"What are you going to do now, My Lord." Albedo asked.
"Now.."Arthur paused for a bit as he looked at the surrounding. "It's time for salvation. But before that, all the Guardians, Co-gurdians, and their troops must return to Nazarick."
Albedo nodded, her expression one of unwavering loyalty. "As you command, my Lord," she replied, her voice tinged with reverence. "We shall return at once and prepare for your arrival."
With a wave of his hand, Arthur dismissed the Guardians and Co-gurdians, watching as they vanished in flashes of light, returning to the safety of Nazarick.
After all the Nazarick troops vanished from his site, Arthur turned around and changed to his Angels Avatar.
As Arthur's Angel avatar emerged, his brilliant white wings spread across the blood-soaked field, casting a radiant glow upon the devastation below. But even as he basked in the majesty of his transformation, a series of voices began to echo in his mind, the voices of the victims of his actions.
"what have I done to deserve this?" one voice cried out, filled with anguish and despair.
Another voice, tinged with sorrow, pleaded, "Why, my son, why him?"
"Please spare my family from this suffering," begged a third voice, the desperation palpable in every word.
"I accept my fate, just end my life from this suffering," the voice declared, its words a solemn acceptance of the inevitable.
"Please not my daughter."
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"Please let me see my family, One last time."
A chorus of prayers and pleas for mercy filled Arthur's mind, each one a testament to the suffering and pain he had caused.
A single drop of Golden tear flow from his eyes as he heard the prayer. As an angel he got emotions especially empathy, which other Avatar didn't have.
[Sir, Are sure of what you are to do. If you do that you won't able to use it's full ability.] Friday asked.
"Yes, Friday," he replied, his voice firm with determination. "I follow what my heart tell and my heart is tell me to do this and so I am going to do it."
[Sir, you do know that seeking redemption is not going to change what you done, Right.]
"I am not seeking for forgiveness, Friday." He said a he took a little tree like object—the Heart of YGGDRASILL. "I am just doing what my heart is telling me and its not is going to change the final outcome."
[But you are going to miss your chance to become invincible, Sir.]
"Invincible is just a word, Friday. And it's not I am completely missing it, I can still achieve it if I want."
As Arthur held the Heart of YGGDRASILL in his hand, a sense of solemnity washed over him. The artifact pulsed with a faint golden light, its power resonating with the very essence of the world.
As he planted the Heart of YGGDRASILL in the center of the battlefield, a ripple of energy surged outward, spreading across the blood-soaked ground like a wave. The faint golden light emanating from the artifact grew brighter, illuminating the darkness with its ethereal glow.
Beneath Arthur's feet, the earth trembled as the Heart of YGGDRASILL began to take root. Its roots delved deep into the soil, intertwining with the very essence of the land. With each passing moment, the artifact pulsated with renewed vitality, infusing the surrounding area with a sense of peace and tranquility.
As the golden light bathed the battlefield, the cries of the fallen faded away, replaced by a solemn silence. The air was thick with reverence as Arthur stood before the Heart of YGGDRASILL.
Soon, delicate green shoots emerged from the soil, unfurling into vibrant leaves that danced in the gentle breeze. Each leaf represented a new world, a fresh beginning born from the ashes of billions.
After planting Heart of YGGDRASILL, Arthur took out a world level item, the same item, which he used for destroying Asgard—the infinity stones.
As Arthur held the infinity stones in his hand, their power crackled and surged with a cosmic energy that seemed to bend the very fabric of reality. With a determined expression, he raised the stones high above his head.
"I wish for the reincarnation of all the humans, demi-humans, dragons, and all living beings who were involved in the war and bear the burden of their actions (good ones), to be reborn in one of the worlds sprouting from the leaves of Yggdrasill," Arthur declared, his voice ringing out with authority.
"A world where they are free," he proclaimed, his tone echoing with the fervent desire for liberation. "A world where they can hope," he added, his voice infused with the promise of a brighter tomorrow. "A world where they don't have to kneel to anybody," he declared, his words tinged with defiance against tyranny and oppression. "a world where they can find peace, where they can embrace a peaceful death with their loved ones surrounding them to send them off with love and honor." he concluded, his voice softening with compassion and empathy for the countless souls who had suffered and perished in the war.
With his heartfelt wish imbued with the power of the infinity stones, Arthur unleashed a wave of cosmic energy that enveloped the battlefield, carrying with it the seeds of hope and renewal.
With this the volume 2: Bloody war and Destroyer is over.
Just a small note: The heart of YGGDRASILL was supposed to plant on dimensional gap which will destroy this world, that's why Arthur planted the world tree on new world, which cost him the chance to become invincible but if he destroy this world then he can be become, you know, all powerful.
But considering that he has the destructive demon Avatar, I don't think any one can defeat him.
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