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DIVINE ORDER: HOLY GRAIL

After his parents tragically die in the war on the north, young Lord Arin is appointed as the new head of the powerful Amsterdam Family. Overwhelmed by the responsibility that has been thrust upon him. He struggles to find his footing in the cutthroat world of politics and business, which the Amsterdam Family dominates. As Arin settles into his new role, he discovers that his parents' deaths may not have been the result of random violence. He starts to uncover a web of deceit and betrayal that threatens to destroy the Amsterdam Family from within. Arin must navigate a dangerous political landscape and find a way to keep his family together while also seeking justice for his parents.

Saint_Rey · Fantasy
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16 Chs

"RESTORING THE BALANCE"

"We have reach the end of the Northeastern Territory, are you sure this is the right way to the High heavens hideout?" -Divine force asked his companion as they stand at the tip of the tallest tree in facing a large barrier of mountains

Windwalker and the divine force, fueled by their resolve, reached the hidden hideout of the High Heavens. The once impregnable barrier that protected it was shattered with a surge of power, and they entered the chamber where the remaining members of the High Heavens awaited.

The Chain of Judgment, adorned with glowing runes, stood defiantly, ready for battle. The Crown of Resonance, pulsating with divine energy, shimmered with an air of arrogance. The Sword of Restoration, gleaming with holy light, exuded a sense of righteousness. The Spear of Gargas, crackling with lightning, hummed with deadly intent. The Sword of Covenant, etched with ancient runes, radiated an aura of betrayal. And the Staff of Heaven, adorned with celestial jewels, crackled with immense power.

Windwalker, eyes blazing with determination, confronted the High Heavens members. "Your treacherous acts and betrayal to the Imperial Land of Leondell end here!" he declared, his voice echoing with righteous fury.

The High Heavens members, caught off guard by the unexpected assault, scrambled to defend themselves. But Windwalker and the divine force fought with unmatched skill and power. They moved with swift precision, attacking with coordinated strikes and exploiting weaknesses in the High Heavens' defenses.

The Chain of Judgment swung its links with deadly accuracy, but Windwalker dodged with acrobatic agility, countering with lightning-fast strikes. The Crown of Resonance attempted to manipulate the environment, but the divine force countered with their own divine abilities, nullifying its effects. The Sword of Restoration unleashed healing spells, but Windwalker's relentless attacks kept its wielder on the defensive. The Spear of Gargas struck with lightning bolts, but Windwalker's mastery over the wind allowed him to evade and retaliate. The Sword of Covenant unleashed dark magic, but the divine force's purity of purpose shielded them from its corruptive influence. The Staff of Heaven cast powerful spells, but Windwalker's innate resistance to magic allowed him to press forward.

after that quick exchange both parties stood firm in the opposite open space, they calm themselves out after that quick battle

"on whose order you are following?" the Chain of judgement asked

"we are not here for interrogation! your continues appearances and shared hostility towards the land is a grave sin, harming the noble houses is something that the Divine Families won't passed easily, as a result of your treacherous acts the Divine Family of Amsterdam give an order to eliminate the High heavens remaining members" Divine Force exclaimed

"we have asked forgiveness to the Imperial family and they give us a token of forgiveness" the Crown of Resonance said, and show a Golden token with a dragon carving

"the Imperial family and the Divine Family had different roles in this land, when asking the Imperial you should have also asked the Divine Family, but since you failed to do so, then accept this judgement" the Windwalker said, and they both launched an attack, the battle rage on as they first landed a strike

As the battle raged on, the hall became a battlefield littered with debris from the intense clashes. Windwalker and the divine force moved in perfect synchronization, their combined efforts pushing the High Heavens members on the defensive. The High Heavens members, realizing they were facing an insurmountable challenge, grew increasingly desperate. They unleashed their artifacts with reckless abandon, but Windwalker and the divine force countered with unwavering resolve.

Windwalker faced off against the formidable trio - the Chain of Judgment, the Crown of Resonance, and the Sword of Restoration - in a fierce battle that shook the very ground beneath them. The Chain of Judgment whipped and snaked towards Windwalker with blinding speed, seeking to ensnare him and bind his movements. The Crown of Resonance emitted resonating waves of energy that disrupted Windwalker's balance and concentration, while the Sword of Restoration slashed with razor-sharp precision, leaving trails of glowing energy in its wake.

Windwalker leapt, flipped, and rolled, using his agility and speed to evade the relentless attacks of the artifacts. He summoned his mastery of martial arts, moving with fluidity and grace, as he avoided the lethal strikes of the Chain of Judgment and the Crown of Resonance. His keen senses and quick reflexes allowed him to anticipate and counter the attacks of the Sword of Restoration, narrowly dodging its deadly slashes.

With a burst of speed, Windwalker closed in on the wielders of the artifacts, unleashing a flurry of lightning-fast strikes with his fists and feet. His strikes were precise and powerful, aimed at disabling the wielders and rendering the artifacts inert. However, the wielders were skilled and determined, using the artifacts to defend themselves and retaliate against Windwalker's attacks.

The Chain of Judgment lashed out with tendrils of dark energy, attempting to bind Windwalker and restrict his movements. The Crown of Resonance emitted waves of resonating energy that disrupted Windwalker's balance, making it challenging for him to maintain his footing. The Sword of Restoration swung with blinding speed, forcing Windwalker to dance around its deadly edges.

