The 7th Lord of Chaos

Ledgermayne, Lord of Mana


A significant task landed at the Guild's doorstep on behalf of the Arcane Shamans of Arcangrove, a mystical region teeming with elemental magic and intimately linked to the para-elemental planes.

A Chaos Lord had arisen in the region, severing the Shamans' ties to the Para-elemental planes to summon its Chaos beasts without hindrance.

Responding to the call, the Guild dispatched its members to restore the connection to the elemental planes.

While the teams worked tirelessly to fulfill their mission, Malgor lingered, prepared for the imminent battle.

Despite the Guild's efforts to reestablish the connection, it was too late.

The Elemental Golem had awakened—a creature fashioned from pure mana, manifesting as a golem wreathed in mystical fire. It began draining mana from the world under the command of its master, Ledgermayne, a sentient entity composed entirely of mana. Their nefarious objective: to obliterate Lore by depriving it of all mana, bringing death to all within.

The Guild's investigative teams engaged the formidable foe in a desperate bid to thwart its plans, but their endeavors proved futile. They urgently required reinforcements.

Summoned to the fray, Malgor urged the Guild members to retreat, deeming them liabilities in the imminent conflict. Despite his directive, they steadfastly refused, determined to stand by his side in battle.

"You're all dead weight to me. I cannot unleash my full power with you here," Malgor growled, signaling the Arcangrove shamans to escort them away.

With his allies dispatched, Malgor unleashed the full extent of his strength.

"Do you truly intend to confront me and my beast alone, mortal?" Ledgermayne inquired incredulously, perplexed by Malgor's seemingly reckless decision.

Malgor merely chuckled in response to the faceless Lord of Chaos.

Then, with a single word, he uttered, "Bankai."

In a flash, Ledgermayne and its Chaos Beast were vanquished, their threat extinguished by the sheer might of Malgor's unleashed power.


The Mirror Realm


Malgor hated his adventure in the mirror realm, a reverse image of his reality

His friends, the other founding members of the Guild are all alive in this realm.

Because he didn't exist.

Was he the reason why all of his friends died back in his reality? If he was never one of the founders, would they still be alive?

He hated it and most of all,

He hated himself.

He also ignored the implications of his non-existence in the mirror realm. He rejects it, he will deny it.

ITS A LIE.


The 8th Lord of Chaos

Tibecenas, the Chaos Djinn


From the desolate expanse of the Sandsea, a realm cloaked in swirling sands and sparse oases, Chaos once again reared its disruptive head.

Zahart, a reckless thief driven by greed, seized control of a Djinn's ring—a potent artifact imbued with the power to grant wishes beyond imagination. Acting on the directives of Drakath, the Champion of Chaos, Zahart wrested control of the castle containing the dormant Chaos he was meant to unleash.

With the aid of his enslaved minions who unearthed the key, Zahart awakened the slumbering Chaos Sphinx.

Seizing an opportune moment, Zoom, a seasoned ranger and guardian of the Sandsea, swiftly acted. With a single arrow, he shattered Zahart's enchanted ring, severing his control over the Djinn.

However, the consequences proved dire.

Liberated from its bindings, Tibicenas, the Chaos Djinn, ascended to the mantle of the True Chaos Lord, exacting Zahart's demise as part of his scheme to breach the human realm—a pact forged with Drakath to usurp the Djinn king.

Departing the scene, the Chaos Lord left its Beast to sow chaos throughout the Sandsea.

In response, Malgor was swiftly dispatched to eradicate the rampaging Beast and pursue the Chaos Lord into the Djinn realm.

Overcoming the Beast posed a formidable challenge, given its mastery of sand and the advantageous terrain. Yet, armed with the legendary Hanzamune katana, Malgor cleaved a portal to the Djinn realm.

Entering the realm, Malgor beheld a scene of cosmic tumult—a clash of titanic powers vying for dominion.

Efreet, the reigning Djinn king, and Tibicenas, the Chaos Djinn, stood locked in a stalemate, their battle raging without respite.

Upon sighting Malgor, Efreet discerned an opportunity for aid.

"State your wish, mortal," he thundered, hurling a star towards Tibicenas, who conjured a Blackhole to consume it.

Understanding the king's gambit, Malgor wasted no time.

"I wish for Tibicenas' Djinn powers to be stripped away," he declared.

In an instant, the wish was granted.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Tibicenas bellowed in rage and despair as his divine essence was stripped, rendering him mortal.

Swiftly dispatching the weakened Chaos entity, Malgor brought an end to the tumult, restoring balance to the Djinn realm once more.


