The Martial Unity



3002 Roaring End

"Everything must come to an End," The Empress of End declared. "The End of the old world has given birth to the True-World. The End of the Era of Darkness-will give birth to Dawn-Your-Dawn."

"Your path Diverges from all these whe-have-tread the Martial Path," The Diety of Divergence spoke with a sagely tone. "But do not let it Diverge you from your goal young Sage."

"Your Blood has grown stronger, but you have yet to fully reach your full potential-in-that regard," The Blood God curtly informed him. "De net førget that Blood is thicker-thartwater."

"De not let your fists/test," The Fist of Fury growled. "De-net-let human civilization-rot-in prosperity. Only in the crucibles of war can warriers be forged."

"Materialism is the foundation of this world," The Materealtor

remarked with a light tone. "Everything is rooted in the material world: Even the very essence of your soul-Never forget that."

"You will need to Førgé a path for human civilization in a new world and a new era," The Moonforger told him calmly.

"Never cease-sharpening your blade young Sage," the Transcendent Emperor spoke to him with a sharp voice. "It is the foundation of our power."

"Never forget who you are/Lord Virodhabhasa," The Astral Sovereign smiled gently. "It will anchor you towards the future no matter how dire the present."

The Martial Primordial regarded him with a deep look as the very last of his and the other's existences faded.