The Supreme Satanic System

After over a trillion epochs, under the harsh trial of evolution and tribulation, multiple intelligent humanoid creatures were able to climb up the Golden ladder and finally reached the Seventh Realm, which they called it, the Heavenly realm as they thought it was the last realm, which was not. 

Before their arrival, almost all the habitable planets, moons and others were swarmed up with beasts and monsters of all species and other than a smaller clashes for foods and territorial issues, none of major fight broke out. This changed completely after the arrival of the intelligent humanoid creatures as they started building large infrastructure, introducing a civilized civilization and they also brought wars. Then the war between different factions for resources and territories became fierce. 

War after war continued, ravaging several worlds for the next Twenty Thousand Years (*Herculean Calender) and resources were constantly exploited to meet the need of the war. The damage of the wars was so overwhelming that even the former natives; beasts and demons were also pulled into the fray. Then alliances started forming. Among various alliances; three major leagues— the Thousand Savagery Fangs, the Legion Of Gods, and the Four Directional Beasts Alliance became the major players in this turbulent time. 

The Thousand Savagery Fangs were comprises mostly of Humanoid Species belonging to Tribes Of Assassins, Thieves, and Pirates. And also the cunning beasts species like Heavenly Wolves, Ashuras and others who had leasts moral integrity joined this league. There was no moral qualm within this group, even though they joined hands, it didn't mean they won't back-stabbed their allies when they were least expected. All they care was resources and victory. 

  The Four Directional Beasts Alliances comprised of four Heavenly Beasts; the Azure Dragon Tribe, the White Tiger Tribe, the Vermilion Tribe and the Black Turtle Tribes and the other twenty three thousand species of Beasts that were loyal and had the traces of the four Heavenly beasts. Considering the former alliance, the Four Directional Beasts Alliance was a bit neutral as they'd their particular agenda of safeguarding against the exploitation of the Humanoid Creatures. This also didn't mean they were soft as once when a group of pirates from the former alliance entered the edges of their territories and kidnapped some baby beasts. When this came to light, their anger lashed out and destroyed every last one of people belonging to the particular pirate tribes. From that day on, the name of this alliance spread like wild fire.

  The Legion Of The Gods consisted of twelve Major Clans and tribes; the Jade Clan of Eastern Ridge Worlds, the Thunder Clan of Hidden Cave Worlds; the Dark Elven Tribes of the Sandalwood Worlds, which comprises of over fifteen thousand worlds overgrown with only tall Sandalwoods, the Ferries Of Black Poison Lotus Tribe, the Centaur Tribe Of the Mountain Ridge Worlds, the Ten Tails Tribe Of Fox, the Peacock Tribes of the Green World, the Nine Lives Cat of the Shallow Valley Galaxy, the Crystallizer Clan, the Moon Celestial Clan of the Ten Lunar World, the Shaolin Monastery of the Ten Thousand Buddhist Worlds and Three Eye Monkey Tribe. Together, they aligned more toward the righteous path with an agenda to exploit the resources without exhausting and harming the natives. 

For another five centuries, they waged wars against each other and for a naught. However, with the manipulation of a wise old Saint from Nine Lives Cat and the ancestor of the Crystallizer, a humanoid species that had almost similar expect with human, they made the Four Directional Beasts Alliance to go on full strike war against the Thousand Savagery Fangs. Indeed, the Four Directional Beasts Alliances came out victorious while suffering most a heavy loses. Taking the chances, the Legion of the Gods ambushed and eventually, they came out triumphant easily and the war in the Seven Realm finally ended.

After that, they forced the other species under their rule while completely unifying the vast Seventh Realm under the rule of the Jade Emperor of the Legion of Gods. And the reign continued as the throne handed down to Hashan the Eleventh Jade Emperor. As a means to maintained status quo with the former enemies, at least one of the princes and princesses of those tribes and clans would be invited in the Forbidden City as envoys-slash-captives.

