Majhul, while still grasping the draconian's hand, says in a boring tone

"How the gods have weakened for such a short time. Perhaps I should end this world also"

The divines went pale in hearing this, however, the draconian makes a weak grin. He says in a weak, barely audible voice that almost didn't reached the other divines

"Plan B"

2 of the divines went to the left and right of Majhul, another 2 went to the back and front of him, following them a pair also went, but this time at the middle of the left and front and right and back. Forming a shape. Then they gathered mana in their bodies and formed a dome shaped shield made out of pure divine essence.

The other 6 chanted,

"Oh mighty Guardian, Bless us by showing your true self and punish this blasphemer for faking your greatness, we beg you Oh mighty Guardian, help us in our conquest"

The moment Majhul heard that chant, sweat started forming, immediately he broke the shield with rush, making the 6 divines shattered, he dashed almost instantly towards them to break their chant, but to no avail. He punched one, kicked another, blasted a pure mana blast, he realized he has a very near impossible chance to stop the chant, but he tried anyway. He broke a divine's neck like a sardine's bone, threw the sardine towards another, but he was too late to stop the last one. The chant had already been completed. The last divine was forming tears on her face, it was the same divine that wore the armor, despaired after seeing one by one of her brothers and sisters becoming lifeless, she had already known that the unsealing would demand some sacrifices as Majhul was infamous for being rash and merciless.

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As Majhul relaxes, the chamber began to rumble, darkness poured into the room from above, consuming everything except the living divines, the chamber, now fully engulfed by pitch black darkness, the ground, walls, were expanded immensely until you can't touch them. The 2 remaining divines floated, unsure of what was happening, while Majhul, stood with a pissed face like a delinquent child about to get a scolding from his parent.

Eyes formed all around the darkness, they all scrambled in random direction, looking for something but the target seems untraceable. One eye saw Majhul, and all eyes followed, then simultaneously they stared towards the 2 divines. The draconic is like a corpse, fainted, while the Valkyrie like divine held her body in a fetus position, scared of the sudden darkness.

A mouth was formed, showing a smirk. And said in a way like multiple people were saying at the same time. The voice sounded wise, creepy, calm, ancient, childish, seductive, angry, all at the exact moment.

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How was it? The idea for the entity is from Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood. Thanks for reading.