1 Eternally Banished

"Aha! Alas, you gods are incapable of defeating me, the almighty God of Obliteration." the tattered figure laughed. He stood mid-air in a destroyed realm. Mountains, missing, grass, withered. The land was in a state of complete disarray.

"Old monster, you have caused enough harm here! Leave at once!" The cleanly robed man spoke with a domineering voice. The atmosphere intensified, the battle was a stalemate, armies of warriors stood behind the robed man, preparing to attack once more.

"Elder Wu, we will banish him together, initiate the sealing array!" A beautiful female cultivator spoke.

"Yes, we will banish him at once. Prepare the array!" the robed man spoke once more.

"Yes sir!" the army of warriors spoke in unison before raising their hands above their heads. A magnificent golden-yellow light emitted from their hands, stretching to the sky.

The tattered figure looked up, sensing immediate danger. "Old fool! You cannot defeat me alone so you call upon these insignificant ants to kill me? Do you have no shame?" the tattered figure spoke with frustration.

"You can say whatever you want! Wait for your death you old freak!" the robed man exclaimed before a large yin-yang array appeared above the tattered figure.

"Fuck! What is this? I can't move, my energy has been sealed off. You disgusting gods, let me go!" the tattered figure spoke, frustrated. The golden-yellow lights began destroying the God of Obliteration, slowly his arms withered away.

"This is what you deserve for slaughtering all of those innocent people. Now suffer at the hands of the own people you oppressed." The robed man spoke with utmost arrogance. The tattered figure, sensing this, began circulating the demonic reincarnation technique, attempting to get out of this situation. The situation was grim for him, and it seemed as if he really was going to be eternally imprisoned and killed. However, at the last moment, red lights emitted from his body.

"Haha! Old fool Wu, it seems I have won this. I will be back to destroy this shitty land once and for all!" the tattered figure spoke before disintegrating.

"We lost...? How? He clearly disintegrated into nothingness, how could we have lost? Ahahaha! Even facing death is he an idiot." The robed figure spoke, laughing to himself.

"We did lose... He successfully cast the demonic reincarnation technique. We were too late to stop him. Truly a tragedy.. We will be able to stall him for two hundred years at most from my guess... This freak is truly difficult to kill." The female figure spoke with a soft tone.

"Gather all of the armies, begin training and expending more resources. We cannot have another tragedy like this occur... Not under my watch..." The old figure spoke a clear fear.