It was a place that was so unforgiving, cold, dark, full of malice magic that was foul to the core, yet even in a place that was damned forever, an old archenemy of the world was rising again. It was 200 years since the last Incursion, but even now, that defeat of the armies of the damned was a bitter pillow to swallow. Even more so when they clearly had everything going for them. The main factions were at war, Greek, Norse, Slavic, Hindu and a few other powerful religions were having their work full, with the damned armies, strike and the champions and war-leader of the armies were battling against the god, while their troops faced off against other. Though even still it was for nothing, as the final moments of the catastrophe were about to occur, the army of the Norse and Slavic faction managed to stop them by sending the elite forces to stop or delay the upcoming result. Even if the army that was sent was small in comparison to his, it was still the best he ever faced. 3 elite Slavic units of the South, West and East and 2 units of the Norse, Valkyries, and Asgardian.

All but the commanders of the units were present, though it was not an issue of their non-appearance that was telling him that what he was trying to do was going to end up as a disaster. No, it was that all of them being commanded by the mixed blooded blonde that was in her pristine armor of blood-red dragon scales that was the main problem. For he knew who he was facing, A princess in all but name, a warrior that even if he wanted to scoff at, couldn't, since he knew about the true power that the woman had and that power alone was making him, even for a moment, uneasy. Though, he crushed that thought almost as soon as it appeared for he would not waver in an opportunity to test the steel of his sword against the steel of the finest weapon made by both Factions, as it would be like an insult to his pride as a warrior and the leader of the mighty host.

And with a simple order from both sides, a battle of the Fallen Gates was truly underway. And it was a massacre that would live on for all eternity, as both sides suffered heavy casualties, but neither willing to let up in fear of the result of what would happen if one lost. And in the middle of that gruesome battle, two warriors of equal power traded blow for blow, neither willing to submit, too stubborn to die and to give up. Even when both lost their weapons, they fought with fists, magic, borrowed weapons from the fallen, the battle was too fierce to let up. Though in the end, it wasn't him who had given the final blow to the warrior that was battling, but an assassin from the foul race called the Skaven. Foul creatures that he would honestly wish to destroy but couldn't, as they are also the children of the Foul God's and because of that he had to tolerate their existence for now at least.

Though it was the fall of the warrior that he fought, that almost made the allied army crumble, if it wasn't for an appearance of the 3 mighty warriors that rally them back and spearheaded that fresh assault, and if it wasn't for the reinforcements that arrived from the other battles, he would probably fight all 3 of them if given the chance. But sadly, he knew it would only lead to his death and that was not something that he wished at the time. Though as he departed from the field, he was in pure joy as he saw all 3 of the mighty warriors and other troops seeing a body in crimson armor unmoving, even with the help of the healers from the arriving armies, and the magic supplied by others, they couldn't help. They simply arrived too late, he was sure that his generals did a number on the others and he felt even greater joy even.

But that was 200 years ago, and he was sure that the factions were now a bit more prepared than before, but he also knew that if he gives a bit more time, their focus would be somewhere else and their defenses would be weak to withstand the assault. But he would first need to test the resolve, and to probe his enemy, he didn't want to have a rehearsal of what had happened, and because of that, he called for a meeting with his high-level officers and generals.

And in no time, all of them answered the call, be it out of fear or out of the respect, he didn't know or that he cared was for utter destruction, and he was damn sure he would accomplish his mission on his name as Archeon the Everchosen, the champion of the TRUE GODS, THE GODS OF CHAOS!

As the gathering was completed, it was now time for him to speak and his voice was that of destruction manifested, a deathly calm and clear tone, a voice full of power that it commanded authority and if any refused to acknowledge they would be dealt accordingly.

"It's time for us to rise again. It's time for chaos to enter the world, brothers, sisters, demons of the older age, time for rest is over, now it's time for WAR TO BEGIN!" Archeon said as he slammed his fist into the table where everyone was sitting, making it crack and bend slightly from the force he used, but no one batted an eye from him.

"Akame, you did say that the new Red Dragon Emperor battled against Kokabiel and managed a draw, right? And that traitor is with him correct?" Archaeon's cold voice was heard, making Akame nod her head. As some of the older generals of the original invasion raised their eyebrows at the interesting news.

"Yes, my lord, and from the intelligence we gathered, they are in pursuit of reviving Elsha the Red Empress and calling audience for a meeting that the 3 factions want to propose peace and alliance." Akame said quickly for she dared not speak slow in fear of her life.