The Doomwood Saga


Alright, buckle up. This story will be a long one.

King Alteon, on his deathbed, summoned Malgor for a crucial task, recognizing him as the last founding member of the Guild and the only one capable of undertaking it.

His request? Investigate the reopened necropolis of Doomwood.

Out of respect for the ailing king and his ties to the Guild, Malgor accepted the mission.

Arriving at Lightguard Keep, a paladin outpost in Doomwood, Malgor discovered it under siege by the undead, despite the ongoing truce between Good and Evil.

Something felt amiss.

With the assistance of the Paladins stationed at the outpost, Malgor delved into the mystery of these unknown undead forces.

Infiltrating their ranks, he encountered their leader, Vordred, an Undead Doom knight crafted entirely from skulls. Malgor witnessed Vordred perform the impossible task of transforming a Paladin into an Undead.

This information needed to be relayed back to the keep.

Meanwhile, Artix, the renowned hero of the Paladin order and a fervent undead slayer, learned of the undead forces besieging Lightguard Keep. With determination, he set out to confront this threat head-on.

As news of Vordred and his capabilities spread among the Paladins, panic ensued.

And then Artix arrived at the keep's gates.

Faced with the possibility of Vordred turning Artix into an undead, the Paladins entered a state of full-blown panic.

In a desperate attempt to protect Artix, Malgor rendered him unconscious and secured him beneath the keep.

Meanwhile, the Paladins, in their efforts to combat Vordred, sought the assistance of a necromancer.

Vale, the former mistress of the Necropolis now under Vordred's control, agreed to aid them under the condition that her necropolis be returned to her (although it was never truly hers to begin with).

While Vale defended the Paladins, she dispatched Malgor to the Shopping Maul to uncover Vordred's master, knowing that every undead has a creator.

Venturing into the Shopping Maul, an exclusive mall for the undead, Malgor encountered Zorbak, an evil Moglin. Zorbak led Malgor to the necro tower where Vordred's master resided at the pinnacle.

To ascend the tower, Malgor had to wield necromancy, a skill he surprisingly adapted to with ease.

At the tower's summit, he encountered Vordred's master, a lonely young girl named Sally. Sally, once a victim of Vale's undead army, had discovered her talent in necromancy and created Vordred and other undead companions from the corpses of her village.

Unable to harm a child, Malgor sought an alternative means of defeating Vordred.

Upon learning of this, Sally enrolled Malgor in a Necromancer school, peculiarly dedicated to the dark art of magic.

Within the school's walls, Malgor delved into the connection between the undead and the plane of darkness, as well as Vordred's allegiance to its master, VoidStar.

Vordred emerged as a potential candidate to become the Champion of Darkness.

Yet, a solution to defeating him remained elusive.

Encountering Noxus, an undead necromancer, Malgor learned of a potential answer hidden within the depths of the temple of light.

Descending through its countless floors, Malgor battled an undead dragon to reach a colossal tome, as large as a house.

This would be a lengthy reading session.

Meanwhile, at Lightguard Keep, Vordred breached the defenses and reached Artix's cell, only to find it empty. Artix had already fled, leaving behind his axe, the Axe of Blinding Light.

Upon touching the axe, Vordred experienced searing pain, despite his immunity to light magic. Investigating further, he discovered that the axe was infused with millions of spirit orbs from the undead slain by Artix.

Enduring the agony, Vordred transformed the weapon into its antithesis, the Shadow Reaper of Doom, a fitting weapon for the aspiring Champion of Darkness.

Returning to Malgor, he deciphered the tome written in ancient draconic language with surprising ease.

Within its pages, he uncovered information about the elemental champions, beings directly linked to the elemental planes and their gods. These champions served as envoys and proxies in the ongoing war between the planes and gods, claiming worlds like Lore.

Malgor theorized that Vordred sought Artix, the elemental champion of Light, just as Drakath served as the champion of Chaos.

Suddenly, Artix arrived on the scene, decimating legions of undead with his bare fists and accompanied by spirit orbs.

Together, Malgor and Artix journeyed to the Undead school to share Malgor's discoveries with Noxus.

But Noxus was nowhere to be found.

Later, Vordred and Noxus formed an alliance and seized control of Shadowfall.

Gravelyn initially underestimated their attack, believing her undead forces outnumbered them. However, Noxus, the original creator of the Shadowfall undead army, effortlessly regained control, humiliating Gravelyn by dressing her in a red harem slave outfit.

Malgor and Artix arrived in time to reclaim the captured castle. Amidst the chaos, Gravelyn sought vengeance against Noxus. With Chuckles, her loyal undead servant, she launched her retaliation.

