Chapter 1

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Shortly after the events of The Child Of Order

3rd Person P.O.V.

There was a man, out in the universe. A man of incredible power. He was a man who once accomplished great feats. He defeated The One Who Failed and got his happy ending with the ones he loved. Or so he thought.

Lee P.O.V.

Man Nico is good! My mother, father, and little sister are all watching. My parents to assess my prowess in combat and my sister to make fun of me when Nico beats me again. We were in the middle of hand to hand combat. Nico was always really good with his grappling being able to take down opponents far larger than him. But he, like many others, preferred the sword.

He kept rushing me trying to grab me and get me to the ground. I kept either, side stepping or kick him away from me picking up on how he tries to grab me. Then he went for the same grab twice in a row and I capitalized on the situation. I couldn't try and take him down in his own style as he would outmatch me in every aspect.

As he went for the grab of my legs I jumped high and landed on his back and as he went to stand up I jumped again landing on his head. While he was shocked that a 16 year old boy was standing on his head I dropped my feet to his shoulders and fell forward wrapping my feet around his neck. As I fell I did some crazy ninja shit that you'd see in a Bruce Lee movie sending Nico over me as I landed on my stomach.

As he was going to get slammed on his smug face he split the earth and fell in it closing behind him. I stood after he went in "That's cheating Nico!" I hollered then my father spoke "Quiet my son. Feel your surroundings. Feel him hiding within them. Then strike." he said as I did what he said. I felt Nico slowly moving towards me underground and as he got near my foot he shot up and I spun to the side. I grabbed his arm, flipped him over my shoulder, made an ice sword in my hand, and placed it on the back of his neck.

"Yield?" I asked a triumphant smile on my face. Then the Nico on the floor turned to clay and Nico grabbed me in a headlock and we dropped to the floor. "Tap Lee." He said in my ear, but I wasn't going to give up. My world was getting dark and I heard Nico saying repeatedly to tap, my father telling me the same, and my mother shaking her head.

Nico released me right before I passed out and rolled out from under me. My father looked at me with a disapproving look. He came over to me his 6'8 frame towering over my 6'0 frame. He put his hand on my shoulder and smiled at me nonetheless. "I understand the temptation of never stopping. Not even until death. It runs in your blood like adrenaline in battle. But you have to know the difference between battle and sparring." he said as I nodded my head.

My dad turned to my mother and sister hand still on my shoulder "It's almost time for the open training at the army grounds." then my mom looked at him with a dazzling smile. "Its you and the army today isnt it?" she asked and dad nodded his head in return. My father if you somehow didn't already know is the ruler of the universe. He fought his dad and aunt when the tried to destroy everything and won.

An hour later

Emory P.O.V.

We were on our way to the soldiers training camp when we met up with the rest of the primordials. My father caught his brothers forearm and they hugged. "Whats up Perce?" dad said. "Not much were all just excited to see you back in action Nate." Uncle P said and daddy frowned. "I don't think you can really call it back in action. I doubt I'll ever open those floodgates again. It's to big a risk." he said and Uncle Percy looked at dad confused.

Just as Uncle P was about to ask dad another question the horn to introducing the army's best 100 fighters sounded and we all rushed to the Primordial section of the seats. As the members of the army they wore no helmets and they were all beautiful men and women. Then the 2 in the lead looked up towards daddy and simultaneously flipped him off. Dad laughed, patted me and Lee on the heads, and kissed mom on the cheek and hopped over the railing landing in front of the 100 men and women in front of him chuckling.

3rd Person P.O.V.

As Nathan stood across from Perseus and Achillies he couldn't help but chuckle. They had grown close over the years. Nathan tried to keep close to all those in the army making them feel at home at all times. But Achilles, Perseus, and Nathan were as close as blood brothers. Nathan looked to the people of the world. "Today we show you our strength! The rules are once you hit the floor incapitated your are to leave! Enjoy watching me kick their asses!" He chanted hand raised as the crowd roared in response.