"Hmmm...Elsha you say, I didn't hear of that name since that damn Skaven killed her in that battle. No matter, where are they now?" Archeon asked as his eyes shone with bloodlust.

"Moscow my lord, they are currently in the Eastern Slavic realm."

"Very well, go there and bring whoever you think would be needed. I want both of them dead for sure and do cause death and destruction as much as possible, we need to see how fast they can react, you can have the North Legion to support you in this vendor. If you see it fit, call reinforcements, East Legion will be in waiting." Archeon said as he dismissed Akame before going onto other topics.

The time of peace was over, and a new wave of war was just about to begin. And it made Archeon's blood boil in anticipation. What better way to start a war than to have a big battle? And who better to start is then against those who stopped him the last time.

XXXX

Back to the lands of Slav, in Kremlin Castle, the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed now than what it was at the start. With Elsha and Vido talking about some random subjects, Perun decided that it would be wise to see what Issei and his crew were about to say.

"Now Issei Hyoudou, what is the 2nd thing that you wanted to inform us?" Perun said as he drunk his glass of Vodka and poured another one for later.

Startled a bit about the question, since he didn't pay that much attention to Perun, Issei cough in his hand a few times before speaking. "Ah yes, well Lord Sirzechs wanted me to inform you, and the Norse that they would be very much honored if you would be present at the peace conference and the alliance that the 3 factions of Bible want to propose. They finally decided to put aside their differences." Issei said as he looked at Perun who just scratched his beard in thought.

"So, they finally put their heads out of their asses?" Vido said as he stopped his conversation with Elsha to listen to the proposal.

"Yes, in a manner of speaking." Issei said calmly.

"Well, that is good, though we need to discuss that issue after this. After all, I would need to speak with Odin about it." Perun said, as he was about to leave the room, though Arnett spoke that Odin already agreed on attending and provided a letter that held Odin's approval of the meeting and his presence there.

"Well if that old man is going. Who of us Veles is going? Vido isn't going that is for damn sure." Perun said while having a smirk on his face, as Vido growled at him while Veles just chuckled knowing why Perun said that.

"Well, I was thinking that maybe I should go. It would be a good opportunity to talk to Azazel and see how Michael is doing. I didn't see those 2 since they were little." Veles said as Perun nodded his head. Remembering how those 2 little were a handful, but always a welcome addition to his father's court, and they were some of the Vido's best friends before the Great War.

"Fair enough, but you will be going with both Vido's and my guard as a way to show that all of us agree on this." Perun said as he gave his father a bottle of Rakia that Vido brought for celebration. And was thinking of telling his younger brother to order a few crates for his court also. He didn't know how Vido had this damn drink that was easy to drink but pack a punch of a sledgehammer. He was sure that an order for a few crates was in for him and his warriors to have a nice pick me up a drink that will calm their nerves when they are all tense or in bad mood.

"I'm in agreement with that. But let's not send our elite, it would be too much for some of the newer in charge to handle, and they would feel threatened by us sending our most powerful." Vido said as he turned others out and continued to talk to Elsha.

Hearing the words from his youngest son, Triglav let a good heated laugh which made Vido go stiff for a moment. "I didn't know you had it in you, my make something that smart, except if it was on battlefield." Triglav said in mock surprise, as Perun and Veles laugh at their brother who was slowly starting to get pissed at them for insulting him.

"Really? Well since I'm battle smart, how about I show you what I can do to the 3 of you?" Vido said as he brought a long sword that was slightly curved at the tip, with the head of the Dragon at the hilt while being all dual-color having blue and red as primary colors.

Seeing the weapon form in Vido's arm, all 3 of the God's stiffen as they knew that they might get a beating of the lifetime for insulting the God of War. Though before Vido could stood up, and start hacking at his brothers and father, Elsha slapped him over the head while having a sweet smile on her face and a aura of doom that made Vido pale for a bit.

"Uncle~ What did I tell you about fighting uncles Veles and Perun? Not to mention Father Triglav?" Elsha said in a sickly-sweet tone, as Magic protections over the box that held her weapon started to slowly break making Vido even more scared.

"Uh...I...Uh..."

"Haha wiped hahaha...s-sorry Elsha." Veles said laughing at his brother's treatment though that was short-lived as Elsha turned towards the middle brother with the same smile and aura.

"Now, now, child, it's all in good nature for a little banter and a bit of brotherly fight. It was a long time since these idiots had a chance to vent and be a bit destructive." Triglav told her, as he looked at Elsha with a smile as he couldn't help but feel alive again as he saw his brats acting like they used to after so long time ago.

