MOON PHASE - 25

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The shackle of the broken heavenly enchantment was tugged on one of his shoulders. And the last long iron chain was sliding on the ground. The sound of an iron shackle mingled with each stride he took. As if the powerful spell of Helios was a piece of cake for him. He finally entered at the palace courtyard's greatest gate, where the emperor and his army were gathered. 

With every step he takes forward. The dismal fog dissipates, and the person standing in front of everyone was revealed.

At the time, Princess Selene was presented at the courtyard. In her gaze, she might believe. She had known this person for a long time. The same 'Erabos' she was profoundly in love was stood directly in front of her. But he didn't seem like the Erabos she was used to.  Erabos had arrived in his original avatar: 'The Eclipse.' 

He grasped the unfastened part of the iron shackle and tossed the whip into the air. The floor-rubbing portion of the iron shackle instantly danced into the air and smoothly circled around his left shoulder to his right waist. The divine magic shackle was once gleaming white. However, as it became a part of his clothing, it changed to a jet-black color. When he stretched his Onyx black dragon wings, dark energy swirled in the air, opened the portals for wickedness to enter.

However, before evil spirits infiltrate and destroy everything. The sage of the Royal Court made the hand sign with both hands, and the palace was changed into a barren land.  Everyone had relocated to the Titan's farthest barren territory.

The place shifting spell was so powerful that it transferred not only the people in the palace but also everyone else in the fight: demons, soldiers, deities, gate keepers, and gourds, as well as their casted spells and their effects, et cetera. It also moved  the gates that were opened for demons in the palace courtyard here.

Demons who were warring with deities came to a halt. When Strong winds blew, and a tornado struck the ground. The scratchy, drawn-out hissing sound filled everyone's ears. When they heard the wing flapping sound, the demons who were busy knocking down demigods stepped respectfully in line.

Dust  settled down gradually and figure came to light. Leviathan, the queen of hell, appeared in her vulture chariot. And massive terrible hordes trailed her. Her aura was  persuasive. Her presence besmeared terror across the entire battlefield.

The last particle of dust settled on the ground, and both Deities and Demons were geared up to fight once more.

The barren field echoed with the cruel laugh of Queen Leviathan. Her most serious canines were on display when she thoroughly guffawed with delight as her long-awaited moment arrived. She had been vanquished once, but this time she was fully prepared for the battle with her millions of demonic allies. Erabos had already taken him with a swarm of well-armed demonic myriads.

On the other side, The empire of the Titan and his divine military force geared themselves up with their magic spells and angelic ordnances.

On one side, one of the demigod soldiers blew of the horn. On the other end of the spectrum, one of the beast played the drum. The sound of honking and drumming intertwined into the atmosphere, and the first glittering beam of dawn light rose, and both parties advanced in each other’s direction  to battle.

Before the opponents were about to collide, An owl flew in between the fighters, Just like a horse passing across the tree line road. It studied all the battling gestures of Deity troops before settled on the queen of hell's forearm. 

King Helios and Leviathan's  armies were mingled and gasped their series ranks under a starlets sky.

Fairies manipulated their magical dusts to strike the low-key monsters. Angles were fluttering their long white swan wings and keeping an eye on the mosterious eagles in the sky.

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