Battle of Millenniums

"Elder Lord," I greeted as he materialized in front of me, and we both flew toward the battlefield, where more than forty Grand Lords were fighting, something that nobody had seen before.

More are joining; on the other side, an old snake and two Grimm Monsters have appeared; if the Grand Lords kept appearing, it wouldn't take long for the number to reach the shocking fifty.

"This is really something isn't it?" asked Elder Lord with battle spirit burning in his eyes. "Yes, never have ever these many Grand Lords have fought in one place," I replied, as I tried to move at my fastest, before getting help from Elder Lord.

My speed methods are good, but Elder Lord is still faster, and there is no shame in taking help from him, to reach the battlefield sooner.

Every moment, the battlefield grows closer and closer, and hosts of different aura's have become clear; some are familiar, while others are unknown.