Everything was ready, the spectators were eager for the Walpurgis to start. They wanted to see blood, they wanted to see how the witches fell, but what they wanted most of all was to see how their fighter reached the top and declared herself as the champion.

Although we all know who will end up being the winner.

All the presenters could see a woman standing on a small floating block of earth, wearing a short black one-piece suit, leaving her cleavage exposed. Above it, the outfit had a small skull, and it was reflected in her shoes, which were also adorned with skulls in her hair braids.

"Testing, testing. Ahem," she began to check if the microphone was working properly. "Welcome to the hellish arena. Welcome to the Sabato! Guys, do you want to see blood?!"

Starting with the presentation of the arena, the woman didn't take long to heat things up to kick off this bloody tournament. The crowd began to scream with excitement, eager to see the battles that were about to take place.

"I will be the one to entertain you. I am the real Lilyth. Well, the fight for what you all desire will start shortly—WALPURGIS! The most beautiful and violent for your desires. Without further ado," the demon pointed to a small screen behind her, elevated above the arena so everyone could see it. On the screen, the names of the witches and their opponents appeared. "Only one will survive!"

Above the bleachers, in a kind of VIP area, sat the Demon Queen, Agrat, on her throne. On each side were her demonic servants, Lilith and Lilim.

"As expected from Agrat-sama," Lilith commented, looking at the arena. "This will be fun," Lilim said, expressing what everyone else would have said knowing they were about to be spectators of this tournament.

"She's right. I've waited for this for over 7 million years, and now it will become a reality—" She couldn't finish her sentence as she felt a strange presence, and she wasn't the only one.

"What's happening?" The presenter, as well as the audience, were surprised when they saw how the screen with the witches' names began to glitch, with each witch's name being crossed out with a red X before disappearing completely.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"... W-Well, it seems we've had a small technical failure," Lilyth thought of the most logical answer her mind could produce. "Don't worry, we'll fix it in a—" Where the previous screen was, a new, much larger screen appeared, and everyone saw a message appear on it.

The screen began to display words: "Is the reason these witches are fighting only so one can stand tall and achieve her desire?" The words were read by everyone present. "It's truly pathetic." These words were like a slap to the witches themselves.

"Agrat-sama, what's happening?" Lilith asked her queen, who only had a look full of rage. "Whoever is doing this will pay with blood," were the demon queen's strong words.

"I present myself before you to show you even more exciting, more incredible... and more important fights."

The crowd began to question among themselves what this meant. What kind of fights could be more exciting than those of Walpurgis? Could there even be fights more exciting than those of these women who had left their mark on human history?

"Stop saying nonsense!" A man from the crowd stood up and shouted in fury. "I don't know who you are or what you are, but what you're saying is complete nonsense!"

"He's right, the fights of these women can't and won't be matched!"

"There wouldn't be any other fight or tournament more exciting than this!"

The crowd began to express their anger toward whoever had written those words, each shouting their thoughts without holding back. While the witches smiled at the situation, the crowd was loyal to them, wanting to see how strong they were. All except one, Jeanne D'Arc, who watched curiously, wondering what exactly was going to happen.

"This is what happens when I don't go straight to the point." The crowd, still throwing insults toward the being who had manifested only through the letters on the screen, suddenly fell silent as they read the next words. "If the team that represents you loses, you will be eliminated."

Needless to say, everyone fell silent. They were all already dead, and if the team representing them lost, that meant they would die again. An overwhelming fear invaded them all with a simple question:

What happens if you die as a soul?

"This is absurd!" Rising from her throne in fury, the demon queen appeared angry. "Who dares to interrupt the Walpurgis?!"

"Queen Demon Agrat Bat Mahlat, you have no say in this situation, especially when you just organized this tournament secretly from your superiors."

Now everyone was even more confused about what was happening.

"The only reason the gods haven't found out about this is because you organized this in your territory and took the souls of these women without the knowledge of the celestial beings of the different pantheons."

"Or maybe it's because they couldn't care less about what an inferior being like you does."

