The rise of the God of Death
*Chapter 21: Conquering the South*
After the fierce battle between the North and South, it ended not with a victor from either side—but with a third party standing amidst thousands of lifeless bodies. Daimon, unmoved by the carnage, stood tall. He picked up the flag of the South and handed it to Nil.
"Congratulations on your victory," Daimon said calmly.
Nil dropped to his knees, overwhelmed with gratitude. "Thank you, Master," he whispered. Behind him, the remaining Northern soldiers and citizens followed his lead. As one, they knelt and shouted in unison, "Master!"
Daimon smirked and turned his gaze south. "Let's go to our new home."
Though confused, none questioned him. But before they could move, Lucy ran toward him, tears in her eyes, and jumped into his arms. "Uncle Daimon!" she cried, hugging him tightly.
Daimon gently embraced her, calming both himself and the little girl who meant the world to him. Once composed, he instructed everyone to take the carts the Southern army had used. Placing Lucy and Nil together in one, he said, "Head to the South. I'll clear the path."
Then, he vanished.
As the group traveled, they spoke of Daimon's unmatched strength. With their old king dead—a man many saw as corrupt—they easily accepted Daimon as their new sovereign.
Three hours later, they arrived at the South's capital. The city was eerily quiet and empty—except for one figure standing upon the central statue. Daimon. He stood tall, claiming his victory without words.
Soon, the South's remaining villages and allies began pouring in. Under Daimon's leadership, both the North and South united. A new city rose from their efforts—vast, powerful, and revered. They named it: *The Land of God*.
Daimon trained soldiers, built a new order, and established peace with a firm hand. His legend grew… as the only *God of Death*.
But far beyond their world, the news of his rise reached *Adrien*, the fourth *Absolute God* of Omniverse 7…