Despite the challenges, Windwalker remained focused and determined, adapting his tactics to counter the artifacts' powers. He dodged and weaved, striking with calculated precision to avoid the artifacts' lethal effects. He channeled his inner strength and unleashed bursts of energy from his own artifact, the Divine Shroud, to neutralize the dark energies of the artifacts and disrupt their wielders' defenses.

The battle intensified, with the artifacts unleashing their full power in an attempt to overpower Windwalker. But Windwalker's resolve never wavered. He moved with exceptional speed and agility, striking with flawless precision, targeting weak points in the artifacts' defenses and pushing back against their wielders with unrelenting force.

In a climactic moment, Windwalker executed a series of lightning-fast strikes, landing precise blows on the wielders of the Chain of Judgment, the Crown of Resonance, and the Sword of Restoration. The wielders faltered, and the artifacts lost their hold on them. The artifacts fell to the ground, inert and powerless.

on the other side, The divine force, a powerful and radiant being of light, clashed with the wielders of the Spear of Gargas, the Sword of Covenant, and the Staff of Heaven in an epic battle that shook the heavens and the earth. The divine force emanated waves of pure energy, illuminating the battlefield and dispelling the darkness cast by the artifacts.

The wielder of the Spear of Gargas lunged forward with lightning speed, thrusting the spear with lethal precision towards the divine force. The wielder of the Sword of Covenant followed suit, slashing with the sword in swift, precise arcs, while the wielder of the Staff of Heaven channeled mystical energies, casting powerful spells and hurling bolts of lightning towards the divine force.

The divine force moved with grace and fluidity, evading the spear thrusts, parrying the sword strikes, and deflecting the magical attacks with a shield of pure light. The divine force retaliated with bursts of divine energy, striking out with waves of pure light that pushed back the wielders of the artifacts, disrupting their attacks and forcing them to defend themselves.

The Spear of Gargas crackled with dark energy, seeking to corrupt the divine force with its malevolent power. However, the divine force remained pure and untainted, resisting the dark influence with unwavering resolve. The Sword of Covenant glowed with an aura of ancient power, but the divine force's purity shone brighter, dispelling the sword's malevolent energies with its divine light. The Staff of Heaven channeled powerful spells, but the divine force's radiance disrupted the spells, rendering them ineffective.

As the battle raged on, the divine force unleashed its full power, radiating waves of pure light that pushed back the wielders of the artifacts. The divine force's energy surged, illuminating the battlefield with blinding brilliance. The Spear of Gargas, the Sword of Covenant, and the Staff of Heaven struggled to withstand the divine force's onslaught, their powers waning against the overwhelming radiance.

In a climactic moment, the divine force summoned all of its power, channeling it into a mighty blast of pure light. The blast struck the artifacts with unrelenting force, shattering their dark energies and rendering them inert. The wielders of the artifacts faltered, overwhelmed by the divine force's power. The Spear of Gargas, the Sword of Covenant, and the Staff of Heaven fell to the ground, powerless and defeated.

The battlefield was now bathed in the divine force's radiant light, a testament to its unwavering strength and purity. The divine force and windwalker stood victorious, its mission to protect the Imperial Land of Leondell and its people from the treacherous acts of the artifacts and their wielders accomplished.

omitable. They looked around the hall, the aftermath of the battle evident in the wreckage and the fallen bodies of the High Heavens members.

Windwalker, his blades dripping with blood, took a deep breath and surveyed the scene. He approached the fallen form of the leader of the High Heavens, who was gasping for breath, their once powerful artifacts now scattered and powerless.

"You have betrayed your land and your people," Windwalker said, his voice filled with resolve.

"Your treachery ends here." The leader of the High Heavens glared defiantly at Windwalker, but their strength was fading fast.

With a final gasp, they reached out towards the Sword of Covenant, their last desperate attempt to regain control. But before they could reach it, the divine force, their divine powers glowing with righteous fury, intervened.

"It's over," Divine Force, said, his voice commanding and resolute.

he raised his hand, and a burst of divine energy surged forth, dispelling the dark magic of the Sword of Covenant and rendering it inert.

With that, the leader of the High Heavens slumped to the ground, defeated. Windwalker and the divine force exchanged weary glances, acknowledging their hard-fought victory.

The battle had been grueling, but their determination and teamwork had prevailed.

As they surveyed the aftermath of the battle, they took stock of the artifacts of the High Heavens. The Chain of Judgment, the Crown of Resonance, the Sword of Restoration, the Spear of Gargas, the Sword of Covenant, and the Staff of Heaven lay scattered on the floor, their power now neutralized.

"We must ensure that these artifacts are properly sealed and guarded," windwalker said, his voice filled with solemnity.

"We cannot allow them to fall into the wrong hands again."

The divine force nodded in agreement, and together with Windwalker, they devised a plan to surrender the artifacts back to the Amsterdam estate to secure the artifacts and ensure that they would never pose a threat to the Imperial Land of Leondell or its people again.

With that, Windwalker and the divine force departed from the High Heavens fortress, leaving behind a scene of defeat and destruction. But their victory was hard-earned, and they knew that the Imperial Land of Leondell was now safer without the treacherous High Heavens members and their powerful artifacts threatening its peace. And so, the tale of the battle between Windwalker, the divine force, and the High Heavens members would be passed down through the ages, a testament to the power of courage, determination, and unity in the face of adversity.