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The visuals that were shown could no longer be hidden. Many war enthusiasts had taken their positions on the distant places of the maps and used advanced telescopes to watch the war from a great distance.

And when the large saucer appeared, the recordings of it were sent all over the world. Even nearby news outlets scuffled to report the sightings.

And then the moon appeared. The Moon sighting was one of the most replayed and studied video footage that surfaced. Many claimed it was a conspiracy theory and argued that the government revealed to get more power and control over the respective nations.

But now, the moon bombarding a large unidentified flying object was broadcasted around the world.

The nations nearby the Mediterranean issued statements of open-border agreement to send forces inside to attack these strange colossal ships.

The WGP also spurred to action and sent an army led by Emperors and Empresses.

Shakstress was fuming mad. The attack brought great damage to her vessel. The cheap attacks and tricks that the supposedly fighting two teams became her demise.

She cursed at how the drama of Pirdgeon shooting the man controlling the tornado was all but a trick. She cursed at how the ambush hid weapons of mass destruction among it. She could not sense the fluctuation as it timed perfectly with a strange power source within the tornado.

And all of that led to her receiving severe bombardment that revealed her ship.

Two Presiders and several nations were shooting at her. Even the attacks of the surrounding ships couldn't be ignored.

"Eliminate the flies and that pyramid! I'll deal with Pridgeon!" Shakstress ordered as a strange light covered her, and her seat moved towards a different platform in her room. Her Throne was there.

The was a seat situated in the middle of the rising platform. It was like approaching a throne on the top of a staircase. There were strange pillars at the side of the thrones, and a strange rainbow of various red colors were reflected on the sky above.

The throne looked like gleaming hot metal being burned, but Shasktress approached it without hesitation. Her humanly figure transformed as the Throne connected itself to the Nefilus Suit.

A Queen was on her throne. And that had never happened before on Earth.

The shockwaves of the simple connection created a strange glow up in the sky. The sky turned red as if the sun was setting. The horizon changed as the Throne emerged out of the flying saucer and charged at the moon.

"Shoot her!" Pridgeon shouted as he saw the dreadful combination and prepared to ascend his Throne.

Powerful beams of blue light began to shoot down at the Throne that was ascending, but a powerful force field resisted it as it continued to rise.

The pyramid shot out of the underground and moved forward with great speed. It continued to fire a strange light that traveled with great speed.

Several Generals saw it, and the three powers came to focus.

"The Sun God of Egypt! He has surfaced!" A General saw the emergence and marveled at the fluctuations that surpassed even weapons of mass destruction.

"Sir... We have images of the object that left the pod. A woman seems to be seated on the seat at the middle of that platform!"

"Sir! We have movement on the moon! Something is stepping out of the moon!"

It was as if the moon was made of water, and a figure emerged in a strange platform similar to the one the woman rode.

It was a blue throne and had several gate frames that were opened. Inside the gate was a strange portal.

It was as if there was another world beyond the portal.

Seated on the blue throne was a tall man with a large scepter.

"Shakstress! So It's you!" Pridgeon roared as he raised his hands and extended his scepter to point to Shakstress.

It was then that strange energy began to appear around them.

Blue and red energy clashed. One is coming from the pillar, and the other from the gate.

The two thrones stood quite a distance from each other, creating a change in the sky.

The entire moon aided Pridgeon as strange energy of all sorts began to appear.

The nearby crafts and planes began to retreat as the battle created strange effects.

The sky became distorted. At one part, it looked like the sky was smaller, and at the other, it was as if it became a two-dimensional painting.

All who watched was amazed.

A news reporter continued to relay what they could find through their telescopes.

"What your seeing here is a change in the entire sky itself! This is no longer a war between two nations or forces that hold shocking techs. This is a fight between two gods! The heavens are changing. Based on what we see, it's clear that whoever these two are is more powerful than the WGP! The Rule is they ride far stronger! It's no longer just a Rule. It's a Throne! These gods sit on their thrones and fight! And Egypt seems to have another god hidden within! Ladies and gentlemen, this could be the start of the end! What we all feared were nations, but what we should have feared are these beings!"

