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Rated M - For Strong Language, Blood and Violence and other stuff.
"Talking"
"Thoughts"
[Jutsus, Techniques, and Spells]
I will not change the main story's components. It will still be as below.
Madara x Harem. Godlike Madara! Madara-centric!
"[Chapter 5: The End-Game]"
[Date: 24 March, 666 AD]
War is... Well, most people call it Hell, but Hell is surprisingly not that bad, all things considered. It actually is a lot like the mortal realm, only key differences are a red-hued sky, and some more mountains. But there are forests, prairies, plains, and oceans. Now, Heaven on the other hand... And now I'm getting ahead of myself.
War. That's where we were. War is terrible. It rips families apart, pits brother against brother, and is one of the worst things that can happen at any time. Worse still, there are people who love war.
They thrive in it, relish it, and cannot get enough of it. It's even worse when these people are in charge of countries or governments. But, it's particularly brutal when these types are the leaders of entire races.
The Biblical battle of good versus evil was true. For a time, the Biblical God and the Biblical Satan duked it out. Only, it was more of God versus Satans, the plurality being key. The Four Great Satans, Lucifer, Beelzebub, Leviathan, and Asmodeus combined their might and fought with their creator; God.
The wars heaved heavy tolls on both of the sides, and it was during a tenuous peace that a third faction was born, the Fallen Angels. Fallen Angels were sick of waiting for God to make a move against his enemies so they attacked for him.
However, this angered God, and he refused to let them back into his kingdom ever again. The Fallen Angels, still retaining their holy abilities continued to fight against the Devils, but also turned their hatred towards Heaven for abandoning them.
As for Madara, this last 50 years were very fun, meting all kinds of different opponents, dancing with them, showering in their blood, they were weak, they were pathetic, they didn't know how to even dance properly, though sometimes he said that, there were only five who could rival him in power if they joined forces together.
First: Great Red also known as the Apocalypse Dragon, the True Red Dragon God Emperor, True Dragon, and the Dragon of Dragons.
Second: Ophis, the Dragon God known as the Ouroboros Dragon and the Infinite Dragon God.
Third: Arceus, known by the Supernatural World as the most oldest creature second to the Biblical God and the only one to have witnessed the creation of this Universe by the Biblical God.
Fourth: Trihexa(666), a legendary being known as the Apocalyptic Beast and Emperor Beast of Apocalypse. At its full power, it is stated to be on par with Great Red, Arceus and Ophis.
Fifth: Biblical God, known by the Supernatural World as the most oldest being. The second being Arceus. He is also the creator of Humans, Angels, Devils and the entire Universe.
But, not that it would ever happen — and the reason is because; Great Red and Ophis have some home issues, Arceus doesn't want to involve himself with at all, Trihexa is sealed in the moon, and the Biblical God was trying to stop the war, just like him — meaning he doesn't want anymore bloodshed.
He was the first person that Madara met and the only one that knew that he is not really killing Angels, Fallen Angels and the Devils.
The Second-person Madara met was a young boy looking around the age of 14 to 15 with shoulder length spiky black and green hair. He had what appeared to be the tattoo of a third eye on his forehead, a cobra coiled around his neck. He wore a leopardskin kilt, he had a cobra coiled around his neck and had a damaru a small two-headed drum, along with a beautiful golden trident.
Apparently, this was Shiva the God of Destruction.
Shiva didn't fit the profile of a Destroyer, no he was more lazy and laid-back than anything else. It was obvious Shiva was able to detect Madara's presence as he seemed on edge, but Madara assured him that he had no malicious intentions. Despite believing Madara, Shiva couldn't help but be worried that a being as strong as Madara was walking around and not affiliated with a faction.
Next person Madara met was a beautiful young woman with long silky raven black hair running down her back like a waterfall. She had golden slitted cat-like eyes, full pink lips. She wore traditional miko or shrine maiden attire and had a busty and voluptuous figure.
Her name was Ahri, she was the current leader of Kyoto Youkai Faction and the strongest Youkai alive; the Kyuubi, she had a daughter named Miya who was the spitting image of her mother only in chibi form. The reason Ahri had confronted Madara in the first place was that her entire faction had been in an uproar.
Apparently, only those who possessed this world's bastardized version of Senjutsu or beings with Shiva's level of power or higher could detect Madara. Madara assured her that he meant no harm before he left leaving her wondering who or what he truly was.
And they even had the guts to give him a nickname...
Lost in his thoughts, he started remembering his times with Izuna. He missed his little brother.