That was the hardest blow to her pride. She was offended in a way she never expected. Now, she didn't just want to kill that being, she wanted to torture it in the worst possible way.

"I'll do something first before we begin."

Suddenly, all the witches were back in the same place where they had gathered with the demon queen, her two servants, and the presenter.

"We're back in this strange place," Marie Antoinette was the first to speak as she realized they were transported to the same location where the 32 had been.

"This is an insult," Wu Zhao couldn't hold back her words. "Saying that the fights we were going to have and their goal were pathetic was the greatest offense anyone has given me."

Marie Antoinette spoke, "I agree, who do they think they are to say that?" Like her, all the other witches began to express their opinions, all except one, who didn't go unnoticed by the samurai, who walked over to her. "What's wrong, Jeanne?"

"..."

"..."

"... I want to see..."

All the witches fell silent and looked at her, who didn't feel embarrassed by all their gazes on her.

"What did you say?" Lilith asked, incredulously.

"I want to see what she meant. Didn't you hear what she said? Those people will die again if the team representing them loses."

"And how does that affect us?" Marie Antoinette didn't care what would happen to those people; she only cared about herself.

"It affects you because you will also die," this time, they heard a male voice as if whispered in their ear. "Although you have everything to be called 'witches,' you're still human."

A silence overtook the place. No one knew what to say. Would even they die? They swallowed hard, thinking about the end that might be waiting for them.

"Who or what are you?" Himiko raised her voice with a serious tone, wanting to know the identity of the being who manifested only through the letters on the screen or, now, only through their voice.

Everyone heard a light male laugh, followed by simple, cold words: "Knowing who or what I am doesn't matter. But to make it clear, I am not a god. I'm just someone who is bored."

"So..." Lilyth understood the current situation, her eyes reflected fear as well as helplessness. "We are mere objects of entertainment..." Agrat clenched her teeth from all the rage she had accumulated. She had never felt so insignificant. She had always been above many, with only the gods being above her—no one else.

Jeanne looked at the giant black screen in front of them, moving a bit closer, she sat on the ground. "I guess we can't do anything, just watch." Tomoe sat beside her, letting out a sigh. "I feel the same."

Antoinette closed her fan before looking at the screen. "At least we'll get to see how they kill each other. If our goal to kill each other was 'pathetic,' surely theirs is too."

Thus, one by one, they sat on the floor, but those of a higher status didn't. From where they were sitting, comfortable-looking chairs appeared. As soon as the witches' backs touched the cushions, they didn't complain about the sudden surprise of their appearance. Meanwhile, the higher-status ones were seated on thrones beside the chairs.

"Not bad," Cleopatra adjusted herself on her throne, enjoying the comfort. "Although mine had more style, I have to admit, it's really comfortable."

Marie Antoinette was greatly surprised when a slice of cake appeared in front of her on a plate with a fork. "Eat," was the only thing the being said. As soon as those words ended, the queen, a lover of cakes, started devouring the slice as if she hadn't eaten in years. "Each of you can get the appetizer you want. You just have to think about it, from a small grape to the finest food you know. You can also ask for drinks or alcohol."

Agrat wasn't surprised when, beside Marie, a giant cake appeared, one that could only be seen at royal parties.

"Let's begin."

The 7,000,000-year-long history of humanity is coming to an end.

Marie Antoinette almost choked on the cake she was devouring as she looked incredulously at the screen. "What... did it say?"

Two female figures, one taller than the other, walked down a hallway until they reached the other side where the lighting came into view.

Was it caused by a nuclear war?

Or an asteroid collision? Or even better...

An alien invasion?

NO!

"It must be referring... to the arrival... of God," Jeanne D'Arc assumed what seemed most logical to her: the arrival of the creator of all things and the beginning of the apocalypse.

"Who?" Due to cultural differences, Tomoe didn't understand who D'Arc was referring to.