In a nearby New Great Britain fleet, Admiral Ramsden Audenvise was amazed at what he saw. But he shook his head and spoke to a man nearby.

"I told you, Prime Minister." Ramsden laughed.

"I can't believe your right."

"I guess with this. I don't need to plant a chip in your head and make you a mindless slave."

"And you're saying that you have military power that can fight this?"

"No. We don't have the military power as of this time. But, dear Prime Minister, we caused this war. My superiors are not only powerful, but they are also quite cunning. Without us showing a tenth of our power, we can already cause one of these so-called gods to die. Depending on your interpretation of what we achieved, you can say we do have the power to fight them, though." Ramsden laughed.

The Prime Minister frowned. This was not the answer he wanted.

"I can only agree if you show us that you have power. Tricks and lies don't win a war, Admiral."

"But it does."

As he heard the voice, the Prime Minister shivered.

His eyes could not see it, but he found himself standing in the sky. It wasn't a vision. It was sensation. It was as if he knew his body was in the sky.

Twelve men stood in the great heights of the sky and had SPU level cloaking.

Richie stood at the front of the team. Next to him was Sammy Theoden and the former Commander of the Kraken, Chase Brander.

Seeker's parents were also present.

The three mercenaries that Seeker captured and sent to China had finally completed their series of many missions and were with the team. Oark, Madison, and Cheryl floated as well as they watched the scenes transpire.

There were also other soldiers who belonged to the team that commandeered the Void Traveler. Commander Mikhael and his team watched on.

The Prime Minister could not understand why he could somehow feel them and even know that his sensation had reached the high heavens.

"We don't have power, but we're getting there, Prime Minister." Richie laughed.

"Who-?"

"Ramsden, thank you for the help. Do you have the packages ready?"

"It's been floating around the ocean of the Mediterranean. Those Exoskeletons need Unlocked power to move it just like the ones in the Kraken were. One particular Exoskeleton is designed according to your request."

"Good. Make sure you record everything. I need to impress that little prick Seeker. He thinks he's so great in that fight with Lynd. I can go nuclear to if I wanted."

"Liar. You'd die." Sammy shook his head.

"As you wish. Give my regards to Master Arthur if you see him."

"Will do." Richie laughed as the team of twelve flew with great speed.

The Prime Minister lost the connection and fell.

"It's called Remote Sensation. Using his powers, he is making you feel and even see what he goes through. Of course, it's much more detailed if the Unlocked is better in his Realm Somatotopy." Ramsden chuckled.

"Who is that Seeker?"

"Our boss."

Somewhere in a large vessel provided by the WGP, Seeker and his team continued to watch the video feed being sent by Ramsden.

"You like what you're seeing?" Lynd asked.

"Yes, of course. We succeeded. The one thing that I wanted to do, which I thought was impossible to do, had happened. Satan has divided himself. This is like a doorway to newer things. Now that two Presiders have fought, we can be sure that the alliance of these Aragarians has been broken. They don't trust each other anymore. And this implies that everything I know about in my timeline could no longer happen. The world would not follow these Aragarians."

"What do you mean, Zeek?" Meryl asked.

"In Zeek's future, the world only knew of the Aragarians. But now, the world has seen two Aragarians fighting each other. The distinction is now no longer white or black. It's now a spectrum of colors. Each nation now has a choice as to which Aragarian they can join with. And of course, since we have been pretending to be an Aragarian, be it as the Lost Primordial or the Progenitor." Lynd explained.

"Oh! So this was your plan all along." Meryl confirmed.

"It's ingenious." An old man spoke nearby.

Nogard Meng watched the battle with fascination.

"It's no longer Earth vs. Aragarians, but now it's a war among Presiders. We've officially simply become one of the many factions that will start to kill each other. You must be very happy with yourself, Seeker."

"Of course! At least for these enemies, we now have a real shot at winning! But we all have to thank the Council of the Wicked for that. How they managed to trick three Presiders into going on an all-out battle is quite a mystery."