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In ancient times, when the world was still young and the veil between the supernatural and the mundane was thin, there existed a powerful warrior named Hyoudou. He was a man of valor, known across the realms for his strength and his unwavering sense of justice. His greatest challenge came when he faced the son of Mundus, a being of immense power, born from the darkness itself.

The son of Mundus, a creature of chaos and destruction, sought to bring ruin to the world. Hyoudou, understanding the gravity of the threat, embarked on a perilous journey to confront the son of Mundus. Their battle was epic, a clash of light against darkness, each blow shaking the very foundations of the earth.

Despite his bravery and strength, Hyoudou found himself outmatched. The son of Mundus was relentless, his power seemingly limitless. In a final, desperate attempt, Hyoudou tried to seal the son of Mundus away, using an ancient ritual passed down through generations. But fate was cruel, and the ritual failed.

Mortally wounded, Hyoudou lay on the ground, his life ebbing away. The son of Mundus loomed over him, a malevolent grin spreading across his face. "You have failed, Hyoudou. None can stand against me," he sneered before delivering the final blow.

As the light faded from Hyoudou's eyes, he whispered a prophecy, his voice barely a whisper on the wind. "One day, one of my descendants will rise. They will possess the strength, the wisdom, and the heart to seal you away, son of Mundus. Your reign of terror will end."

Centuries passed, and the world forgot the battle between Hyoudou and the son of Mundus. The son of Mundus, emboldened by his victory, continued to spread chaos and destruction, ever vigilant for any descendant of Hyoudou who might challenge him.

But the prophecy did not die. It was carried through the generations, a beacon of hope for those who knew the truth. And as the years turned into decades and decades into centuries, a new Hyoudou was born. This Hyoudou, unlike any before, possessed not only the strength and wisdom of his ancestors but also a heart that burned with the fire of justice.

This new Hyoudou, armed with ancient knowledge and a determination forged in the fires of destiny, set out to fulfill the prophecy. He trained, he learned, and he grew, all the while drawing closer to the day when he would face the son of Mundus.

And so, the stage was set for a battle that would decide the fate of the world. A battle between the legacy of Hyoudou and the darkness of Mundus's son. A battle that would determine whether light or darkness would prevail.

The legacy of Hyoudou lived on is a testament to the enduring power of hope, courage, and the unbreakable bonds of family. As the new Hyoudou stood ready to face his destiny, the spirit of the first Hyoudou watched over him, a silent guardian, waiting for the prophecy to be fulfilled.

And that is Issei Hyoudou, the current wielder of the booster gear and the true Longinus with him 

"So Ddraig, where is the first place to find new members in our team?" said Issei

"If I were you to go to Japan specifically your hometown," said Ddriag

"Really, why?" said Issei 

"Because if I could remember,  I think my last host left two swords. One of them was a gift from  Archangel Michael, and its name is Ascalon, and it is a Dragon Slayer sword, and Galatine is the sister sword to the Excalibur" said Ddriag 

"Alright Let's go then." said Issei

*scene changed kouh town, japan*

*N/A prologue is over what do you guys think I hope you guys enjoy this*

*N/A 2 The man to the new path will take time since I need to figure out how issei will meet the other girls and the plot itself 


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