A world stripping away hope, one choosing to believe a final time. Betting on his old friend, granting onto them the possibility for a brighter tomorrow.

These swirling sentiments within the god, an entity on his knees in the abyss. His shaking hands, great rage filling him. His harshly flashing icy aura, hearing Xea's chuckling, that echoing sound.

"That was quite a heartfelt farewell, almost made me feel guilty." The Tyrant grinning, holding his hands behind his back.

"You...!" the deity glaring at him.

A gentle soul feeling these overwhelming sentiments, his spilling divine energy. That icy aura harshly exerting, rapidly emitting its light. The god screaming out, releasing the immense force.

Blasting Xea back into the wall, the Tyrant surprisingly looking ahead. His eyes on the god standing there, his slightly shaking vision. Valor's clear muscles, his long gold hair and crystal blue eyes, a thick azure energy coating his body.

"What is this...? Wait...the Destruction Gem, I feel it from you!" Xea's unrest.

"Correct. You looked down, bulled, stripped away Elec's pride, but in the end he is the one who got the last laugh." Valor's serious vision on his target.

"Damn...how could I be so careless?" Xea spreading his stance.

"Now you will feel his pain! His anguish as I rip you apart!" Valor screaming out.

These overwhelming feelings within the deity, his immensely flowing rage. Keeping those memories firmly with him, a man doing his best, trying to bring forward a brighter tomorrow. One remaining, carrying on their will.

The deity bursting through, rendering his fist into Xea's stomach. Hitting him above, breaking through the castle ceiling. Immediately pursuing his target, entombing the place in an icy prison.

From outside the castle, the deity slamming his foot into the Tyrant's head, sending them flying towards the land. His hasty movements, appearing below.

Xea's great fury, surrounding the god in an enormous black wave. Unleashing the assault, an enormous explosion piercing the area. Crashing against the earth, lava piercing high into the air. The Tyrant floating from above, glaring below, seeing the god standing on a small strip of land.

"How? How can you rise so much like this? The Destruction Gem is powerful, but it should not have caught you up to my power!" his great frustration.

"That is because this power is also Elec's and my own. We were the best team in this world, and I'll show you exactly why we were the best." Standing on his side.

The heavy breeze in the cold night blowing against him, the clear wounds on his body. Blood streaming down the god, an entity embracing the fury in his soul. Refusing to remain quiet, unleashing the sorrow slashing away at him.

"The best team? Very well, amuse me for a bit." Xea slightly smiling.

The deity lowering his stance, one arm lower, another higher. His flowing icy aura, freezing the area in his chilling mist. Shortly stomping down, breaking the earth beneath his feet. Bursting higher, striking with his fist.

The Tyrant blocking the attack with his wrist, instantly ramming their elbow into the god's stomach. Immediately following up, slamming their tail across his head, sending him flying below.

"Don't get cocky with me, it will be your end!" Xea's hands above.

Generating immense black energy, massively expanding it. Shortly firing it at the god, colliding it into him. Sinking it into the world, releasing its devastating force.

Its enormous pressure spreading through the realm, lava piercing high. Tornados raging, water crashing down everywhere. The soon clearing smoke, Valor floating behind the Tyrant, shocking them.

"Why are you getting cold feet now of all times?" glaring back at Xea.

"It makes no sense, why would your power rise so much like this? Even with the Destruction Gem, another pitiful power should not be enough." Facing the god, the Tyrant's frustration.

"Never underestimate the power of the dead, their sentiments are what carries through. And right now, Elec has lot he wanted to let out, but could not." Turning to his enemy.

"Is that so? Then that will have to wait. That attack I launched made this world very unstable, and given its force was from both of us. I can guarantee you will die when this realm explodes, likely ten minutes at most." His sinister grin.

"I am fine with that. All I am concerned with is ensuring you do not leave here alive." The deity's harshly sparking icy aura.

"Oh? Willing to go that far huh. Then I guess I should honor you at my best." Xea floating back a bit, expanding his arms afar.

An entity choosing his direction, refusing to flee from a dying world. The deity feeling his companion's sentiments, those many years in anguish.

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A heart yearning to unleash its fury, a soul wishing to rid the realms of a terrible threat. One remaining, taking on these emotions, pushing forward in this hellish abyss. Xea's flowing force, wrapping in its malice.

The shortly exerting energy, soon revealing in his true state. A humanoid lizard beast, their black scaly armor, thickly burning in negativity.

"Good, let there be no doubt who is superior after this." Valor spreading his stance.

"You must certainly have a death wish, but I suppose I can enlighten you with this." Xea chuckling a bit.

Two souls remaining in this dying realm, each proceeding along their route. A great Tyrant developing over the years, stripping the little joy in a suffering realm. One returning, an individual rising to his challenge, not allowing his friend's wish to fade away.

These two rushing at the other, their fists colliding against one another. A powerful shockwave ripping through, shattering the land below. Feverishly clashing around each other, not giving an edge.

The Tyrant slipping behind the deity, ramming their fists across his head. The god crashing into the earth below, hearing the dying world around him.

"You should have been here to see how Elec begged me not to destroy this pitiful world." Xea landing on the ground, folding his arms.

