Sealing Up (WAR)

Xanatos tapped the big globe that appeared to be the Core (the Core itself, not the Area. When I say Core as in the Area, I'll say 'Area'. If I say Core, it's the thing itself) and held it with a protected hand, his calming gesture seemed to calm down the whole mainframe of the game. He sensed it sighing.

He wrapped the Core with his own light of his unique signature. His eyes glowed, he then wore white. He tapped into the growth link of the Core's borders, and bright blue pillars started to rise from the ground. It covered the Area with a dome, a huge one.

He returned to his old self, and casted his spell.

"From this day forth, until I command otherwise, this Area shall be sealed with my magic, preventing enter by anyone seeking to triumph over my protection of this place without my permission shall be instantly teleported right in the middle of the Digital Sea."

(WAR TIME!)
Zenevas and his two liches were riding Ak-Baba. Each one held an Arcane Lock. They flew around the region, and after three passes, they left.
Five Sky Destroyers appeared over the region and began bombarding the place.

Xanatos sighed. Surely this is how tiresome defensive protocol is.

The Five Sky Destroyers did enter the spell's area of effect. He sighed, and the Sky Destroyers instantly disappeared, reappearing right in the middle of the Digital Sea.

(Not middle above, they reappear on the middle of the Sea itself.)

The ships burst out of the sea. Zenevas tutted and took out the Journal of Hyarnakal. The Sunday formula shot out of the ship, removing the spell. Because the spell was not permanent, it needed to be cast again. The Pentacle was then channeled out of the ship's doom cannon so that it included Xanatos inside. The ships spewed thousands of Screechers, each one spraying thousands of gallons of Naturcide. ANY BIOLOGICAL MATERIAL BEGAN TO DIE WITHIN MILLISECONDS. (g'bye pot-man)

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Quote :

"From this day forth, until I command otherwise, this Area shall be sealed with my magic, preventing enter by anyone seeking to triumph over my protection of this place without my permission shall be instantly teleported right in the middle of the Digital Sea."

It is. I said from this day forth.)


Xanatos swallowed the stone when he detected the Screechers with his heat dome. He instantly dissolved into the shadows and rose as something made of steel, disproving the Naturcide.

He casted a new spell.


"From this way, I don't want anyone I didn't ask or give permission to enter to be able to enter. They will be instantly transferred right in the middle of the depths of the Digital Sea.

This time, it worked. His enemies disappeared and reappeared in the middle of the depths of the Digital Sea.

(The Pentacle prevents magic-users from using magic for about 2 posts...2 of my posts. so, no sudden teleportation and please, its war time!)

(ahh so thats why. thanks for reminding. Then this shall be my edited post.)

Xanatos swallowed the stone when he detected the Screechers with his heat dome. He instantly dissolved into the shadows and rose as something made of steel, disproving the Naturcide.

A dark cloud rimmed with red swept over the region. Shadows coiled around the shadow-Xanatos, constricting him whilst Zenevas used Uncle Tubsie's monks friend's chant. The Apocalypse aimed with its superlaser and fired.

Xanatos instantly teleported fifty miles away, and as he landed, generated light and used it to phase. When he stepped on the ground, he quickly disappeared from sight. He's still there, but he can't be seen.

The Apocalypse made low and deposited thirty thousand workers. Long metal pipes, enchanted by liches earlier, sank into the sea, forming the main support of a new island fortress. The Sky Destroyers circled, detecting Xanatos' faint trace of magic. "Sir, we have located him.""Raise shields and shredders around this three hundred mile area."
Using the Sky Destroyers, shield towers were raised.

Xanatos won't survive defending one whole Region from a huge flagship and ships like that.

the Puppetmaster appeared in mid-air and disappeared, reappearing beside Xanatos, smoke circling him. He was raising a card: the Jack of Diamonds.

Immediately after, his female swordsman appeared from nowhere. Sword raised, Diamond was prepared to fight.

Xanatos reappeared from sight, "I don't need your help," he whispered, not looking at the Puppetmaster, "Nonetheless..."

He looked at the Apocalypse.

"Zenevas is up there, can you sense him?"

the Puppetmaster nodded, he can sense Zenevas.

He looked at Xanatos for a game plan.

Vio appeared from the shadows. "Mind if i join, im not feeling the war in the Abyss."

He created a huge hammer from the shadows as his weapon.

"Err..." whispered Xanatos, looking at the Apocalypse, "Against something that big?"

Inside the shield, the new fortress was half finished. Defenses were put, monsters tasked to guard the construction. It looked like a massive oil rig, only thousands of feet high. Under the water, the base extended farther, tunnels and submerged platforms. Zenevas landed the Apocalypse beside it and entered the construction. Miles away, Ironpont and Dol Guldur were finished. Two new fortresses.

"This...is...it," said Xanatos.

He casted his spell.

Send everyone with bad intentions to this place right in the middle of the depths of the Digital Sea. Undo any damage done, and restore this place to the moment before any damage was done.

Xanatos took a deep breath; the Apocalpyse, Zenevas, the Sky Destroyers , all tunnels, vehicles, platforms, fortresses, shields, everything that meant to harm the system actually vanished from their sight.

Millions of human-sized air Puppets appeared all across the region, in a circular formation.

the Puppetmaster didn't move an inch. Covering himself with Puppeteria, light came from his pocket. Powers activating, the Puppetmaster disabled the Abilities of everyone and everything except Xanatos', his and Vio's.

Unfortunately, the spell failed. The building of the fortresses was not an evil thing. In fact, it was development. And development was not an evil thing, unless good means to be backward. The shields stopped Puppetmaster's deactivation ability. Tsk, Tsk thought Zenevas. He examined the plans for the magnetic highways. Then he turned into a dark cloud, ringed and pierced in Scarlet Light.
In the digital sea, a new fortress had already risen, a few thousand miles away from the Ironpont (formerly the Digi Port), a new fortress was already built: The Gorgonspire.
Behind Xanatos was a man, or was it a woman? It had such a beautiful face and large ebon wings. A glowing miasma surrounded him.

Xanatos smirked. Perhaps the spell "failed". Perhaps...perhaps.

He stood there, waiting for cue.

Metatron walked beside Xanatos. "You are not human I trust?" he asked.