Two women appeared in the scene, standing, gazing at the end of the hallway. One was a young-looking girl with a short skirt, one sock, shoes, and a jacket over her shirt. She was Geir, the younger sister of the 13 Valkyries. Nervously, she spoke, "It's about to start, sister."

Her older sister, Brunhild, the oldest of the Valkyries, was dressed in white, covering her body in black hair, with an ornament in her ear. She watched indifferently what was in front of her.

"That woman..." Lilyth closely watched the Valkyrie. "She has the appearance and probably the character of a leader." Agrat looked at the eldest Valkyrie with interest. "For those who don't know, those two women are Valkyries."

"Valkyries?" Some of the witches present asked.

"They are lower entities who serve Odin, the god of the Norse pantheon, under the command of the goddess Freyja. They are great warriors." Agrat didn't hesitate to explain what she knew to the witches who were unfamiliar with the mythology of other regions.

"Odin is...?" Tomoe was curious about who this Odin was, who had women like them in his service.

"The supreme god of the Norse pantheon, the ruler of Valhalla, and a damn son of a bitch," Agrat spat those words with hatred. She didn't want to even remember the face of that god.

At this moment...

The image of the gods appeared before them, one holding a hammer, others observing, waves of water with human figures inside, crying for mercy.

The Valhalla council in their headquarters—a circular space resembling a court, with the gods sitting and waiting for the president of the council.

A hammer struck as an elder spoke: "Listen to me, it's been 1000 years since we last gathered here. Let's begin the CONFERENCE," said the president of the Valhalla council, Zeus (Greece), as he sat on his throne, a dragon covering the back of the throne.

Once every thousand years, the gods of each realm gather to organize a conference... The conference about humanity's survival.

"..." Agrat didn't know what to say. Her mind couldn't comprehend what was happening. Wasn't Odin supposed to rule Valhalla, not Zeus? "Wait... Did he just say 'conference about humanity's survival'?"

"Wow, all the gods are here," the younger Valkyrie said, looking at the present gods, while her sister just observed carefully ahead.

Zeus spoke again. "Now let me ask you about humanity's survival for the next 1000 years. Should we forgive them or finish them off?" He raised two signs, one with an [O] and the other with an [X, continuing with a threatening and firm tone. "Show me the will of the gods."

The witches tensed in that moment. Meanwhile, the audience in the bleachers was even worse off. Fear was visible on their faces, many with tears in their eyes. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. The very gods they prayed to and revered were deciding whether they would live or die periodically.

As some gods decided, two pairs of hands raised an X. "Here you go. From what I've seen in recent years, it seems humanity has no intention of regretting. Let's just destroy them and evolve another animal," said a man with black hair, three eyes, tattoos on his arms—Shiva (India), the god of creation and destruction.

"It's true," another voice rang out from a woman with great beauty, sitting on a naked man's back, while others held her chest from behind. The woman exuded extreme beauty—Aphrodite (Greece), the goddess of beauty, said, "For the past 1000 years, the earth has become ugly. The seas are filled with waste and oil, the forests disappear, as well as other animals."

Cleopatra looked at the goddess with envy for her beauty. She had been the most beautiful woman in the history of humanity, but... Was it fair to compare herself to the goddess of beauty? Not only did she surpass her in beauty, but...

"Those breasts are ridiculously large," was her thought as she compared them to her own, which was useless given the size.

Some gods commented on Aphrodite's words, while the younger Valkyrie watched in horror at what was happening. (It's just like Hild-nee-sama said, the will of the gods is to end them. Humanity will be...) She didn't finish her thought and instead looked at her older sister.

It was impossible to oppose the will of the gods, and if the vote passed... Humanity would inevitably be destroyed in complete and total ANNIHILATION.

The screams in the bleachers were immediate as they saw a foot with an X on its sole easily destroy a modern city.

As the vote was decided, Zeus raised his hammer, ready to strike and with it, the end of humanity. But a voice echoed through the entire hall: "Please, wait a moment!" Brunhild shouted, while her younger sister stared at her in terror. As she walked forward, some gods commented on the Valkyrie.