Nathan turned to the army snapping his fingers his red armor appearing on him, helmet in hand, and sword at waist. He and the entirety of the army in front of him put their helmets on simultaneously. Then at the same time drew their swords. Then the army charged. Nathan stood still as a rock waiting for Perseus and Achilles to reach him. Achilles reaches him first and jumped into the air spear in hand and thrusted his spear forwards. Nathan sidestepped but dashed forwards after slamming the butt of his sword into Achilles gut. After Perseus raised his blade to the sky calling on lightning and Jason increased the intensity of the bolt 10 fold.

Nathan smirked as the bolt shot forward putting his sword in the way of the bolt absorbing the blast, spinning 360 degrees, and shooting it at The Elites ranks. They made a large wall of earth to stop it from hitting them and it barely absorbed the blast, but it did nonetheless. As Nathan turned away from the shattered wall of earth he barely dodged in time to not get a sword thrust into his neck.

He looked to his right and saw the entirety of The Elites rushing him Achilles in the lead. He stepped back and another bolt struck the ground where he just was. Perseus then rushing him and they exchanged blows. They ended up locking blades and The Elites surrounded them Perseus smirking "Here we go Nate. Time to lose." he said grinning looking at Nathan's mischievous eyes.

"Oh my dear Perseus. You have grown foolish old man." Nathan said with a chuckle. Then he split in two. Then the two of him split in two again, the process repeating itself till there was a matching 100 on 100. The Elites stumbled in shock and the crowd let out gaspes of astonishment. Piper and the Primordials laughed at their friends playfulness. But Nathans children were just straight up dumbstruck.

Lee P.O.V.

I understood that my father was powerful. I mean you have to, he took on someone at the 'same power level' as him and demolished him. He not only had such a feat he also was running on about a week's worth of no sleep. We all know the story, he grew up father ignoring him like he was a nat on a banana. He would push him away and came to only want him as a son to find his father. He took everything from dad and dad had, had enough. He couldn't take the fact that this man had been allowed to do so much harm to the ones he loved.

The story that most don't know is the fact my father locked away the majority of his power. After the war was over someone died that he cared for but no one really knows as he doesn't talk about it ever. All I know is that he released almost all of his power and destroyed the universe. He ended up going back in time and reversing the effects that he made on the universe. But ever since then he has refused to ever use more than 15% of his power again.

I just don't understand why. He has such a large control over all of his power, I mean for christ sake he's the Lord of All Things. All things in this universe are powered by him, so it doesn't make sense that he locked away his power. But back to the fight. My dad had just cloned himself making a match for each member of The Elites. To be honest, no one really knows what dad is capable of other than him and maybe the Primordials.

Each of the clones and Elites sprung at each other clashing in sparks spinning, dodging, striking, and blocking. Every once and awhile a clone or Elite would drop to the ground, Clones dispersing, and Elites being retrieved by medics. The clones of dad were getting wiped out and there were about 20 of them left with over 60 Elites still standing. As the last clone fell and disappeared silence struck the area. My father stood in the center of 60 of the finest warriors in the universe and had the audacity to smile.

"This was fun but how about we kick it up a few notches." dad said as he raised his hands above his head sword sheathed. One hand had earth, fire, and water swirling in it and the other had black lightning crackling with energy forming under it. He brought his hands together and shot a beam at the ground directly below him.

A shockwave blasted out from where he stood and threw all of the Elites on their backs. Some were taken out by medics and some slowly stood. Perseus and Achilles however stood through the shockwave rushing dad right after he was done with the beam. I turned to mom "How much of dads power was that mom?" I asked and she looked at me then back to dad defending against the two warriors and the rest of the Elites rushing him.

"I would say nearly 2%." she said with a quiet voice. My jaw kind of dropped at that statement. Now I could do that so I asked the question because I wanted to compare my current prowess to my fathers but it's kind of one sided. He was still up against 50 or so Elites, and was dropping more and more one after another. There was still Perseus and Achilles in the fight and it seemed like my father couldn't really get them out of the fight all that easily.