As a reward for Chuckles' loyalty, Gravelyn severed Noxus's head and fashioned it into a staff, while Chuckles assumed control of his undead body.

After reclaiming Shadowfall and evading Gravelyn's ire (Malgor couldn't help but notice her outfit), Malgor returned to Doomwood to confront Vordred in Castle Mania.

Inside, Malgor discovered two scientists coerced into aiding Vordred's experiment with electricity for power. Teaming up with them, they attempted to overload Vordred with electricity to defeat him.

Unfortunately, the plan backfired, empowering Vordred with lightning abilities instead.

Subsequently, Vordred faced Artix, who decimated his army singlehandedly. As they stood amidst the broken undead, the final showdown commenced.

Despite Artix's efforts, his Dragon Spear of Light proved ineffective against Vordred. Laughing at the paladin's powerlessness, Vordred absorbed the surrounding spirit orbs to enhance himself further.

Amidst the chaos, Malgor inquired if Artix had a backup plan.

With a confident smile, Artix declared they were still on Plan A.

"Everyone, Now!!!" Artix commanded.

In agony, Vordred screamed as the spirit orbs he absorbed from the Shadow Reaper of Doom ignited, burning him from within before erupting outward, restoring the Axe of Blinding Light to its former glory.

Broken and bleeding dark essence, Vordred attempted to turn Artix into an undead, but to no avail. Artix's immunity stemmed from his status as the Champion of Light, a fact disputed by Vordred, who claimed Artix was, in fact, the Champion of Darkness, thwarting his ascension.

"You're meant to destroy the light, not join them!" Vordred roared.

In defiance, Vordred conjured a massive dark image of himself to obliterate Artix and Malgor.

With no other recourse, Artix tapped into his dormant dark powers, summoning a dark dragon to subdue the giant Vordred while Malgor finished off the weakened original.

Together, they vanquished both adversaries, concluding the tale on a victorious note.

However, Sally mourned Vordred's demise. Suddenly, Drakath, the Champion of Chaos, appeared, offering to reanimate Vordred's head and aid Sally in resurrecting him, imbuing chaos magic to bolster her undead minion.

With maniacal laughter, Sally vowed to bring back Vordred, stronger, fiercer, and infused with chaos.


The 9th Lord of Chaos

Bloodtusk War


It was a major cluster fuck as two tribes of Bloodtusk Ravine waged war against one another in their old blood feud.

The reason? A Chaos Lord will arise in one of the tribes as predicted by their Oracles.

Accusing one another in using the vile chaos magic, conflict was inevitable.

That conflict turned bloody when the Chaos Beasts, Naga Baas, a giant lamia, were awakened and laid waste to both factions.

After killing the beasts with a lot of sacrifice, It's Chaos Lord is nowhere to be found.


Doomwood Saga Part II


In Shadowfall, Gravelyn turned to her new staff containing Noxus' undead head for insights into her father's past, hoping to uncover details about him before he became Sepulcher, the Doom Knight. Gravelyn, unfamiliar with her father due to his status as emperor and his mysterious past, sought answers.

Despite being reduced to just a head, Noxus complied, divulging Sepulcher's true name: Valen.

Beneath the necropolis lay a dedicated vault belonging to Sepulcher, with his helm serving as the key to unlock its secrets.

Summoning her trusted gofer, Malgor, Gravelyn tasked him with descending into the necropolis to unveil the mysteries within her father's vault and returning with the knowledge.

Reluctantly answering her call, Malgor braced himself for another headache-inducing adventure. Knowing the trials that awaited, he set out for Doomwood.

Descending into the underground necropolis, Malgor encountered the imposing DoomKnight Overlord Guards, towering hulks twice the size of their regular counterparts.

Engaging one of the guards in battle, Malgor proved his allegiance to Gravelyn, earning passage into the Necropolis. Within its depths, he discovered a diary chronicling Sepulcher's journey into darkness, shedding light on his ascent to power.

Before he became Sepulcher, there was a man named Valen, once a humble squire and close friend of a knight named Alden. Their bond was strong, but they shared more than just camaraderie—they both loved a woman named Lunaria. In secret, they engaged in countless duels to win her hand in marriage, though the outcomes remained unknown to others. Eventually, Lunaria chose Alden as her husband.

Their lives unfolded under the oppressive rule of King Deathrix, a tyrant more monstrous than man. Together, Valen, Alden, and Lunaria plotted to overthrow the tyrant, and their efforts proved successful. Alden ascended to the throne as Alteon, the Balance.