"Forgive my intrusion, furious gods, I have something to say," the Valkyrie finally spoke.

Two ravens, one white and one black, looked at the Valkyrie with contempt. The white raven shouted, "Mind your manners, Brunhild!" The figure where the ravens resided exerted immense pressure on everyone in the conference, causing the younger Valkyrie to hold onto her older sister in fear.

The figure appeared, sitting with a patch over one eye and the sclera of his right eye black, looking at the Valkyrie as the ravens spoke. "Stupid demigod," said the white one, while the black raven said, "How dare you open your filthy mouth in this council of gods," as the ravens continued to insult her.

She spoke, "It's true that humanity is incredibly vulgar and violent, but destroying them like this... Isn't it a bit... boring? Why not put them to the test with the power and mercy of the gods?"

"Test them? How...? Do you want to cause a flood?"

"Or maybe you want to bring on an ice age early?"

"No! There's a better way to test them," rejecting the suggestions, the Valkyrie stood firm in her words.

"What is that woman planning to do? She's going to make this worse." Even though she was angry at the current situation, that didn't stop her from taking another piece of cake.

"..." Everyone present stared at her.

Marie noticed the gazes of the others, swallowing the food she had in her mouth, she elegantly wiped the few stains of the dessert that were smeared on her lips "Eating helps me a little in these cases" was the only thing she said to continue eating.

"What are you planning to do stupid, say it already" were some of the gods' comments, then Brunhild looked forward and said "Gods vs humanity, the final fight: RAGNAROK."

The older Valkyrie took out a book and said in a firm voice "Valhalla Constitution article 62 explained in paragraph 15 of the super special clause, 1 on 1 confrontations between gods and humans."

WITH 13 FIGHTERS ON EACH SIDE, THE FIRST SIDE TO ACHIEVE SEVEN WINS WILL BE THE WINNER.

OF COURSE THE MOMENT HUMANITY HAS SEVEN DEFEATS THEIR FATE WILL BE SEALED.

IN THE UNLIKELY EVENT THAT HUMANITY WINS, THEY WILL BE ALLOWED TO LIVE 1000 MORE YEARS.

A mural was seen depicting the gods in fine clothing and a pair of wings on their backs while humanity only wore lower garments.

HOWEVER

THIS LAW HAS NEVER BEEN APPLIED SINCE THE CREATION OF HUMANITY AND THE REASON FOR THIS IS...

BECAUSE IT IS NOT POSSIBLE FOR HUMANITY... TO WIN AGAINST THE GODS.

The representation of gigantic deities playing with humans was present, one of the humans begged for mercy while another deity laughed at the human in his hands.

THIS SUPER SPECIAL CLOSURE WAS CONSIDERED A JOKE.

"I get it now..." Tomoe closed her eyes and began to think "A final battle against the creator and his creation. A decisive battle in which the existence of an entire race is at stake, now I see why that being said that these battles were more important and had a better objective than the ones we were going to have" She spoke while letting out a sigh and raising her gaze back to the screen.

"While we were going to fight to obtain the wish we want, 13 of our race will fight against the gods themselves" Cleopatra understood the situation and smiled "These battles will be truly fascinating. The warrior who gives humanity the first victory will be worthy, my love"

"That Valkyrie is very clever in suggesting that test to prevent humanity from being annihilated" Lilith had to admit that it was a very good move "But"

"A human couldn't even scratch the skin of a god! Not even if he carried in his hands the sharpest weapon they had ever created!" Lilim didn't remain silent with the most unfair situation she could see "If the gods were to accept 'Ragnarok' it would only be for their entertainment!"

The witches began to think and knew she was right, humans couldn't fight their creators. The gods were supreme and immortal beings, creators of life as well as destroyers of it and humans were simple mortals.

"Only we would have a chance against them" For Wu Zhao it was the best option, their greed made them more powerful than any other human.

While Brunhild closed her eyes and waited for some answer, all the answers were mockery and insults towards them and humanity, to which she said in a shameless tone "Hmm... don't tell me that... Are you scared? If that's the case then I did something incense I'm sorry" the valkyrie continued speaking in a honeyed voice while the younger begged her to stop.