Suddenly... Opening his eyes he felt a familiar power approaching him from the sky.
The sky cracked open and a bright golden light shined down on Madara — as the light started disappearing, three figures were descending towards him in a ray of golden light.
The one standing in front of three appeared as a young male with white hair and icy blu eyes, wearing clothes made purely of white, which encompass his entire being, sans his head. A silver mask is also present in his attire.
The one on his right was a handsome looking man with long blonde hair, green eyes and a golden halo hovering above his head, he was dressed in a red robe with a gold cross in front of his white alb and golden shoulder plates.
The other individual was an extremely beautiful woman with curly blonde hair and a golden halo hovering above her head with a voluptuous figure.
"So... This is Madara Uchiha."The leader of the Angels, Michael thought."Even through I have never met him before – the rumours truly do him justice, his power is so evil that my legs are shaking."He looked at his sister and saw that she wasn't doing better than him.
Madara signed and got up from the cliff of the Grand Canyon. "If your reason for interrupting my little moment isn't of any interest to me, I will erase you from existence along with your little pets that are standing behind you.
Michael and Gabriel paled in fear but the with white hair just chuckled. "Ohh~ I'm sure it is of interest more to you than anyone on this world." The man said.
Madara rised his eyebrows curiously.
"I'm all ears then.
"Please join forces with me and help me end this war.
The man bowed his head shocking Gabriel and Michael.
"The war in the last few days since you disappeared has gotten a little more intense when the two Heavenly Dragons, Albion and Ddraig have gone on a rampage. I'm tired and sad of seeing my children killing each...
Tears started running down his face like a flowing river.
"Thanks to you Trihexa is sealed, but I'm weak and can't take anymore. I will take care of the four Satans but i need you to defeat the two Heavenly Dragons and... Seal them in something that I have created.
He extended his right hand towards Madara.
"Please I beg of you Madara Uchiha, I don't want my children to die anymore and spread more hatred in this world.
Madara simply smirked and nodded as he received a red gauntlet and a white wing of light from the man, even through he wondered why the God of the Bible didn't want Ddraig and Albion dead.
But he simply shook those thoughts away when he started remembering his calm and kind nature. It reminded him so much of Hashirama.
"We will meet again... I guess?"
A crack appeared in the air at the side of Madara and he got on it and disappeared from there.
Madara appeared at the door of the house he had created 50 years ago in the Familiar — he opened it then he got inside and was greeted by Tiamat.
Tiamat bowed.
"Welcome back Madara-sama, diner is ready.
Without giving an answer Madara jut grabbed his Gunbai and turned his attention towards Tiamat.
After their little battle 50 years ago, Madara had decided to stay in the Familiar Forest with her.
Even through she tends to get very aggressive because of her Dragon cells on their breeding season, Madara had managed the situation very easy by just K.O-ing her with a simple chop to the neck.
"I really appreciate it, and I like to eat what you cook, but I have no time for diner.
Tiamat rised her eyebrow at his cold tone, it had been quite a while since he used such a cold tone.
"I have a War to end.
"What do you mean by tha—
Before she could finish Madara disappeared in a swirl of leaves — a tick mark appeared on Tiamat's forehead.
"HOW MANY TIMES DID I TELL HIM TO NOT DO THAT EVER AGAIN?!"
She shouted at top of her loungs.
"I just cleaned it and now I have to clean it again. Damn... And the food is going to get cold if I don't do something about it.
The ground was painted crimson with colour of blood. The sound of clashing metal and scream's of pain and sorrow was heard everywhere.
This was clearly a battlefield.
No, no sorry, "Battlefield" is a wrong and an insult of what this place would be likely to be called.
Yes.
This place was...
WORSE THAN HELL!
Thousands of Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils were killing each other with no rest - so much that the ground had started to become a pool made out by their comrades blood.
"We Devils will claim victory over this fight!"
A badly injured man in his early twenties with bat-like wing shouted while he was exchanging blows with his enemies which happened to be more then teen of them facing of against him and all of them had different kind of wings such as white and black.
"Keep on dreaming.
A man with black wings spoke while an evil smirk curled up in his lips as a spear made out of light formed in his hand.
"Look around you... We are winning this battle and you Devils are going to los—
All of them that were present on that "Battlefield" stopped what they were doing when they felt an massive — monstrous amount of power coming from a man with black hair and piercing red eyes at over 50 meters away from them.
"I don't think that any of you are going to claim victory over this fight.