In a vengeful act, Deathrix kidnapped Alteon's wife, leaving Alteon torn between defending the city from Deathrix's forces and rescuing Lunaria. Valen, entrusted with Lunaria's rescue, faced hordes of Doom knights before confronting Deathrix himself.

In his final moments, a mysterious stranger appeared, offering Valen the means to save Lunaria. Bestowing upon him a suit of Doom Knight armor and a sword from the darkness realm, the stranger fused them into Valen's being, birthing Sepulcher.

With newfound dark power, Sepulcher vanquished Deathrix and rescued Lunaria, but he was condemned by Alteon for succumbing to evil.

Consumed by rage and betrayal, Sepulcher amassed the forces of darkness, swearing vengeance against Alteon and his kingdom, birthing the ShadowScythe empire.

In a desperate attempt to reclaim the man she loved, Lunaria unleashed a brilliant burst of light magic upon Sepulcher, stripping away the Doom Knight armor. However, the armor, possessing its own malevolent will, fatally attacked Lunaria.

Meanwhile, Malgor delved deeper into the vault and stumbled upon a tomb containing love letters addressed to Queen Lunaria.

Realizing her presence in the tomb, Malgor's discovery was cut short as the floor collapsed beneath him, plunging him into Sally's study room, where she labored to rebuild a Chaos-corrupted Vordred.

Incensed by his intrusion, Sally banished Malgor to the darkest depths of the necropolis.

Deep within the Necropolis, Malgor searched for an escape and stumbled upon the last remnants of the once-lush Doomwood forest, preserved within a time bubble by a fairy.

Meanwhile, on the surface outside the necropolis, Artix learned of Malgor's plight from Sally and, true to his goofy nature, decided to tunnel straight down to rescue him. Miraculously, his unconventional plan succeeded, creating a hole directly above Malgor.

However, Sally had her own agenda. With a sinister smile, she pushed Artix down the hole, joining Malgor in his predicament.

Shortly thereafter, Gravelyn arrived to check on Malgor's situation, only to find Sally's ominous grin awaiting her.

Meanwhile, Artix and Malgor regrouped and united in their quest to find a way out of the depths. Along their journey, they encountered Sally and Gravelyn, who was being held captive by the reanimated, chaos-corrupted Vordred.

Feeling helpless and outnumbered, Gravelyn longed for her father's presence.

Suddenly, Lunaria's magic stirred within her tomb.

In a blinding flash, a construct resembling the late Sepulcher materialized and swiftly annihilated the Chaos Vordred, leaving everyone in awe.

Gravelyn recognized that this construct was not her real father, but the grief of her loss still weighed heavily upon her, wishing for his return.

Watching from his realm, Drakath observed the unfolding events and decided to grant Gravelyn's wish.

A fragment of Sepulcher's soul and a piece of chaos magic converged upon Lunaria's tomb, awakening its dormant magic to fulfill the grieving empress's desire.

As darkness enveloped everything, a new chapter began.


The Zombie Saga


Written report of Malgor in accordance to his experience in the alternative timeline:

Malgor: Alright chuckle fucks, brace yourself for this cause it's a long story.

I don't know how and what happened for me to enter that fuck up timeline but it was a mess, I tell you.

The timeline began back at the ShadowScythe attack to Swordhaven and Battleon.

The results are bad.

One, key event is that Drakath never came. That one single change in history led to Sepulcher killing Alteon and killing death.

???: Hold up? Sepulcher killed Death? Death as in personification of Death.

Malgor: Yes on both. Death is a physical entity in this world and can be killed. So Sepulcher killed Death, in doing so he started a goddamn zombie apocalypse.

???: A zombie apocalypse, that's not so bad.

Malgor: Imagine a zombie capable of doing magic and slinging it around mindlessly, infecting people all around.

???: Oooooooh! That's bad.

Malgor: Yeah, everyone turned into zombies except for me and Artix. Of course, being a champion of darkness, Artix is immune to zombification and I used that to my advantage and keep myself close to him.

Afterwards, we got hunted down by Sepulcher who really suspects Artix is the Champion of Light so he can ascend as Champion of Darkness, not knowing our boy is the Dark champion.

We took our last stand in Battleon. Surprisingly, Gravelyn defected from his father to help us. I bet she just doesn't want her best minions to die.

???: You think you're her minion?

Malgor: With how much does she keep requesting for me at the guild for some insane task or adventure. I bet if I die, she would just resurrect me as an undead and I'll become Chuckles the second.

???: Right?

Malgor: So one final showdown later and some heart to heart with her father, Sepulcher stopped his evil ways. Yeah, I can't believe it too but it happened. Except he killed all people on the planet except for us three.