"You're... provoking them..." D'Arc could see the true intentions of the words spoken by the valkyrie.

Laughter resounded throughout the parliament, it was a weak laughter from the gods, but even so Brunhild was confident, the laughter turned into the sound of breaking wood, belittling the pride and dignity of the powerful gods, the [comment] that provoked them was none other than, if someone suspected that the gods fear humanity, it would be the greatest humiliation for them.

Large amounts of insults came to her, while she was confident in her mind she said, "I knew it, compared to humans the gods are easier to provoke."

"Ho Ho Ho I see Ragnarok huh..." The god Zeus said touching the tip of the dragon's snout at his side "Well said, your proposal is absolute AND GOOD" his tone of voice changed as did his right arm that was holding part of the dragon while saying "IDEA" he twisted the dragon's mouth causing large amounts of blood to come out, those present could only watch in astonishment and horror as the god continued.

THE BATTLE BETWEEN THE GODS AND HUMANITY!

RAGNAROK HAS BEEN DECIDED!

"There is nothing to be done" Agrat looked at the large letters that the screen displayed as well as the horrendous way in which the old man of Zeus proclaimed it "The gods are the most arrogant and haughty beings, they will crush humanity like ants" Caressing the heads of Lilith and Lilim she looked at the witches who stood firm but the queen could see that within them was a small hint of fear. She knew that despite proud women who managed to leave their mark, they were still human "Humans do not stand a chance against the deities"

"I think... you are wrong"

"...?" Agrat looked at Tomoe, in her gaze she could see the confidence with which she said those words

"I once asked my father if it was possible for a human to fight a god" The samurai of the first fight of the walpurgis when thinking about the situation in her mind a memory of her childhood came to her "He told me: 'Many would say that it is impossible, the god would only need a simple movement to kill the human. But there is something they do not know and that is that humans are made to fight and survive, while the gods are strong from birth we have to obtain that strength based on increasingly worse training. We have to advance or die"

"You are saying that..."

"That I have hope in the 13 warriors who will defend the existence of humanity. If they were selected, that means that they can fight against them"

Changing the scene, there are several floating islands in the sky and there is a castle in the background surrounded by clouds, the valkyries walked on a pasture where the eldest had her eyes closed while the youngest was the most shocked with a stoic face, "What's wrong, Geir?" Brunhild asked when she saw her sister on the ground on her knees "I can't take it anymore sister, why did you have to do that, defying the will of the gods is the same as saying you want to be killed" she exclaimed crying and scared at that idea.

Brunhild then spoke to him "Geir... you are a Valkyrie apprentice so you still cannot understand this... the bond between humans and us, the Valkyries, is deeper than the one we have with the gods, it is impossible for me to... abandon them.

The audience in the stands looked with shining eyes at the Valkyrie, they saw her as their protector, their guardian angel and other synonyms. While the witches saw her with good eyes, that woman had earned their respect.

Seeing her sister's determination, Geir could only be surprised, she thought to herself (She is risking herself for the good of humanity, what an incredible Valkyrie, only onee-sama could do something like that, it is incredible how she is protecting humanity to such an extent). She stood up to follow her sister who continued walking.

"But can humanity really win? Who do you think will be the representatives of the gods? Geir asked with curiosity and concern to which his sister answered confidently "What a stupid question, Geir your vanguard will be..." his answer was interrupted by the mention of her name.

"Hey, Brunhild" A male voice shouted, replacing a boy with punk-style hair and rings on his lower lip, a pair of small raven wings adorned his back, he had a medieval-style clown outfit, he is Incubus the demon of sleep and lust "What you did at the conference was really unusual, I don't know what you're planning, but it's best that you be careful, the gods are usually cruel and merciless"

He approached the older Valkyrie, taking her by the waist and bringing her close to his chest "But if something bad happens, I'll make sure to protect you, okay?" The demon said with a loving voice, taking her by the jaw with his right hand to bring her face to face "However, it depends on your attitude" He said changing his tone of voice to a more threatening one and then sticking out his tongue and licking the Valkyrie's cheek.

