Greatest of All Time – Season 2Chapter 26: The Beginning of the Historical War
Outer Space — Battlefield of the Gods
The entire universe trembled.
Billions of soldiers filled the endless darkness of space. Red flames covered one side, while green energy illuminated the other. Broken spaceships, shattered planets, and the remains of ancient gods floated across the battlefield.
In the center stood a terrifying warrior.
ZAKU — THE FUSION OF JAMES AND SAKU.
His body radiated a strange combination of blue lightning and dark cosmic energy. One eye glowed crimson, while the other shone with an intense blue light. His hair moved wildly as two different powers fought inside his fused body.
James's smile appeared on one side of his face.
Saku's cold expression appeared on the other.
"Well, well," James said, cracking his neck. "There are billions of enemies, and they all want to fight us?"
Saku sighed.
"Stop talking and start killing."
James grinned.
"That's why you're my favorite half!"
"WE ARE NOT FRIENDS!"
BOOOOOOM!!
Zaku vanished.
A second later, thousands of red soldiers exploded into cosmic dust. He spun through the battlefield, striking enemies with unbelievable speed. Green warriors launched enormous energy spears, but Zaku moved between them as if he could see the future.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! CRACK!!
He grabbed one giant soldier by the face and slammed him into a floating asteroid.
The asteroid shattered.
Another enemy unleashed a gigantic green beam.
Zaku raised one hand.
"Absolute Copy."
His blue eye flashed.
The green beam stopped in midair.
Then its energy changed direction.
KABOOOOOM!!
The attack tore through the enemy formation, scattering thousands of soldiers.
James laughed loudly.
"HAHAHA! DID YOU SEE THAT?"
Saku answered coldly, "I was controlling your arm. You did nothing."
"WHAT?! I DID THE COOL POSE!"
Their argument continued even as they destroyed entire armies.
But the battlefield was changing.
The red and green forces were gathering around something far more dangerous.
And far away, on Earth, a new army was preparing to enter the war.
Scene 2: The Paper of Prophecy
Earth — The Last Hope
Siya stood beside a ruined stone platform, watching the skies turn dark.
Behind her, the remaining members of the Neutral Team prepared their weapons. They had come from Earth to fight beside Arashio, even though everyone knew the terrible truth.
Arashio had no power left.
The boy who had once challenged gods now stood among ordinary soldiers, carrying nothing but his determination.
Suddenly, Siya noticed a folded piece of ancient paper lying beneath a broken pillar.
She picked it up.
The moment she opened it, her eyes widened.
Her hands began to tremble.
"No…"
Alya turned toward her.
"Siya? What happened?"
Siya couldn't answer immediately. She stared at the strange symbols written across the paper. Beneath them was a terrifying name.
THE HEAVENLY NORTHERN DRAGON — CREATION EATER.
Below the name was a warning:
When the Heavenly Northern Dragon awakens, creation itself will become its food. Gods may fight, universes may burn, and time may collapse—but nothing created will remain beyond its hunger.
Siya's face went pale.
"This isn't just a war between gods," she whispered. "Something is coming that can devour creation itself."
Arashio approached her.
"What did you find?"
She looked into his eyes.
"Arashio… I'm afraid this war is only the beginning."
For a moment, Arashio said nothing.
Then he looked toward the distant battlefield.
"Then we'll face whatever comes."
"But you don't have your powers!"
"I know."
"You can't even fight the strongest soldiers anymore!"
Arashio lowered his head.
"I know that too."
He clenched his fists.
"But if everyone waits for someone stronger to save them, who will protect the people standing beside us?"
Siya fell silent.
Arashio turned toward the exhausted soldiers.
"Listen to me! I don't know whether we'll survive today. I don't know whether the gods will destroy our world. But we're still here!"
His voice echoed across the ruined land.
"And as long as we're here, we haven't lost!"
One by one, the soldiers raised their weapons.
The Neutral Team had arrived.
And they had chosen their leader.
Arashio.
Scene 3: The Last Stones
A strange light appeared beyond the battlefield.
At the center of a shattered celestial platform lay several ancient stones—the Last Stones.
Their glow was faint, but every god could feel the enormous power sleeping inside them.
Arashio walked toward the stones.
"Arashio, wait!" Siya shouted.
But he continued.
He had no divine aura. No transformation. No legendary energy flowing through his body.
Still, he reached out and picked up one of the stones.
For one second, nothing happened.
Then—
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!
A colossal explosion swallowed the battlefield.
Red and green energy erupted in every direction. The ground split apart, planets shook, and shock waves tore through the surrounding armies.
Soldiers screamed as they were thrown across space.
Siya crashed into a broken wall. Alya and the others were blasted off their feet. Even powerful warriors struggled to remain conscious.
The explosion finally faded.
Silence descended.
At the center of the devastation sat a mysterious figure on a massive throne of broken stone.
His posture was relaxed.
His expression was almost bored.
Red energy surrounded his body like a burning storm.
BIYAN — THE GOD OF NATURE.
He rested one arm against the throne and looked down at the fallen warriors.
Then he smiled.
"You are all… too weak."
His words carried across the battlefield.
Nobody dared to answer.
Biyan slowly rose from his seat.
"I expected resistance. I expected gods, warriors, and heroes who believed they could challenge me."
His red aura expanded.
"But this?"
He glanced at the injured armies.
"This is the force that intends to stop me?"
BOOM!!
The pressure of his power forced countless soldiers to their knees.
Arashio struggled to stand.
His body hurt. His hands trembled. He could barely breathe.
Yet he refused to fall.
Then he noticed something behind Biyan.
The remaining Heavenly Stones were floating above the shattered platform, protected by a thin layer of cosmic energy.
Arashio's eyes widened.
The stones… They're still there.
If Biyan collected them all, nobody knew what would happen to creation.
Arashio looked at the soldiers lying around him.
Then he looked at Biyan.
"Everyone… get up."
No one moved.
Arashio shouted louder.
"GET UP!"
He stepped forward, holding the Last Stone tightly.
"We came here to protect our world! We came here because we believed there was still hope!"
His voice shook, but his eyes remained fixed on Biyan.
"And I'm not letting you take that hope away!"
Biyan tilted his head.
"You're powerless, boy. What exactly do you intend to do?"
Arashio raised the stone.
"Fight for our justice!"
For a heartbeat, the entire battlefield went silent.
Then the Neutral Team rose.
Siya stood beside Arashio. Alya lifted her weapon. The remaining soldiers gathered behind them, wounded but unbroken.
Far away, Zaku sensed the explosion.
His blue eye widened.
"Arashio…?"
Saku's expression darkened.
"We need to finish this quickly."
James grinned, but there was no humor in his eyes.
"Looks like the real fight has started."
Suddenly, the space above Biyan tore open.
A gigantic green army poured through the rift, their weapons aimed toward the surviving warriors.
At the same moment, a mysterious figure appeared above the battlefield, surrounded by twisting gravity and distorted space.
The God of Aliness had arrived.
Biyan looked toward the newcomers and smiled.
"Now… the numbers are finally becoming interesting."
Arashio tightened his grip on the stone.
Red armies.
Green armies.
Gods.
Warriors.
And a prophecy warning of a dragon that could devour creation itself.
Every force in existence was moving toward the same battlefield.
The stars began to crack.
The heavens trembled.
And somewhere beyond the boundaries of the known universe, something ancient opened its eyes.
The Heavenly Northern Dragon had heard the call of war.
And the historical war had finally begun.