When the man said this sentence two strange black orbs appeared behind him out of thin air and started wrapping themselves against each other creating a sword.
Some of them who knew this man fell with their knees to the ground with a terrified look on their faces.
"IT'S HIM!"
"IT'S HIM!"
"IT'S HIM!"
Some of them shouted in fear.
"What is, what is he doing here?!"
"It's, It's, it's, It's the Angel of DESPAIR!"
When they heard that name all of their hearts started to beat slower and their faces had run dry of blood.
"What, what is he, WHAT IS HE FUCING DOING HERE!?"
A man who had literally just gone insane shouted.
"Run!"
"Run!"
"Run!"
All of their forces turned towards the opposit direction of were Madara stood and they started running just like little insects.
But all of them were stopped when some fire balls and a gigantic light spear cut their way of off this nightmare that had befallen them.
"Why are you stopping our way Kokabiel-sama? We need to run if we want to live.
"Yes, even you Sitiri-sama.
"NO!" Kokabiel shouted. "We are Fallen Angels. We have our PRIDE! We will not run from a lowly human. I order you to kill him!"
"Even through I despise the Fallen Angels I agree with him in this matter. Now go and kill that human. NOW!"
The Sitiri shouted loud enough for everyone of her followers to hear.
"But-"
"There is no "But", go now and show that human what it means to mess with our Fictions." Kokabiel and Sitiri said at the same time.
Even though the fear in their hearts knowing that they would die in this battle they still stood proud and turned towards the man who was standing still in the same place he had been standing since he had arrived here.
"Are you finished with your pathetic chitchat because I'm getting sleepy over here." Madara said in a bored tone.
A war cry was heard from the other side along with the Angels as they charged towards Madara.
However, the results of that charge were too horrible to watch. Like a flow of water striking a wall, the charging Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils struck an invisible barrier and were sent flying.
What splashed everywhere was not frothy water, but the Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils or what used to be the Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils.
"They are flying...
One of the Devils muttered dumbly to himself.
This was not a metaphor. The charging Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils were literally flying through the air. Neither did they do so one by one. Several dozens of them were sent flying all at once.
Their pulverized corpses became a shower of meaty chunks which rained down on their comrades. The gore-caked troops continued their charge, whereupon they become lumps of flesh themselves which fell on yet more of their companions. It was a scene straight out of a nightmare.
For some reason, the fact that they could not see any blood spurting made the sight even more terrifying.
"What, what the, what the hell is happening?!"
Azazel who had been watching from far away since the beginning did not even have the strength to answer his comrade mournful cry. His thoughts merely leaked out through his mouth in the form of words.
"This many..."
"Azazel-sama! What is that!?"
Madara smashed away every single Angel, Devil, and Fallen Angel that was charging towards him in a single blow.
This was no longer a battle.
It was not even a massacre.
It was simply disposal.
Their comrades that had gathered to increase their influence were now being mangled up in vast quantities like so much rubbish.
"We, we have to run!"
"Where will you run to?!" Azazel shouted at his panicked members. "Where can you run to in this strange dimension?!" Azazel Fiction members had nothing to say. After seeing this overwhelming this monstrous strength, they understood that he was no joke."What is you game here... Madara?"
Although he wanted to beg for his forgiveness so he can spare his entire race right now, but there was no warmth in the eyes of Madara. Even the eyes of Lucifer held more compassion.
The great mass of Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils continued charging without ever looking back, and they were cut down to half their previous number with such swiftness that hardly anyone could believe it.
At this point, nobody had the strength to speak.
The fact that this tragedy was unfolding before them and it was the doing of one person traumatized their hearts.
They too must have felt that they had no hope of victory. When they had first been gathered, their eyes had shone, but now there was no light in their eyes, as though they were dead.
"This war ends right now and here.
The man stopped his massacre as teen strange black orbs manifested behind him and a dual sided shakujÅ was tightly clenched in his hand.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU!?"
Madara ignored their cries as an orb of white and black chakra formed around the Crescent moon and of his shakujÅ .
"[Onmyton: Kami no Sabaki! — Yin-Yang Release: Judgment of God!]"
Within seconds the orb expanded covering the entire battle, the Devil's they were being burnt to death, by this extremely intense amount of Pure Sage Energy. They screamed and tried to attack but the powers simply did not work. It wasn't fire, it didn't burn like fire either, it was meant to give him a slow and agonizing death.