???: What happened next?

Malgor: Drakath happened, swooped in and killed Sepulcher again. That led to our girl going super Saiyan and unlocking her power.

Light. Gravelyn is the Champion of Light.

???: Hold up! What the fuck!? How the fuck is the daughter of Evil is the champion of light?! How? the math isn't matching?!

Malgor: beats me, Lunaria is Gravelyn's mother so it might be inherited by her.

???: Isn't Lunaria is King Alteons wife?!

Malgor: ...

??? : Oh my god. Sepulcher cucked Alteon.

Malgor: Anyyyyyway, She beat up Drakath but he escaped. We then returned back to the necropolis.

Turns out it we where just trapped in our minds tripping balls in a joint effort hallucination.

??? : I thought that was a separate timeline, like the mirror realm.

Malgor: It was but at the same time it wasn't. It was artificial and fake. There I'm done with my report, can I go home now and cry myself to sleep.

???: Okayyyyyyy? But is Gravelyn good now?

Malgor: Oh no, no, no. That bitch straight up evil, all the way. Like father, like daughter. She also recruited Sally by the way.

???: Fuck.


The 10th Lord of Chaos

Iadoa, the Chronomancer

File is redacted.


The truth is unveiled.

Denial

Anger

Bargaining

Depression

Acceptance

Malgor assisted Chaos Lord Iadoa's suicide.

Kathool went missing.


" Kathool, I have come to bargain."

" I shall listen, * * *."


War of Underworld

Dage vs Nulgath


Operation: Hell Dive

Operator Malgor is to be deployed to the Underworld, immediately.

Old traitors came out, hiding in both factions.

Malgor's mission is to kill all targets without revealing the Guild's involvement or presence.

This is a stealth mission.

Update:

Malgor completed the mission and killed all confirmed targets and additional targets discovered in the war.

Dage won the war and the sole owner of the Underworld.


The 11th Lord of Chaos

Lionfang, the Crusader


In the wake of dire news from Thunderforge, it was revealed that the Darkblood city was under siege by none other than the Chaos Lord Lionfang.

However, due to the Darkblood's xenophobic laws against humans, the alliance was unable to intervene directly. Instead, the task fell upon Malgor.

Deployed to assist the Darkblood in reclaiming their city from Lionfang's forces, Malgor engaged in fierce battle against the chaos-corrupted Primarch of the Darkbloods.

Following a grueling confrontation, the Primarch succumbed to his wounds, but not before regaining his sanity long enough to reveal Lionfang's nefarious plan.

It was revealed that Lionfang sought the Tears of the Mother, an ancient artifact rumored to possess the power to cure chaos corruption. Guarded within the death pits, the tomb of the Darkblood kin, the artifact held immense significance and power.

As Malgor ventured deeper into the tomb, he encountered the ghost of Logash, the guardian of the Death Pits, who had been slain by Lionfang. Logash, bound by duty, appeared to Malgor and disclosed vital information.

Lionfang had failed to locate the Tears of the Mother, as Logash had hidden the artifact in a secure location within the tomb. Furthermore, Logash revealed Lionfang's true intention—to use the artifact to kill Drakath.

However, Logash clarified that Lionfang's plan was doomed from the start. The Tears of the Mother, the last remnants of the Queen of the monsters and the Darkbloods' god of chaos, possessed the power to eradicate chaos corruption. Yet, it could not eliminate innate chaos, rendering it ineffective against Drakath, the Champion of Chaos.

Malgor soon located the genuine Tears, realizing that Lionfang had merely stolen a decoy planted by Logash to thwart intruders.

With the artifact in hand, Malgor faced a critical decision. However, King Alteon's condition weighed heavily on his mind. Despite the king's refusal of the cure, writhing in agony from the chaos corruption coursing through his veins, Malgor took matters into his own hands.

"I don't need it, boy. Use it against Lionfang. A cure will be found in time," King Alteon insisted, his resolve unwavering.

Ignoring the king's protests, Malgor, with the help of Alteon's daughters, forcefully administered the Tears, curing the king of his affliction.

With King Alteon restored to health, he stood ready to join the fight against chaos once more, though he made it clear he didn't appreciate his daughters' rough handling.

Tracking Lionfang to the Venom Fortress, Malgor confronted the Chaos Lord and his formidable companion, the Manticore. The battle was arduous, with the Manticore proving to be a formidable adversary, its immunity to bladed weapons and deadly venomous tail posing significant threats.

Despite the challenges, Malgor emerged victorious, infuriating Lionfang. In a desperate attempt to thwart the Chaos Lord's plans, Malgor hurled the Tears of the Mother towards Lionfang, hoping it would shatter and purify him.

