This is the story of how it all begins.
But this is not truly the beginning — merely a glimpse of the storm that came after, and a shadow of what is yet to come.
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In the Room Realm, a dimension of infinite portals and boundless locations, a cataclysmic battle raged for days.
Lawson, a Burst God — one of the most feared and respected across the realms — stood at the center of destruction. He was a handsome man, his jet-black hair swept back like a storm held in restraint. His piercing blue eyes shimmered with stored lightning, and every breath he drew seemed to crackle with power. He was the embodiment of controlled fury — strength tempered by absolute discipline.
His body was a temple of divine might — broad-shouldered and carved by countless battles. Even the subtlest motion hinted at explosive force. The air itself seemed to tremble around him, awaiting his next move.
Lawson never believed in drawn-out conflict. His philosophy was simple and unyielding: "Strike once. Strike true. End it."
Yet behind his warrior's edge lay a rare kind of wisdom — for he knew that power without discipline was nothing but noise.
He often quoted,
> "True strength isn't how long you can fight — it's how well you can end it."
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Now, he stood facing four Honor Gods — the Guardians of Valor, bound by ancient oaths but now corrupted by betrayal.
Valkar, a god clad in living steel, his armor glowing with celestial light that reflected the purity of its wearer's soul. He judged not victory, but restraint and resolve. His gaze could shatter cowards, and his name was whispered on battlefields.
Sina, draped in celestial bronze, bore a shield that had never broken — forged from the first pact between gods and mortals. She stood for loyalty, protection, and the sacred duty of defense.
Tarneth, masked and robed in ash-gray, was the watcher of honorable combat. He favored duels that tested spirit over strength and was said to appear silently whenever two fated warriors crossed blades in truth.
Kaelion, the god of sacrifice and humility, walked among mortals in disguise. He rewarded those who served without seeking praise.
But today, these gods had turned their backs on the divine oaths they swore to uphold.
Standing among them was Joshua, a Holy God, his entire being radiating with divine light. His voice carried the warmth of dawn — he was grace, rebirth, and cosmic justice incarnate. His light could heal, purge, and transcend.
Yet he too had fallen from the Divine Order.
Lawson, anticipating betrayal, stood calm as Joshua unleashed a flurry of divine slashes.
With a smirk of amusement, Lawson said,
> "Those are rather slow."
In an instant, he vanished — moving at speeds the gods themselves struggled to perceive. He appeared before Joshua, his fist wrapped in glowing aura, and struck. The impact thundered across realms as Joshua was hurled backward, crashing through countless portals.
"Haaaaah!" Joshua roared in fury as he smashed through the void, finally colliding with the Universe's Maelstrom — the shockwave rippling through creation itself.
—BOOM—
A moment later, he returned, radiating pure wrath.
> "HEAVEN AWAKENS AS MY HOLY LIGHT PIERCES THROUGH YOU — DIVINE NOVA BLESSING!"
A massive swell of divine energy gathered in the heavens.
With a twisted smile, Joshua snarled, "I bless you."
Lawson raised his hand and clenched it into a fist. Instantly, his aura erupted — swallowing the divine blast whole.
Valkar and Sina rushed forward, their bodies glowing with divine light, striking in unison.
"Get out of my way." Lawson muttered coldly.
Their blows collided with such force that the fabric of reality bent — portals collapsing into one another as the realm trembled. Lawson took flight through the chaos, his eyes glowing crimson as lightning danced across his skin. His body entered the Zone — a state of pure instinct and clarity.
> "Void Cloak: Black God Fist!"
He struck them down, shaking the world beneath his feet. The ground shattered; the Honor Gods fell, buried in ruin.
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Tarneth and Kaelion charged next, summoning their void weapons.
> "Force Sword: First Form — Overlaps Magnum!"
"Void Vortex Slash!"
Lawson moved faster than thought — using Instant Steps to appear within their midst. In a blink, both gods were trapped within his Void Domain.
Darkness surrounded them. An immense pressure crushed their divinity.
Lawson's voice echoed like thunder.
> "Welcome to my world."
Tarneth screamed, "What the—what the fuck?!"
Kaelion trembled in awe.
> "He really controls such a vast world… within himself?"
Lawson's tone darkened.
> "You were welcomed into my domain by my will. You are not trespassers — merely fools who followed the wrong god. You shall have a quick and painless death."
Tarneth roared,
> "Do you really think so little of us?!"
He rushed forward in blind rage. Using the last of his power, he formed a semi-domain to shield himself — disappearing with the speed of infinite light. His blade sliced through Lawson's body.
He laughed.
> "Ha! I killed him! This crazy bastard—"
Then Lawson's form flickered and vanished like smoke.
The real Lawson sat calmly on his throne, untouched.
> "Trespasser… you were offered mercy. Now, vanish."
He flicked his finger. Tarneth's body exploded with holes, disintegrating before he could even scream. The god's remains were swept away like dust in the wind.
Kaelion dropped to his knees.
> "I'm… s-sorry. We were deceived."
"I know." Lawson replied quietly. "I'll give you one chance. Survive… and live in my world."
The air thickened. The sky turned pitch black as clouds dissolved into void.
> "I cast Judgment upon you — even if it destroys this world."
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Before Kaelion could respond, the remaining gods — Valkar, Sina, and Joshua — appeared again. The realm twisted as portals shattered and light bled into darkness.
Valkar roared, summoning his Aethon weapon.
> "COME FORTH, YOU WHO WERE BORN FROM THE SHADOWS — POLISHED BY DARKNESS, DAY AND NIGHT. SHADOW!"
Sina followed.
