1 Sage of Gold/Reincarnation

"Sage of Gold! It's over!"

A woman adorned with a white silver robe, and a wooden staff in hand screamed, beside her were 2 other figures.

The one on the left was a man who had a bulky red armor made of stone and a sword emitting extreme bloodlust.

The one on the right was a woman who wore a short kimono and needles in the middle of each fingers.

A thunderstorm brewed, wet wind and lightning was the source of light for the 4 people in the edge of the mountain.

On the other side of the 3, a man with auburn hair stood, he wore a simple brown jumpsuit which was ripped and riddled with obvious signs of battle, he remained with no visible weapon aside from a gourd attached to his right hip.

"Sage of Gold. For the crimes of demolishing the man made country of Avalon for no reason, you are hereby sentenced death. Kill on sight."

A man half shouted as he pointed his sword at the auburn haired man.

"No reason? Is this the lie the council has fed each and every single one of you? That Avalon was a country to foster peace?"

The woman with needles attacked all of the sudden, she disappeared from her place using the skill [Shunpo] and appeared behind the Sage of Gold.

"Avalon was a country to foster peace, it was made with the combined efforts of many different races and you've demolished it for no reason."

She said calmly, her hands snaked throughout his body and her poison doused needles were stabbed exactly where the bloodstreams were.

"Give up and die, Sage of Gold."

The man with the sword used [Shunpo] as well and stabbed the Sage of Gold in the chest.

The woman with the staff used [Levitation] and flew to him and slammed the bottom of her staff at the ground.

The other 2 jumped away and went back beside the silver robed woman.

"It's over. We have won. [Death God's Embrace]"

The Sage of Gold only watched as a white ethereal being form behind him and hugged him like a lover would.

"[Judas' River]"

The Sage of Gold whispered, the other 3 did not hear it over the thunderstorm, they all foolishly relaxed and let their guard down once the skill famous for instantaneous death activated and hugged the Sage of Gold.

Soon, a large amount of gold particles coalaced, forming into a liquid like state and sneakily crept behind the 3.

The Sage of Gold, with his dying breath held out his hands and clenched them.

The other 3 saw this and their instincts screamed at them.

But it was far too late.

"[Golden Cross]"

The liquid gold wrapped around the 3 in a blink of an eye and slowly covered them, starting from the head to their legs until only a ball of gold remained, it then shrunk and formed into a cross before landing on the ground, solid as a tree.

"In the end, I won."

The delayed spell finally released him from the hug and he felt his soul leave him, the last amounts of consciousness being the coldness of his body that laid the soil.

Around him, stretching for over a mile, was billions of golden crosses, each of them were firmly planted on the ground. Each of them were lives that fell victim to the Sage of Gold.

At year 2120, the war between the Sage of Gold and the United Justicar Alliance ended in a bloody tie.

The Sage of Gold was defeated at the cost of 99% of the world's Justicars.

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The Sage of Gold was once a man named Zeke.

A man who was willing to do what was needed for the better. Before he became the Sage of Gold, he was better know as the Judas of Asia. A man with the ability to manipulate gold, a man with the usual story of humble beginnings and a tragic heroic end.

He was the man who set the setting for the final arc of my story.

"Justicar"

I stretched my arms up in the air and let it hang for a bit before dropping my entire upper body to the cold wooden table.

"Why the hell is this guy even receiving a chapter for the Extra series?"

I opened my computer and cringed at the overwhelming support Zeke received, thus as it was my promise to expand the lore of whoever was voted #1, I now had to make a bunch of somehow credible and connecting story.

It was just the finale glimpse but I already had to make sure 2 or 3 things were straight to the original story.

Really, such a troublesome lore. I'm too afraid to even admit that he's just a cool name I added, he was as blank as a sheet of paper.

I checked the clock and frowned when I noticed that it was already late. Not for work, but for my beauty sleep.

I took a nearby blanket, pillow, reclined my cool chair and went into a comfortable position before closing my eyes.

...

Only to be woken up by a sudden shake.

Weird, I don't remember there being a shake function as cool as my chair was.

I lazily opened my eyes, it was probably Mr. Kittles being a cat as usual.

I attempted to sit up, but instead of seeing my computer in front of me.

A pair of amber eyes greeted me instead.

"Morning Big Bro~"

...

I don't have a sister. My first reaction was to look at where she was mounting me from.

Nice view. Blood started to pour down from my nose.

"Eek~ Mom! Big Bro is having perverted thoughts about me again!"

Despite her words, the girl on top of me made no action to cover her clevage or anything, and instead sat on top of my morning wood.

"I'm sleeping some more Big Bro~ please lay me down when you're done staring"

The girl then laid on my chest as if this was something normal.

First of all, I don't have a sister, second, I don't think sisters sit on top of their brothers and sleep on top of their chest like cats.

...

Eh, whatever. It's a good dream. Too fast for my liking but I'll enjoy it for now.

I tenderly patted the head of my dream sister and lulled myself to sleep, this is some good inspiration, maybe I'll add this as a mature scene for Justicar.