However, to Malgor's dismay, Lionfang caught the artifact unharmed, expressing reluctant gratitude for providing him with the means to defeat Drakath. Unaware of Drakath's immunity to the Tears, Lionfang prepared to make his escape.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Malgor attempted to intervene, but Lionfang vanished before his eyes, slipping through his grasp.

Fortunately, Malgor had foreseen such a possibility and had placed tracking runes on the bottle containing the Tears, allowing him to follow Lionfang's trail and continue the pursuit.

Tracking Lionfang to the Thunderforge mountains, Malgor arrived to find a temple crafted from solid clouds, infused with chaos to create a menacing structure in the stormy sky.

Within the temple, Lionfang stood face-to-face with Drakath, hurling the Tears of the Mother at him. As the bottle shattered and the tears splashed onto Drakath, the Chaos Lord's dramatic reaction, feigning agony, only served to mock Lionfang further.

Enraged and convinced that Malgor had deceived him with a fake artifact, Lionfang turned his fury upon Malgor, initiating a fierce duel while Drakath watched with amusement.

After a hard-fought battle, Malgor emerged victorious. Drakath, impressed by their performance, applauded their efforts. He revealed that the tears Lionfang had used were indeed fake, as the real ones had been used to cure King Alteon. Malgor had cunningly deceived Lionfang in order to confront Drakath.

However, Drakath also made it clear that even with the genuine Tears of the Mother, Lionfang could never kill him. The true source of Drakath's power as the Champion of Chaos lay with the imprisoned Goddess of Chaos herself—the Queen of Monsters and the Darkblood's deity. Drakath intended to free her, and Lionfang had unwittingly played his part in this grand scheme.

Enraged and desperate, Lionfang attempted to unleash his chaos powers upon Drakath, but he was swiftly dispatched by the Chaos Lord. With little regard for Lionfang's demise, Drakath callously cast his corpse out of the sky.

As Lionfang's lifeless body plummeted to the ground, the cloud temple dispersed, and Malgor, sensing the danger and chaos dissipating, wisely chose to retreat. Drakath soared away into the horizon, leaving behind a trail of uncertainty and foreboding.


DoomVault


Never again. Fuck you guys and fuck you Grimskull.

I'm keeping the undead unicorn though. Binky is a good boy.


The 2nd Lords of Chaos

Strikes Again


As Malgor attempted to enjoy a moment of peace in his home, his tranquility was abruptly shattered by the unexpected intrusion of Mirror Drakath, who forcefully broke through his wall and dragged him into the mirror realm.

Cursing under his breath, Malgor found himself thrust into a realm filled with disturbances, his unique status as an aberration in both worlds drawing attention to him.

In the mirror realm, he encountered mirror versions of Warlic and Cysero, who had constructed a device to seek out a suitable counterpart for Malgor, hoping to quell the disturbances.

Their journey led them to Brightfall, Gravelyn the Good's domain, which was under siege by the forces of Alteon the Imbalance. Joining forces with Gravelyn, they repelled the evil king's assault, only to discover that the device's signal emanated from a seemingly ordinary rock in the castle courtyard.

Upon prying open the rock, they were astonished to find a dragon egg nestled inside—a revelation that left Malgor pale and shaken to his core.

In a whirlwind of events that followed, chaos erupted as the Chaos twins stole the egg, summoned their Chaos Beasts, the Chaos Harpy, and engaged in a fierce battle. Despite the turmoil, both twins were swiftly defeated.

Exhausted and conflicted, Malgor returned home, his mind consumed by the significance of the dragon egg and its implications for his life. The events of the day left him grappling with uncertainty and unease as he contemplated the mysteries that lay ahead.


Alteon's Fall


Today is a joyous day.

For today is the wedding day of King Alteon's eldest daughter, Brittany and Lord Brentan of the North.

Cured from his corrupted state, Alteon happily managed the event, making it as grand as possible for his daughter's special day.

All is invited, even the ShadowScythe Empress.

" I'm sorry what?" Malgor asked, confused about what he just heard.

" I said, I need you to be my escort for this blasted wedding." A blushing Gravelyn gritted out.

Malgor looked at her blankly before turning to Chuckles.

" Slap me, Chuckles. I must be dreaming."

The chuckling undead happily obliged much to his chagrin.


Soon, the ceremony began as King Alteon walked her daughter to the aisle.

Meanwhile, Gravelyn fidgeted in her seat as she watched the ceremony unfold with discomfort as her mind raced.

