!" Akeno chimed in, her laughter filling the room.

As the night wore on, Alex couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging. He had faced darkness and emerged victorious, but it was the bonds he forged that would carry him through the challenges to come.

And with that, the curtain fell on another chapter, but the story was far from over. Let's see what else this world has in store for us.