Scene 1: The Wolves of the Abyss
The Omni Voyagers still stand. They breathe, they bleed, but they do not fall.
Aleph Tohu watches from above, his abyssal form still untouched—still sovereign.
Aleph Tohu: (Coldly) "How? How are you still alive? Is your existence really that stubborn?"
With a flick of his hand, the void bends. Darkness shifts, warping into form—monstrous, primal, and endless.
Aleph Tohu : "Void Summon!!"
One million Void Wolves.
Their eyes burn with an abyssal glow, their fangs dripping with the corrosive hunger of oblivion itself. Each one—not a mere beast, but an extension of the void, a walking calamity.
Aleph Tohu smirks, his voice laced with cruelty.
Aleph Tohu: "One of these wolves could have erased whatever this pathetic verse used to be. And now? You face a million."
The Omni Voyagers glance at each other. Their bodies are weakened, their energy stretched thin. But surrender? That is not an option.
Summoning their last reserves, they call forth their own army.
250,000 shadow soldiers—each.
The battlefield trembles as a war between abyss and darkness begins.
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Scene 2: The Clash of Beasts and Shadows
The Void Wolves charge first. Their howls rupture the void itself, their speed unfathomable.
The Shadow Soldiers move to intercept. The battlefield erupts into chaos.
Claws and blades clash. Howls and war cries echo through the emptiness. The battle shakes the very foundation of existence.
Above it all, Aleph Tohu watches, seated upon a throne of black ether crystals, unmoved, untouched—his expression unreadable.
The war rages on, but the Void Wolves hold the advantage. They are not mere creatures, but manifestations of the abyss. They consume and annihilate without mercy.
One by one, the shadow soldiers fall.
Minutes stretch into eternity, and soon, only 1,000 Void Wolves remain.
Victory? No.
For the wolves do not stop.
Maws open. A deep, abyssal glow gathers in their throats.
And then—a storm of void blasts is unleashed.
Thousands of beams, blacker than black, spiral toward the Omni Voyagers.
They react—immediately.
Absolute Defense.
Divine Protection.
Force Fields.
They layer every ounce of their power.
The explosion is cataclysmic. The void trembles. Space itself buckles.
Yet—when the smoke clears—
The Omni Voyagers still stand.
And now, they attack.
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Scene 3: The Omni Voyagers Strike Back
Their gazes lock onto Aleph Tohu. No words. No hesitation.
Himothy moves first.
War's Effect – Cause and Effect bends to his will.
Abyssal Touch + Hakai + Divine Energy – A fusion of destruction, annihilation, and holy retribution.
A force beyond mortal comprehension erupts forth. The void itself screams.
Yet—
Aleph Tohu remains still.
The attack reaches him—and disperses.
He smiles.
Aleph Tohu: "Causality? You think I fear such simple tricks? However I will say you're ability of mixing annihilation, Destruction and holy retribution is palpable."
Himothy's strongest power is useless.
Him moves next.
The Dark Waters + Unholy Touch – A devastating abyssal force, a tide meant to swallow even the void.
Poseidon's Trident materializes in his grasp—the divine weapon of the sea god himself.
A single thrust—the void is split apart. The attack slams into Aleph Tohu—and he flinches.
The first sign of damage.
MaxedInfinite steps forward.
He does not speak. He does not hesitate.
Venuzdonoa – The sword that denies all creation, the blade that rejects reality itself.
A single swing—
And part of the Void itself is cleaved apart.
The remaining Void Wolves—reduced to dust.
Aleph Tohu's smirk falters—only for a second.
Finally, Draco.
His flames roar—a fire beyond existence.
Flame Dimension Rift – A distortion between Void and Rift, an anomaly of pure destructive fire.
The battlefield erupts.
The flames consume everything.
And when the embers fade—
Aleph Tohu stands.
Burned.
Slightly injured.
But—injured nonetheless.
For the first time.
Aleph Tohu looks at them—not with amusement. Not with mockery.
But with a hint of recognition.
For the first time—
He acknowledges their power.
And yet—he grins.
Aleph Tohu: (Softly, almost pleased) "Finally."
The battle is far from over.
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Narrator:
Ah… so, you've made it to Chapter 100.
A milestone. A war. A moment in time that will be remembered.
But tell me, reader—what did you expect? A swift victory? A glorious triumph?
No. That would be too easy. That is not the nature of a war against Aleph Tohu.
Look back at what just happened. One million Void Wolves—each capable of devouring entire existences—were summoned with nothing more than a flick of his hand. He did not struggle, he did not strain. He simply willed destruction into being.
And yet, the Omni Voyagers stood.
They fought. They resisted. They endured.
Even when the Void Wolves overwhelmed their shadows.
Even when the void itself lashed out in rage.
Even when Aleph Tohu—a being beyond anything they've faced before—watched from his throne, unimpressed.
Yet, something changed, didn't it?
For the first time… Aleph Tohu felt pain.
Not much. Just a flicker. A scratch. A wound barely worth noticing.
But it was there.
And now, you must wonder—what does this mean?
Does it mean the Omni Voyagers have a chance?
Does it mean Aleph Tohu is not invincible?
Or does it mean… he is finally taking them seriously?
I ask you, reader—who do you fear more?
The villain who destroys everything in his path without effort?
Or the villain who was never trying to begin with… but now he is?
This is just the beginning.
This war is not just a battle.
It is a revelation.
A test.
And when the next chapter comes, when the Omni Voyagers truly push their limits…
Will they rise?
Or will Aleph Tohu show them what true despair really looks like?
You'll see soon enough.
Until then, reader.
Until then.
TO BE CONTINUED…