After one last wave to the kids, the two royals teleport themselves outside the walls to Yggdrasil. Standing behind them seem to be creatures of all sorts. Ranging from Wild Dragons as large as 100ft, breathing powerful breathe weapons and wielding magic, to the tiniest dwarf--

equipped with the strongest armor their forges could make. Not only were mortals there, but all sorts of deities and mixes could be there. Thanatos, Thor, Ra, Loki, Fenrir, and all of Chaos' friends from across the pantheons. Even the cross-pantheon children could be seen--

fighting with their divine parents. Chaos and Rosalina look around at the army behind them. They're... Worried. They may have a majority of the planet on their side, but they believe that may not even be enough. Chaos, noticing Rosalina trembling, grabs her hand and smiles.--

"We got this." He speaks aloud. Rosalina's shaking slowly stops as her own wings manifest, but no halo. One of the soldiers, an old friend of Chaos and Rosalina, carries over what seems to be a box. "Your weapon, lord Draven." He speaks to Chaos. "Thank you, Gabe. Head to--

your group. It's nearly time." Chaos speaks aloud to the other as he opens up the box and pulls out his most well-known weapon, Peacekeeper. His divine slaying weapon. The box disappears after Chaos has taken the weapon out of it. Within a moment all sorts of rifts start to--

form in front of the army of Omega. These rifts have all sorts of creatures escaping from them. Similar army to what is on Chaos' side, but much more... Well, let's say it doesn't look like a fair fight. Chaos looks around, not seeing their leader anywhere. That's... Odd. Even--

for him. Whatever the case, Chaos turns his body to face his own army. He lifts up his arm with the sword and exclaims. "For the future! For the people! For the universe! For our families! For everything we hold dear to our souls, we shall fight to our last breaths! Everyone--

ready your weapons!" These sol- No. THESE PEOPLE. No matter their species. Their ranking. Their blood. They all are equal. This battle shall prove it. Chaos turns to face the portals before releasing Rosalina's hand. He exclaims something in some odd language before beginning--

to run towards the enemy. The creatures fly, run, dig, aim their bows, and everything in between. The battle had begun. Once Chaos was about to clash weapons, he appears in the void. All that could be seen is... HIM. Soahc. The entity that started it all. Just like before,--

what is exchanged during this battle is between them, but let's skip ahead. After a long fight, Soahc lay sprawled on the floor of the void. The soul of the once powerful deity lay in the palms of the mortal Ragnarok. With a scoff, Chaos turns his back to the body and eats--

the soul. Once he does he feels power begin to surge through his body and soul. He can feel uncontrollable strength beginning to manifest. Not only strength but memories within his mind begin to form. Memories that don't belong to him or Soahc. The new deity manifests his own--

soul to see True, his corruption, begin to spread. He grabs Peacekeeper and, with a shaky grip, begins to cut off chunks of his own soul. The pain this causes may be intense, but worth it for the pain he would have caused others. With the soul he has left, it begins to quickly--

heal and form itself fully. Looks like how it used to, but the corruption seems... Darker. He looks at these other souls he had created. What to do with them? He opens multiple portals, thinking they'll lead back to Omega. He tosses each of these pieces through portals before--

shutting them. Chaos takes a deep breath, attempting to stabilize himself. With a sigh, he attempts to open a portal to Chaos Omega to check on everyone. The portal doesn't open. "Hmm..." He hums. This is odd. He tries again, but nothing. That's when something clicks. He--

remembers he can't portal to somewhere that doesn't exist. Does that mean- No. No. NO! NO! Chaos looks at his hands before beginning to scream. Wailing into the void. "ROSALINA! ARTHUR! JAMISON! ANYONE!? PLEASE!" He gets onto his knees, beginning to cry black tears. "Rosy! Rosy--

please! If you can hear me!" He knows they can't hear him. They don't exist anymore. All that is left is him and whatever he had on him. With a scream, Chaos sits up in bed. Finally awaking from that horrid dream. Demonic and Angelic manifesting by the bed to look at their--

host. He wasn't ready for this. None of them were. Chaos just sits there. Looking at his hands. Shaking. No. This will /NOT/ happen again. He /will/ protect his family this time.