"What a disgusting being" A certain lady who was recognized for her contribution to chemistry about radio and its compounds spoke with disgust.

Without warning Brunhild knelt in front of the Incubus who had an arrogant impression and laughed "What a good attitude, I've been interested in you for a long time" lifting his shirt a little and lowering his pants a little he took out his member saying at the same time "I wonder what kind of voice will come out of the proud and powerful Brunhild" while laughing.

"So are you going to let yourself be humiliated like that?"

"I thought I was a warrior"

"To bow down to someone like him is to prove that you are nothing"

More and more words like that came out of the witches when they saw how with a simple action he lost the respect he had earned from them.

"I didn't kneel for you" said the older valkyrie causing the demon to be confused by her response.

"Huh?" Was all the demon said before a huge hammer destroyed his arm and then passed through his entire back causing pieces of brain to fall and blood to spurt out towards the ground and the Valkyrie.

"It's been a long time... Thor-sama"

An extremely tall man dressed in white robes with blood red hair, black gloves that looked like part of an armor and a gigantic hammer on his right shoulder stared at the Valkyries. He is Thor, the god of thunder and the most powerful Norse god.

"He... is a god?" Antoinette looked at the enormous figure of the god, his image alone made her tremble, his presence was enough to make you feel like the smallest and most insignificant thing in front of his greatness.

"Will humanity face gods like him?" D'Arc looked at the huge hammer that this god had and how he had it resting on his shoulder as if it were nothing. It was amazing and terrifying.

While Geir was paralyzed her train of thought flowed excessively she could not even kneel down something that would surely save her life, before she knew it the god passed by them asking "Brunhild... What are you up to?" to which she kneeling replied saying that she did not know what he was talking about.

Turning around she stared at the older valkyrie and gave her a look that only promised death, while Geir was scared and trembling the god walked away saying "Do not disappoint me or else I will kill you" Brunhild knew it, those were not empty words, they are irrefutable words.

Brunhild gets up from the ground "we have to hurry... we have to choose the 13 most powerful humans that have existed in the 7 million years of humanity" her sister answers almost screaming in fear "It's impossible sister! What humans can fight against such powerful gods?!" Still trembling, Brunhild took out a cell phone and pressed it. Many images of the most relevant humans in history appeared. "Calm down, Geir. I have already chosen our first fighter." She declared while arranging the images. "He should be able to do it." She spoke seriously. "You know him on the battlefield, he is probably the strongest." As she released each word, the image of the warrior became more visible. "No, the worst... he is the most barbaric warrior." She concluded, as the image of humanity's first fighter appeared.

"Impossible... that man... that man is too dangerous!" Geir exclaimed in total disbelief at the image of the warrior.

"A warrior who is the most barbaric." Wu Zhao thought for a few moments.

"Throughout history there have been many wars, somewhere in the world there must have been someone like that" Himiko spoke while swinging her head from side to side, during her lifetime she had read and heard certain stories of battles but she doesn't remember any in which one of the warriors could be called the most barbaric.

The stage changed to Arena Valhalla, a large coliseum of different tiers filled with different people, on one side the gods and on the other the humans, both shouting.

A figure appears in the middle of the Valhalla arena, this person is Heimdall (Nordic) the watcher of the apocalypse, holding a horn to announce the battle he shouted:

"THIS IS THE MOMENT I HAVE WAITED FOR A LONG TIME, THE MOMENT TO BLOW GJALLARHORN!"

"THE MOMENT TO RAISE THE CURTAIN OF RAGNAROK... IS COMING, ARE YOU READY?!" he said making the stands roar and cheer he continued.

"THE RULES ARE SIMPLE FIGHTS TO THE DEATH, THAT'S IT! THE WINNER IS DECIDED BY THE COMPLETE ANNIHILATION OF THE OTHER SIDE!"