> "YOU WHO HAVE ALWAYS BEEN EAGER TO STIR UP CHAOS — I WELCOME YOU, CHAOS BRINGER!"
Divine power erupted. Their bodies glowed as they entered the Aethon State, the release of their true power.
Lawson snarled and raised his weapon.
> "IEVA! I need your strength. Awaken, and let us end this!"
The battlefield went silent. Then—
BOOM.
A blade of pure void tore through reality, pulling everything into its abyss. The entire realm convulsed.
Lawson took advantage of the chaos, dashing forward with blazing speed.
> "It's over."
The three gods clashed in a storm of destruction, their strikes warping existence itself. Joshua watched from afar, his eyes gleaming with malice.
Lawson's weapon released a wave of energy, pulling Valkar and Sina into the collapsing rift. They struggled as their bodies began to fade.
> "You think that's enough to kill us? We have His first blessing! We cannot die!"
"Yes! We are immortal!"
Lawson smirked.
> "Look closer at your bodies."
Their forms disintegrated before their own eyes.
> "That's no ordinary attack," Lawson said quietly. "Now—die."
The tide turned. Joshua seized the moment.
He lunged from the shadows, his fist slamming into Lawson's face.
BOOM!
Lawson blocked, but the impact sent him flying across dimensions. Joshua sealed the dying Honor Gods inside an artifact.
"So," Lawson growled, blood dripping down his chin, "you've decided to fight me for real, Joshua?"
The Holy God smiled.
> "Always."
Their gazes locked — old friends turned eternal rivals.
Joshua struck first; Lawson dodged and countered with blinding precision. But Joshua caught his arm.
> "You're too hasty."
Before Lawson could react, Joshua's crushing punch sent him flying through several solar systems.
Lawson crashed into a planet, rose, and summoned countless void swords. He unleashed them, and Joshua retaliated with his own barrage. The weapons clashed, creating sonic booms that shredded galaxies.
They moved faster than light, creating divine armies of incarnations that fought alongside them — echoes of gods battling through chaos.
Their fists collided again and again, each strike sending multi-versal shockwaves.
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Joshua finally roared,
> "I've grown tired of this!"
He transformed, merging his divine core with his inner energy — ascending into his Arc Holy Divine State. His hair turned pure white, eyes glowing gold, a radiant halo and luminous wings forming behind him.
Lawson followed suit, merging his Zone with his own divine form. His hair turned white, his irises burned bright, and a cosmic aura surrounded him.
> Arc Divine Cosmic Zone.
Both gods stared at one another, knowing this battle could only end in death.
> "Joshua... stop this," Lawson pleaded.
"Join me," Joshua said coldly.
"Never."
"Then perish."
Their weapons rose as they invoked their Aethons.
> "TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THOSE WHO OPPOSE YOU — IEVA!"
"ALL THINGS BOW TO YOUR WILL — SLAY THEM, RULZA!"
Their clash tore apart creation. Light and darkness intertwined, forming a sphere that threatened to consume all. The Room Realm began to collapse.
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Amid the devastation, something worse emerged. The two dying Honor Gods — sealed and mutilated — fused into a monstrous abomination. Their souls, burning with vengeance, merged with their weapons.
> "R…Revenge… revenge…"
The monster burst forth, interrupting the duel. It absorbed the chaos surrounding them and struck Lawson.
Joshua stepped back, smirking.
> "Yes… this is what I was waiting for."
BOOM!
The explosion shook the realm. Lawson was engulfed in the cataclysmic blast, battered and bleeding, his body torn.
He struggled to rise, panting heavily, blood dripping from his mouth. Yet he stood firm, unyielding.
Joshua, from afar, raised a divine artifact — a weapon capable of annihilating gods.
> "This is the end."
He unleashed it.
"Die… Law."
The beam of light engulfed Lawson and the mutant gods. Their screams echoed as reality itself tore apart.
> "No! You bastard!" the fused gods howled as they disintegrated.
Lawson gasped, his final breath ragged.
Joshua's voice echoed coldly,
> "I only used you as I pleased. That's all you were ever worth."
As the realm collapsed, Lawson's fading thoughts turned to his family.
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The battle — later known as the Doomed Battle (DB) — reduced the Room Realm to ashes. From its ruins arose what would later be called The Shattered Realm.
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The Age of Hunters
In this world, Hunters wielded extraordinary powers to protect existence. They channeled Ekrin, Aura, Elemental Forces, Light Energy, Dark Energy, and more.
Among them were gods — Holy Gods, Burst Gods, Honor Gods — along with their Apostles, Arch Dukes, and Emperors, all residing in separate realms connected by the Space Vortex Link.
In a distant multiverse, on a faraway planet, a young boy named Grey Lucas trained tirelessly, driven by his dream of becoming a Hunter.
In a world where Hunters fought Villains and Mercenaries with bounties on their heads, the Hunter's Guild ranked its members based on strength:
F-Rank – Carriers, scavengers, and miners of the Labrets.
E-Rank – Support roles such as healers and scouts.
D-Rank – Capable of demolishing multiple buildings.
C-Rank – Could level entire cities.
B-Rank – Capable of destroying continents or islands.
A-Rank – Could annihilate moons or small planets.
S-Rank, SS-Rank, and AA-Rank – beings of unimaginable might.
Above them were the Expert Class Hunters, followed by the National Class and the World Class Hunters, the pinnacle of mortal power.
But at the very apex stood the Supreme Knight Hunters — beings who transcended realms, able to destroy even the Outerverse itself.
Their leader, the Supreme King, was a Burst God — the one who reigned supreme over all Hunters.