"Hey," She took Malgor's attention from the wedding, who is sitting beside her. " Am I expected to have a husband, now that I'm the empress?"

Malgor didn't expect that question from the so-called evil empress.

" Don't know. The choice is yours, you're the evil empress of the ShadowScythe after all."

" Right..."

To whoever will say that Gravelyn pouted, she would hang them by their spinal cords.

Suddenly the ceremony took a dark turn as Drakath crashed into the wedding ceremony, stopping it in its tracks.

Weapons are immediately drawn.

" Bold of you to come here, Drakath." Alteon narrowed his eyes at the Champion of Chaos. Unlike last time, they had the advantage as most of the guest are powerful members of the alliance.

Gravelyn meanwhile cursed for listening to Malgor's suggestions of wearing a dress and leaving behind her weapon. She had nothing but flimsy stiletto right now.

(Take note, Malgor never suggested this. She just wants to impress him.)

As the empress began to whack the poor guild member, the tense confrontation unfolded.

Drakath chuckled at the king's words.

"Big talk for someone I defeated casually last time." He scoffs at him." My apologies in ruining this joyous day but I had a Chaos Lord to make."

With those surprising words, Drakath rushed towards Alteon, his chaotic claws poised to stab him.

It didn't connect.

Much to everyone's surprise, the old guild master of the Guild took the hit.

" This old man still has one last ride with him." The Guild master grinned at Drakath as copious amounts of Chaotic energies flowed into his body, immediately transforming him into a Chaos Lord.

Drakath pulled away his arm but the Old man stopped him.

" Where the hell are you going, Brat! The show is just getting started! "

The Old Guild master, using all of his prowess of being a Lightcaster, engulf both him and Drakath in a pillar of light, burning both of them in its holy and intense energy.

" To all members of the Guild, if I survive and summon my Chaos beast,"

" Kill me without mercy! "

Suddenly, the golden pillar of light turned into pure Chaos magic.

The 12th Lord of Chaos have been awakened.

From the Swordhaven courtyards, it's draconic statue suddenly cracked. With a mighty explosion of dust and stone, the 12th Chaos beast awakened and began wrecking havoc to the kingdom.

As the pillar of chaos died down, Drakath stumbled out, heavily injured.

His armor is cracked and his wings have been burned off.

A rift then open below him, escaping the wrath of the guild members.

Soon the Guild master, turned Chaos Lord emerged.

Malgor moved.

One slash and it was done. A quick and painless death for the old man's sacrifice.

It was all planned.

King Alteon must not fall for the alliance.


The End


" I'm leaving."

" What?!" Gravelyn looked at Malgor in surprise.

It's been days since the 12th Chaos lord's attack and death of the Guild master.

Right now, all forces of the Alliance are rallying under Gravelyn's and Alteon's command to bring the fight to Drakath in Mount Doomskull in the northern region.

" You can't just leave, we are now attacking in a few days!" Gravelyn frowned. Malgor is needed in the attack.

She needs his help.

" I'll be there, I promise." Malgor assured her with a smile.

Gravelyn didn't like that smile.

Malgor never once smiled.

" I'm just going to get some tools for the final battle, something that might help."

In the end, she relented allowing him to leave but making sure he would come to the battle.

" I promise."

Then he surprised her even more as he stole a kiss from her lips.

It was her first.

" Goodbye."

And he was gone.

Unknown to her, it will be her last meeting with him.


" You came." Golem Warlic said as he greeted Malgor upon his entrance to the Span.

" Is it done?"

" Yes, he is waiting."

He then escorted Malgor to Lord Iodoa's final invention before his suicide.

A time chamber.

Malgor entered the chamber and greeted its waiting resident.

" It's time."

Kathool rumbled, his once titanic size looked small in the vast expanse of the chamber, an invention of a Chronomancer is truly a marvel.

" Warlic, set the time to 1 billion years." Malgor told the Golem.

Golem Warlic was surprised and flabbergasted of such request. A billion years is too much for a human.

" But-"

" Do it, I can take it. If I needed to take this destiny of mine, then I'll do it my way."

Kathool rumbled akin to laugh in Malgor's words.

So with great reluctance, Golem Warlic complied and set up the time chamber for a billion years in its confines while a day passes in the outside.

" Shall we begin, Dragon."

"Let's."


The final battle is Chaos.

The Alliance besieged Mount Doomskull, spearing through its legions of Chaos corrupted forces in order to reach Drakath.

Alteon is having the time of his life as he battled the corrupted forces with his daughters, Victoria aka Robina and Gravelyn.

" I'm not your daughter, you senile king." Gravelyn roared as she cleaved a drow.