Madara's gaze was cold – no, colder than ice itself – he gazed at the Angels, Fallen Angels and Devils screams of pain and agony that slowly died down. Some of the Devils had enough arrogance to beg him and to stop or at least and then quickly. Madara did not answer, as they did not deserve mercy so they received none.
"It seems that Azazel and Kokabiel were able to escape, but... Oh well." As soon as he said that he saw an explosion in the sky. "So this is where you two were.
In the sky two western dragons were fighting to decide who was the strongest of the two. One of them was white and the other one was red. This two were the two Heavenly Dragons, Ddraig and Albion.
"[Let's decide who is the strongest once and for all, Ddraig!]"
The white one, Albion roared while he throwed white flames towards Ddraig.
"[I can't agree more, Albion!]"
Ddraig did the same as Albion but only that his flames were red.
Their atacks were about to clash with each other when suddenly a man with grey skin, white hair and ten strange black orbs floating behind him appeared in the middle of their atacks.
"[Who is he- Wait...! This power that I'm feeling... It's HIM!]"
The Two Heavenly Dragons, looked at the new arrival with a bit of happiness, they also knew who it was, and they had been looking forward to fighting him for the past few years.
The man just pointed his arms towards the two incoming atacks and... BOOM - a super large explosion erupted in the air - so powerfull that coused the entire landscape and mountains to return to nothingness.
After a while the smoke disappeared and Madara appeared there unscathed without even as much as a scratch - even his clothes weren't damaged.
"[I expected no less.]" Ddraig thought.
"Ahh, come on. What's that all? I expected more of the two of you, Heavenly Dragons." Madara taunted. "Pathetic.
The Heavenly Dragons roared in anger before charging towards Madara with full speed.
However what happened next, they did not expect - Madara disappeared from his previous position and reappeared in front of Ddraig, punching him in the jaw breaking 6 of his teeth.
"[AGRRR!]"
Ddraig screamed in pain while Albion was still charging towards Madara without a care on the world...
"[Shinra Tensei! — Almighty Push!]"
Madara muttered and the Two Heaven Dragons were sent flying back by a very powerful amount of gravity that pushed them to the ground several kilometres meters away.
The two Heavenly Dragons just managed to stand up and went back to hover above the ground as Madara still stood there with a look that didn't hide that he was bored out of his mind.
"[BOOST!]"
One of Ddraig's abilities that he developed over the course of his rivalry against Albion.
"[BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST!]"
"Interesting ability. Your power increased by teen times. Well... Let's just see what you can do.
Without any notice, the Red Dragon Emperor swooped down violently breathing out the searing hellish fire towards Madara.
The former warmonger backflips away before lacing his fists with chakra and returns the favor by punching the Godlike-being square in the lower jaw. Since the chakra that Madara used is basically a part of Juubi's s chakra, Ddraig got sent flying away by sheer power behind that punch.
"You want to dance? Fine then, I will show you two the best and last dance you will ever see." Madara smirked darkly.
With a growl from seeing his rival being sent flying so easily by a single punch, the White Dragon Emperor assaulted with anger. Numerous orbs formed in front of him, before multiple streams of crimson energy beams fired towards Madara.
Madara is immediately consumed by the crimson rays before numerous explosions occurred which obliterated everything in the area. Albion momentarily stops his assault to observe the situation.
"[Katon: Gouka Mekkyaku! — Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!]"
"[Katon: Gouka Messhitsu! — Fire Release: Majestic Destroyer Flame!]"
"[Katon: Goenka! — Fire Release: Great Flame Flower!]"
Dozen of Madara's appeared behind Albion before all of them go through particular handsigns and expelled out different jutsus from their mouth, causing a sea of melting flames to swarm the area. Hundreds of fireballs from Gouka jutsu exploded on Great Red's face causing the dragon to roar irritatingly.
"[Kgh?! What are these flames?!]"
The White Dragon Emperor roared in pain as the flames slowly burn his skins off. Despite his hard, heat proof, durable scales, the Fire Jutsus from Madara did a lot of scorching damage, the Heavenly Dragon violently flapped his enormous wings to scatter away the flames.
Albion swatted Madara's clones with his talons and wings causing them to poof away with a smoke.
The White Dragon Emperor was bewildered from the Uchiha's power display. Hundreds of Ultimate-Class including the Maous themselves, Seraphim Angels, along with the group of most powerful Fallen Angels, all of their powers combined can't even hope to scratch him. Yet, this human managed to hurt him by some simple flames!
"[Where did he go?!]"
Albion looked around for the Uchiha but his whereabouts are unknown. Suddenly, the White Dragon Emperor jerked up before breathing out flames upwards as he senses something from above.