Meanwhile, in the Kuk-long World, a world rule by the Azure Dragon Tribe, a commotion occurred as recently, a vigilante called himself Danzo hauled all riches from all over the world and distributed to the poor. All the bureaucrats and higher tier citizens grouped together to hunt this Danzo character, they even hired trackers in the expanse of a large fortune. However, it turned out all for a naught as they failed to even sniff his shadow. Failures after failures, today they finally decided to go to the palace and take his Majesty Shuilong, the Dragon Lord's help. And the Dragon Lord readily accepted their plea to capture the vigilante, the Shadow Dragon as among the loots, there many secret relics of the Azure Dragon which shouldn't fall into wrong hands.

  To his surprise, even the Azure Dragon was helpless as the culprit possess a certain unique escaping ability. So, after a deep consideration, he used ten drop of his Dragon Essence Blood in the Ancestor's Reverse Scale Armament to activate and finally caught the vigilante. He removed the mask and to his surprise, it turned to be his youngest son, Gildamoore who was infamous for being good-for-nothing spoil prince. In addition, he was regarded by the masses as a perverted debaucher, who flirted and slept with every beauties without any care for whether they were married or not.

Inside the palace, a handsome youth with a pair of golden horns kowtowed in front of throne as he pleaded, "Father, I was wrong. Please give me another chance." He repeated the same sentences again and again.

After two hours of silence, the middle-aged-looking man sitting on the throne opened his mouth, "I hope so."

Hearing that, a mischievous smile appeared over his face but the next words coming out of the Dragon Lord's mouth froze him stiff. "So, I'm sending you to the Forbidden City as our next envoy." Then he stood up and scuttled toward the exit of the throne-room. Gildamoore was even more faster as his shadowy figure appeared in front of him. "Father, I thought Second Brother is the current envoy. Please, change your mind I'll do anything you want me to do from now on."

"Nope, it's already decided." Shuilong added with melancholic tone. "Another bad news, yesterday, they send us the news of your Second Brother losing his life in the God Pilgrimage trip in the Shallow Forbidden Ground. So, boy-ya, just go there and do whatever the hell shenanigan up your sleeves. Be prepared, you're leaving tomorrow." Then he walked out of the room.

Either because of the news of the demise of his royal brother or forcing him to become as a captive, the youth stood up and stormed off the room in a depressive mood. 

Next day, a ship came from the forbidden city. After bidding goodbyes to all his lovers, in  front of the masses, he strode inside the sleek ship and shortly after, the ship raised in the air and darted in a far away places in a matter of seconds coursing through the emptiness of the dark space.

After two days of smooth sailing, the ship entered the territories of the Eastern Ridge Worlds. Not long afterward, it landed smoothly somewhere inside the Forbidden City. As Gildamoore disembarked the ship along with his crews, he was taken aback on seeing the marvelous infrastructures. The tall buildings were so aesthetic that his dragon palace back in home looked like a toilet in comparison to these. But sadness filled his heart again as he started to miss his home a bit. He was then guided to the palace to see the Jade Emperor as the first duty of every envoy was to gain the blessing of the Jade Emperor. The citizen of the Forbidden City took this ritual as an opportunity, a good fortune to meet the emperor and empress. Hardly, each one of the envoys didn't share the same feeling as to them it was pure suppression of their identity as the proud races.

Inside the palace, looking around curiously, Gildamoore was forced into his knees by those heavily armored guards in front of the Emperor and Empress, who were sitting elegantly on the thrones at the high platform.

"Now, greet and introduce yourself!" said a guard in a cold tone.

Clasping his palms in the Dragon's culture, Gildamoore announced neither in a servile nor in a haughty tone: "Greetings my Good Emperor and Empress. I, Gildamoore the Seventh Prince of the Azure Dragon Tribe is reporting today as the convoy of my tribe. And wish only the good blessing from both the great god and goddess." His words seemed honest but inside he was cursing both of them in his head.