"Ha! but you are my wife's daughter and Valen was my brother in all but blood, that makes you my daughter too." Alteon laughed, slinging a light infused magic bomb in a group Evil eyes strafing in the sky.

Gravelyn roared in indignation, while Victoria looked at her in pity. She can't believe this is her step-sister.

Meanwhile, The Skyguard fleet rained death from above while battling chaos dragons in the skies.

Undead legions went into melee to the Chaos forces, unrelenting even until their bodies succumbed to chaos corruption.

The Paladins of Swordhaven, rallied led by their 13 Arch Paladins, who created titanic weapons and seals to decimate the forces of Chaos.

But as the fight goes on, the results are clear.

The alliance is buckling under the pressure of chaotic forces. They have been stopped dead in their tracks while the chaos portal has started to open.

It only needs one Chaos Lord and beast before it opens and releases its prisoner.

The Queen of the Monsters.

" Where is Malgor!!?" Gravelyn roared amidst the chaos of battle.

No one answered her.

Did he break his promise.

Meanwhile, Drakath surveyed the battle looking for the same man.

" Where is he!!!? " He angrily spat, if he still has his wings then he can locate the man quickly but that blasted Guild master had turned it to nothing but ashes.

Then suddenly the world turned red.

Everything stopped.

Bankai, saisho no kotoba: Kiitekudasai.

And everyone listened.

As they all look up at the dark red sky, they see them.

A floating figure with a pair of wicked draconic wings adorned in runes and chains. Its distinctive features are the two angry red eyes on the wings.

Gravelyn recognized him.

"Malgor? " She whispered, what happened to him?

Moete hai ni naru.

All across the battlefield, all forces of Chaos burned in red dark flames.

It can't be extinguished, it will consume them till the ashes remain.

The Alliance can only watch as the battle ends with Chaos' demise.

Drakath was not even spared to the flames, it ate him, burning him as he screamed in anger and pain till he went silent and died.

With his duty done, Malgor has still one thing to do.

He entered the Chaos Portal.

" Malgor!!!!!"

And so he plunged into the realm of Chaos.

Where the Queen of Monsters is waiting.

" How polite of you to come in my realm, Eternal Dragon of time."

She chuckled, with the dragon in her realm, she doesn't need a portal to release her in this prison if hers. Drakath's death is a set back but having the Eternal Dragon as her servant will be worth more.

But whatever plan she had was ruined as Malgor immolated himself in green flames.

The flames of the Eternal Dragon.

" What are you doing!!!?" She roared in hysteria as the world around literally burn into nothing around her, leaving nothing but the gaping void of nothingness.

" Burning our fates." Malgor simply replied as he burned.

The Queen of monsters cease to exist and so is Malgor as the timelines where they exist burns.

Time was reset.

The Guild was formed back in time.

But with no Malgor.

Everyone forget about everything of the future as time resets itself with Malgor's demise.

All but the champions of the elemental God's for they exist out of time.

In Swordhaven, Artix silently mourned for his friend.

In the restored ShadowScythe, Gravelyn cried in anguish. Even his revived father was confused.

Months later,

The war between Evil and Good never happened. Gravelyn ran away from home to find the other champions.

Her goal, find Malgor.

Together with Artix, they would meet Galanoth, the Champion of Fire and seek out the Dragon of Time, who governs over time and would know how Malgor reset time.

They meet it in its realm.

" Where is he!" Gravelyn demanded to the Eternal Dragon, oblivious to the two champion's signing her to stop frantically.

Nowhere

Both Champion looked confused while the redhead fumed at the vague answer.

" I said, where is he!" This time, both Champion intervene before she start attacking the God.

Malgor is gone.

That single statement disheartened them. Gravelyn lost strength at the horrible truth.

Her friend is gone.

But not for long.

???????????

Malgor is my Champion, as champion of the Eternal, he is an eternal like me.

When we die, we will be reborn. Just like how Galanoth killed me in another timeline, I will be reborn a new one.

"So we just wait for him to be reborn. No biggie." Artix smiled, he can't wait to see a pipsqueak Malgor.

Sadly, he won't be reborn here.

" What!"

The universe and timelines are vast. It will be many cycles before he is reborn here in our timeline.

" Oh..."

Don't fret, child of light. My First Speaker will return. In time.

The beast's smiled, seeing the future ahead in time.

Malgor will return in time.

But for now, Worlds are at stake and it needed a hero they didn't deserve but a hero they need.


True end : The Hero of Lore and Champion of the Eternal Dragon of Time.


CHAPTER END

AE when will we score? Mario always gets a kiss or cake in the end but where is ours?