The "thing" that Albion sensed is actually a considerably large spectral skeletal armor which encased protectively around Madara's body. The skeletal armor acted as a shield and defended Madara against the flame before its arms manifested into view and continued its momentum towards him.
Madara grinned maniacally while the gigantic humanoid skeletal hands slam two of its fist on Albion's back. The said Dragon growled in pain as the sheer force of the strike sent him somewhat considerably far away, leaving him in a half-dead state from his broken spine.
"[What is... That thing?]"
Ddraig who seemingly had just recovered from Madara's punch growled while his eyes glinted dangerously green.
"Susanoo!"
Madara shouted as sword-like energy forms in Susanoo's hands before the Uchiha prodigy rushes towards the Heavenly Dragon with four energy swords aiming at Ddraig's vital areas.
Not wanting to let up his pride, the Red Dragon Emperor roared violently causing shockwaves to hit against the Susanoo's swords. Madara grinded the swords against the shockwaves but break away from the head-on fight to prevent the loss of the fight's momentum advantage.
"Good... Good... This is good! EXCELLENT! This is the kind of battle I sought after!" Madara laughed maniacally as Susanoo roared intimidatingly.
"[Not bad... for a human!]"
Ddraig said before charging up a certain bombardment attacks between his jaws. Madara suddenly has an idea before hastily going through numerous handsigns before his Susano'o disappeared.
"[Mokuton: Mokuryu no Jutsu! — Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique!]"
Great wooden dragon forms from nothingness and constrict itself around Ddraig, causing the Red Dragon Emperor to lose his concentration. The charging bombardment attacks got fired prematurely in random directions before the core of the energy eventually exploded in Ddraig's mouth.
Ignoring the pain, Ddraig let out an almighty roar before shattering the Wood Dragon in pieces with his might. Despite the wounds here and there, Ddraig looked like he can and he is still ready for plenty more rounds.
A black sword made by the "Truth Seeking Orbs" formed and was clenched tightly in Madara's right hand and clashed with Ddraig's claws, being a sword made by things that can erase everything that they come into contact with, it began to cut through Ddraig's scales.
From his arm to his shoulder, then he cut through Ddraig entire body - as soon as his sword arrived at the end of his body it started turning to its original shape - without wasting time; Madara cought Ddraig by his tail and swung his body down to the ground with so much force that it almost got the Earth out of its orbit.
"[How dare you do that to my rival!]"
Albion roared, through the pure white scales in his back were completely broken and heavily bleeding he threw a gigantic fire stream towards Madara.
"You dance well. However, your step is still to week." His drooping arm lifted, sweeping up a small gust of wind.
Then, on the same line as the motion of his arm — the earth, the air, the fire stream, and the world parted in two.
Round and round and round, Albion body severed in two.
Albion's severed in half body flowed bright crimson, the flesh, bones, nerves and arteries were all perfectly severed. A clean and masterful attack.
Madara looked at Ddraig and casted Amateresu upon his body before he ripped their soul out of their deceased body's and sealed them inside the red gauntlet and the White wing that he got from God.
"His energy has almost completely vanished... Well I guess that would happen with his weekend body." He said while he started flying towards the battlefield between the Maous and God.
"F-F-Finally, God is dead!" One of the standing figures laughed out loudly, "I, Lucifer, have slain the god!" He turned to his comrade, "Asmodeus, send the word out! The devils are now..." Lucifer's eyes widened as Madara appeared at their side with a beating heart in his hand and Asmodeus drop dead. This human just killed a Maou! How can it be possible?
"Y-Y-You, t-t-the A-Angel of D-Despair!" Lucifer shouted.
"I thought that I already told you to not call me by that name." Just as he said that he shoved his arm through Lucifer's chest, crushing his heart.
Madara removed his hand from Lucifer's chest allowing his body to fall lifeless in the ground. He turned on his left and saw that kind and cheerful guy known as God laying down on his own pool of blood. He approached him and sat down on a knee.
"Madara... Is that you?" He bearly managed to say.
"Yes." Madara said closing his emotionless eyes.
"P-please... can... you... do... one... more... thing for m-me." God said coughing blood between words.
"You know that you are getting greedy, right?"
"Hehe." His eyes closed. "Please bring peace to this world..." The edges of his lips barely perked upwards; showing a kind and sweet smile directed towards Madara. "...My friend.
"That... I will do." His words went on deaf ears as God had said his final words.
End of Chapter 5.