"45. . . 44. . . 42 . ." I heard Emory whispering under her breath as dad knock them out one after another. Most would fall and get back up but from time to time dad would hit them hard enough to drop them for the fight. I looked at dad and for the first time in my 16 years of life I saw him with strain on his face. But it fell quickly and we all felt his aura expand and intensify as he sped up and put more power behind each strike. He was to the point that when an Elite would try to block a strike from him their weapons would snap or shatter.

Dad had about 10 of the Elites left but they were the best of the best. He crouched in a defensive position and waited for them to charge. He had a wide smile on his face under his mask. Then, Achilles and Perseus in the lead, the Elites charged. Achilles met dad first and did the same move as before hoping to catch dad off guard but you could see he expected the recklessness.

Instead of stepping to the side he stepped under Achilles and grabbed his chest plate pulling him straight down to the ground. Achilles on his stomach was dragged away by medics. Perseus reached dad next and shot a bolt at him again but dad responded with a boulder to the blot. The bolt broke dads boulder but he grabbed all the fragments and reformed it hitting Perseus back with it.

Then 4 of the Elites of different elements combined their efforts, a smart tactic against a powerful opponent. On gathered water from the air in a wave behind him, another added lightning to the wave. The other two did the same with a wave of fire and shadows making a wave of Shadow Fire. Then both waves were sent forward by their creators and dad closed his eyes. He kept his eyes closed until the waves were right in front of him, and the Primordials all smirked feeling the shift of energy in the air.

Right as everyone thought dad was going to get hit by the wave another one rose up in front of him made of everything. Every element that comes to mind was present in the wave. Black, green, blue, and red lightning, blue, red and Shadow Fire, obsidian, rock, iron, gold, and diamond rocks. The wave absorbed the power of the two waves and it increased in size standing almost 100 feet tall. Then dad threw a hand forwards and the wave rushed the remaining Elites.

All of them fell prey to the wave except for one person. The boy was small the frame of a 14 year old probably. Dad looked shocked but quickly recovered and removed his helmet as did the kid, but when he did I saw Emory blush but didn't ask of it. Dad looked at him pride in his eyes and in all honesty it made me jealous. "What's your name boy?" Dad asked the kid "Mark Jones sir." Mark replied. Dad nodded "You can yield now if you wish my boy." dad said and I smirked figuring he would. "No I'll enjoy this sir." Mark replied and dad nodded dropping his helmet.

They both drew their swords and circled each other neither going onto defence until dad lunged. He cleared 10 yards in a millisecond and thrusted at the kids chest. But the kid pushed the strike upwards and sent an elbow towards dads mid section. Dad spun midair and grabbed his forearm flipping Mark as he came down but Mark landed on his feet just to slash at dads legs.

Dad turned his shin towards the blow and deflected it with his shin guards. The kid Mark caught by surprise jumped backwards to make distance. Dad went to charge again but Mark sent a thin beam of energy towards dad and when dad tried to block it went through the sword breaking it to bits. Dad shocked that creators metal was just broken by this kids beam dropped the lone hilt from his hand.

Mark noticing the opening rushed dad and thrusted his sword into dads gut. All were silent, some let out gasps of shock including Emory but me and the Primordials knew what dad was doing. He used an illusion, a powerful one at that to make it seem Mark had dealt a deadly blow but dad appeared behind him. Dad put a finger to the back of Marks neck and had energy ready to shoot out and kill him in an instant.

"Yield?" dad asked Mark and he nodded his head. Then dad dropped his finger still looking shocked from a sword from the armory being destroyed so easily by a beam of energy. Dad walked beside Mark however and raised his hand as if to congratulate him for lasting the longest of all his brothers and sisters. Once again jealousy rose in the pit of my stomach but I pushed it down, stood, and clapped along with everyone else thinking of how to talk to Mark.

A/N: Well hello there! Seems there is going to be a sequel to The Child of Order. I'll see you all later!