"You have competition, Lilitu" Lilim looked at the demon with grace, who returned his gaze but it reflected anger at what he had said.

"THE FIRST MATCH INTRODUCING THE FIGHTER OF THE GODS!

THIS MAN!

A man is shown sitting on a stone chair while holding a huge Mjolnir in front of him.

EVERYONE KNOWS THIS GOD!

EVERYONE WANTS TO KNOW HIS ULTIMATE POWER!

With a blink, the god's eyes are shown.

HIS MJOLNIR CAN PULVERIZE THE SEAS AND LAND!

The god lifts his hammer with ease and rests it on his left shoulder, thus walking towards the door of the arena.

IF HE DOESN'T FIGHT, WHO WILL!

The doors open and with a firm walk he heads into the arena.

LIVE FIGHTING, DIE FIGHTING

THE MOST POWERFUL NORSE! THE BERSERKER OF THE THUNDER!

Removing his robes he makes his appearance.

THE GOD... THOR!

The stands erupted in shouts of excitement, while Odin watched and uttered the words "CRUSH THEM AND ANNIHILATE THEM"

"With that hammer he will crush the hopes of humanity" Agrat remained distrustful that humanity has a chance to win against the gods.

"We are a plague and plagues are not easy to kill" Although Wu zhao defended humanity, his way of doing so was unique and insulting in a way.

While Geir looked at the god in fear, his sister had other thoughts (As I thought, Thor-sama is the first fighter).

"AND NOW HIS OPPONENT, THE FIGHTER ON THE HUMAN SIDE!

THIS MAN!

The watchman and commentator said while a large gong was played by what looked like a man in Chinese armor, several groups of men fervently played the arrival of their representative with war drums.

IS THIS END HERE?!

THE SEVEN MILLION YEARS OF EXISTENCE!

WILL THEY BE FORGOTTEN HERE?!

THE SEVEN MILLION YEARS OF PRIDE!

NO! NO!

The soldiers of ancient China shouted fiercely.

The gods were surprised from the stands by the presence of the representative of humanity.

A hoof was the first to appear from the mist, then a large horse appeared from the mist, surprising the gods Shiva, Aphrodite and Zeus.

With the horse's footsteps, the commentator said "THIS MAN IS CHANNELING... THE WILL OF HUMANITY!.

A mummified figure with seals appeared mounted on the horse.

LISTEN TO THEM!

WHO ELSE, BUT HIM, COULD DO IT?!

Those bonds were tearing and breaking from the strength of this man.

WILL THIS MAN BE DEVOURED BY THE GODS?!

NO!

Some soldiers shouted in unison

HE IS THE STRONGEST MAN SINCE THE BEGINNING OF TIME!

IS THERE ANY OBJECTION?!

NO!

"It has to be... a fucking joke" Wu Zhao looked at the scene in disbelief, she couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing

The other witches watched as she and three others of Chinese origin looked with disbelief and astonishment at the first warrior of humanity. They had only heard his stories, some good and some bad but they always told of his brutality and strength when fighting. A dragon that could never be faced.

Multiple soldiers shouted in unison

The bonds were completely broken thus revealing the fighter, soldiers made a sign of Chinese respect while one of them looked at that figure crying.

THE STRONGEST HERO IN ALL OF CHINA

The warrior's back is shown with a tattoo of a dragon of Asian origin, the stands were surprised to see the representative of humanity as he rides forward down the stairs towards the combat arena.

Marie Curie approached the ancient Empress of China, she clenched her teeth and sharpened her gaze as she watched the back of a warrior she heard, a legend, someone she would have loved to have at her feet "Do you know... who he is?"

"That man is"

LU BU HOUSEN!

In the stands of humanity, her army shouted energetically as they saw their general battle once again.

Both fighters face each other in the arena, while in the stands a Buddhist monk begins to pray until he is interrupted by Brunhild "you better stop praying, human, since we have to defeat the same gods you are praying to.

THE FIRST BATTLE OF RAGNAROK

IT BEGINS!