"And that is something to mock? He has shown more honor than you. Swallowing his pride, putting his own safety on the line so that he can save his home." The deity rising to his feet.

"And look at it now? This world will not last much longer." Xea's sinister smile.

"You are right, it will not. However, we will just have to settle for the next best thing, getting rid of you." Standing on his side, glaring at the Tyrant.

The quickly destabilizing world, its chaotic state everywhere. Fire splashing around, disasters raging in the distance. A deity running down his black path, unleashing the fury in his soul. Shredding the shadowy hands, meeting Xea on a plane above his own.

"You can dream of a fairytale, but that is all it will be." Extending his hand afar.

Malice spiraling around his arm, forming at its low point. The entity gripping the hilt, soon revealing a long ancient dark sword. Valor gripping his katana, quickly unsheathing it. Unleashing a massive wave, the weapon's purely shining light.

"We settle this here and now Xea! After this collision, only one of us will remain standing!" Valor's great fury.

"Fine by me! I have wasted enough time with you!" spreading his stance.

A realm growing worse each passing moment, the harshly blowing air. Lava piercing everywhere, tornadoes crashing down.

Two meeting in this hellish plane, their determination to see it through to its conclusion. Valor's moving feet, swiftly striking at a lower angle. Xea blocking it, instantly following up with a flurry of attacks.

The deity sliding around them, flipping over the smallest opening, curving through the tiniest holes. Sparks flying in the air, both circling each other. Xea rushing behind him, locking onto their opportunity.

"Fall into ruin, and drown in the endless abyss!" his mighty voice.

Crashing a flurry of assaults against the deity's back, spilling blood in the air. Trapping them in a massive vortex. Surrounding them with black swords, Xea soon unleashing them.

Piercing the shadows, compressing the energy. The shortly exploding assault, shattering the land. At this time, Cyra standing underneath the moonlight in front her home.

The flowers flowing in the gentle breeze, her hand running through her long blonde hair. The young woman in a white shirt and short black pants, this refreshing breeze on her.

"There you are, this is urgent!" Elec appearing before her.

"What do you mean?" her serious vision.

"Valor needs your help! My world, it is about to explode, and he is fighting Tyrant Xea dangerously close to its destruction. If it explodes, he won't be able to take the impact." The hyper spirit.

"Lead me there quickly!" her hand to her chest.

A heart choosing to remain in a dying realm, his guiding rage in the hellish inferno. Enduring the staggering attack, blood streaming down his body.

Xea's shock, watching him quickly move. The god swiftly striking, hitting the Tyrant's sword above. Instantly homing in on his opportunity, rapidly striking through his enemy.

Entombing them in ice, his spreading influence, freezing over the world, trapping it in an icy prison. Valor standing with his back facing the Tyrant, holding his weapon ahead, his calm vision.

"Infinite Zero, Destruction." His cold voice.

Sheathing his katana, shattering the ice. Xea breaking into pieces, disintegrating in the purely flowing stardust, a gentle icy mist flowing everywhere. An entity bringing the conflict to an end, giving meaning to his companion's demise.

Heavily breathing, his eyes on the rapidly falling world. The worsening fires, seeing the harsh storms. The god gripping the hilt on his katana, striking at the space ahead.

"Damn...as I thought. I used too much time, I can't cut a way through." His increasing unease.

Feeling the harshly blowing wind, seeing the quickly deteriorating realm. The god's racing mind, his hastily beating chest. An idea coming to him, the entity rushing towards the east.

Leaping over the pieces of land, avoiding the harshly exerting forces around him. Eventually making his way to a machine portal, trying to turn on the system.

"Come on! Work! If there is any time I can use some luck, now would be appreciated!" pounding on the machine.

Desperately fiddling with the machine, unable to get it operational. The quickly worsening world, his eyes on the increasing chaos.

Feeling the crushing pressure on him, witnessing the harsh flashing everywhere. The land quickly breaking apart, surrounding him in its crushing white energy.

"Damn it all!!!" Valor screaming out.

Everything slipping away from him, his mind on his friend. That promise from long ago, two wishing to bring a brighter tomorrow together. His shifting mind, thinking about his wife and family.

A story approaching its end, an entity fighting a Tyrant to the world's destruction. Within the light, Elec appearing before the god.

"Thank you, for showing me a miracle. Now, go live your life with your family, do so for the both us." His bright smile.

"Elec!" Valor reaching for him.

A companion coming in this dire moment, wishing to save another from the destruction of their home. The deity desperately moving to them, his hand passing through the person.

His slightly wide eyes, seeing the spirit fade away. From afar, another flying in, their massive pure wings stretching far. The individual hastily grabbing the god, narrowly pulling them from the realm.

Valor on his knees in the flowery at his home, his wife holding him in her arms. Tears in the deity's eyes, his heavy breathing.

"How...?" Valor's distant voice.

"You should know, I do not exist within reality. Your friend reached me, and I came as fast I could." Relief from her.

"Elec, in the end, he saved me again..." The deity's sad smile.

"You should have asked me for help..." Her heavy breath.

"Sorry, I did not mean to worry you." Wrapping his arms around her.

Elec, you saved me yet again. Our dream, I will not give up on it. I will live this life for the both of us, that I promise...

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