"Fine, Old Father, but if they in their "fun" hurt Issei and the girls, I will show them the definition of my way of having "fun"." Elsha said with an upmost calm and perfectly leveled tone, that made all 3 God's gulp and turn a bit pale as they knew one important thing, and that was Hell has no fury like a woman scorned.

"Well thank you Elsha for making those 3 get a bit of fear in their blood again." John said as he smirked at his Lord, who looked betrayed but wisely decide not to comment on it. Though Milos and Vido had not so much as a wise attitude, as Vido launched at Milos and both of them started a brawl much to the horror of the present, as both discarded their armor and just started to duke it out. And soon Nevski and Perun were involved as Milos sent Vido at Perun, who in turn hit Nevski and both of them sent Vido back at Milos before a free for all started, all the while Triglav just put a barrier around Issei and the girls for their safety.

"Brothers please be civil ..." Veles spoke as he tried to stop them, but got two prone fists in his face by his brothers. Which made him crash to the other side of the chamber.

"Okay, that is it, come here you bloody bastards! I rip you to shred!" Veles shouted as he also launched himself into the fray, sending Perun flying with a punch to the face while ducking under Nevski's leg sweep, only to be hit by Milos who in turn got an elbow to the face from Vido.

As the brawl continued, Triglav was laughing in an amused manner, as it was something that no matter how old his brats got, or how much they tried, some habits just couldn't die out and he would rather have it this way then another.

"AWWW, no fair! I want to get in a brawl! I haven't a good fight in ages!" Elsha shouted in a matter that was like a child that didn't get her favorite toy, and boy it was funny, though that is until Issei and the girls realized that she intended to fight with the Gods that they slowly started to pale at the thought that someone could go fighting in a brawl that only pure physical strength was the only law in the fight.

"Don't worry my daughter. If all goes well, and Red Dragon Emperor manages to pass the exam of Vido, then you can let loose as much as you like and those 6 bozos will be the ones to clean up the mess later." Triglav said in amusement, as he tilted his head to the side as a chair sailed past his head and continued to watch as if nothing have happened.

"Fine, fine I will hold it together for a bit longer." Elsha said with a pout on her face.

"I'm glad to hear that my dear, but..." Triglav was stopped as an alarm started to blast a siren that made all of the fighters stop in their tracks, as they looked confused for a few moments before they saw the doors of the chamber opening in almost destructive fashion as the guard Pavlov entered the room.

"My Lords, we have an invasion! The Army of the Chaos is near Irkutsk, and from the looks of things, they are heading to one of the pillars. What are your orders my lords?" Pavlov told them in the quickest and the calmest way possible, though still, it was a bit of a shock to hear that Chaos was stirring up again. But what made them all jump was when they heard a shout of rage.

"WHAT?!" Elsha shouted in rage, as she remembered what it like to fight them and how she died.

"E-Elsha?" Pavlov was taken aback as he saw her once again, but he was quick to understand that it was better not to question that now.

"As I said, we are under attack, and I fear that if Irkutsk falls that we may start dealing with a whole new Incursion." Pavlov told her, which made her blood boil as she quickly turned towards Slavic Gods who even, with how they acted a few moments ago, knew that this was way more serious than their stupid brawl.

"Milos, send a word to Lazar and Dusan. I want 2 regiments of heavy cav to be south of the city in 2 minutes time." Vido sharply ordered, as Milos left without a word to inform his brothers of a call to battle and what they will deal with.

Similarly to how Vido acted both Perun and Veles issued orders to their generals who did as told. Though now that they were calling to arms their armies, they gathered a projection of the army approaching slowly as if they knew that they are going to win as they saw no opposition to their advance. And what they saw made some blood boil.

In front of the army, 6 individuals were going as if it was the destruction only moments away. Though Issei and others only one was known, Akame Honda, but from one other, Issei felt an urge from Ddraig to kill the individual that was more like a mountain than a beast or a man. It was a Dragon Ogre and from what Ddraig said in his mind, the 2nd strongest and oldest. One that did an act so cruel and so unforgiving that in any faction, religion or race its punishment was DEATH!

And what that Dragon Ogre did was eat Ddraig's hatchlings alive while all the way mocking Ddraig, who was at that moment fighting one of the Foul Ones! The name of the Dragon Ogre was Kholeks DragonEater!

Done.

P.S. Kholek DragonEater is Kholek SunEater from Warhammer Fantacy.