In the distant reaches of space, two neighboring planets orbit close to one another. The larger one is called Lilac, a world so advanced in self-evolution that its World Level has reached 8.5. The Lilac people are considered a high-class race, their veins running with purple blood, as they live refined, noble lives filled with elegance and privilege. They also ignores any involvements of joining the Star games.
The smaller planet nearby is Scargo, an average-level world divided by class. The Scarlet people, who bleed red, make up the middle class and maintain planetary order under the command of the Lilac nobility. Beneath them are the Indigo, whose blue blood marks their status as slaves, forced to serve both the Scarlet and Lilac alike.
Deep beneath the shining cities of Lilac, inside a vast underground laboratory, rows of newborns float within glass incubation pods. The Lilac people no longer reproduce naturally; instead, they combine sperms and eggs through precise technology, creating new life inside these artificial wombs.
In one of the glowing pods, a baby opens her eyes for the first time, gazing through the shimmering liquid as streams of air bubbles drift around her. She moves her small limbs and swims curiously within the container, full of life and awareness.
A scientist and a nobleman enter the chamber, stopping to observe her. The scientist is fascinated and says, "Remarkable, Lord Zius. Your newborn is already self-aware. She may grow to become a great Lilac."
Lord Zius steps forward, placing his hand gently on the pod's surface. The baby turns her gaze toward him, their eyes meeting for the first time.
"A great Lilac, you say…" Zius murmurs softly. "No. I see something else in her eyes."
He smiles faintly. "Her name will be Corvex."
The infant's eyes glow faintly with light, reflecting the spark of life and potential within her.
Years later, Corvex grows up in a grand noble estate, surrounded by luxury and endless knowledge. At only ten years old, she sits in her room, surrounded by stacks of glowing digital books, reading through them with unwavering focus.
Zius steps into the room and says, "Corvex, you're late. Do your daily task so the rest of the crew can proceed to the next phase."
He leaves without another word.
Corvex exhales loudly, clearly annoyed. She sets down her book and waves her hand. In response, glowing digital screens and holographic keyboards appear before her. She begins typing rapidly with one hand as streams of data scroll across the screen, revealing holographic blueprints of ships being assembled in a digital world.
Dozens of glowing hands form within the projection, constructing parts of a massive spaceship at incredible speed. With her other hand, she types on a second keyboard, this one controlling digital hands that build towering city structures and high tech weapons.
She works efficiently, completing hundreds of digital structures in minutes. When the final line of code flashes complete, Corvex leans back on her bed, waving her hand again. Lines of glowing code swirl around the room, searching through the stacks of floating data-books until one titled "Hearts Over Flowers" lands gently in her hands.
A smile crosses her face as she begins reading the love drama, completely absorbed.
Years pass.
At twenty years old, Corvex now stands inside a digital training chamber, swinging a luminous blade through a group of virtual dummies. One by one, the constructs shatter into fragments of light.
Zius enters the room and says, "Corvex, it's time for you to join the Holy Cause."
Corvex stops mid-swing. The simulation fades away as she turns toward him. "I've told you before that I'm not interested in this so-called Holy purpose of our people," she says calmly. "I've got my own plans."
Zius folds his arms and smiles faintly. "Just as I predicted. The moment I first saw your eyes, I knew what they expressed.... freedom. Do what you wish. I'm not like the other Lilac nobles who force their children to follow tradition."
Corvex steps forward and hugs him. "Thanks, Father."
He gently pats her shoulder. "However, I'd like to adapt your plan into a backup for our people. Since we're going to be the first mortals to stand against God. The odds are uncertain... but just in case."
Corvex nods. "What is it? I'm listening."
The two of them sit together, discussing for hours. From that day forward, they secretly begin working on a side project, building advanced technology.
Five years later, their work is complete.
Zius opens a digital screen on his wrist, showing the planet's World Level reading 9.4—slowly climbing toward 9.5… 9.6.
He watches it rise and says gravely, "The Holy War will begin soon. Corvex, find what you seek, but also remember the task."
Corvex nods and embraces him one last time. "Thank you, Father. I'm proud to be your daughter."
She turns and walks into a beautiful purple spaceship. As the doors close behind her, she waves goodbye at the window.
The ship then lifts off, soaring into the stars. Zius wipes his tears and looks up toward the sky before heading back into the city.
Corvex sets the ship to auto-drive and sits by the window, watching silently as Planet Lilac and Planet Scargo grow smaller and smaller behind her.
Dozens of drones detach from the ship, scattering into space like silver fireflies.
Once she's far enough away, Corvex presses a button on her wristband. Instantly, multiple holographic screens bloom around her, displaying real-time feeds from the drones' perspectives.
Through the floating screens, she sees every angle of the two worlds—cities, skies, oceans, and satellites. Her eyes narrow as one feed zooms in on Planet Lilac.
Suddenly, one hundred thousand battle-class starships burst out of Planet Lilac's radiant barrier—waves of metallic wings unfolding like a silver storm. Each vessel gleams with violet energy veins, humming with divine-grade technology as they form into legions that spiral across the dark horizon.
Inside the command ship, Zius sits in the captain's chair, surrounded by holographic projections of the fleet's formation. The light from the monitors reflects across his determined face as he takes a deep breath.
"Hope this works out…" he murmurs to himself, glancing at a digital photo of Corvex on the control screen. "We came well prepared."
He grips the controls and looks out into the infinite void ahead, where faint cosmic ripples distort the stars themselves.
"We're going to show the universe," he declares, his voice echoing across the fleet's comm channels, "that we will not live in fear anymore! Humanity will thrive— even before the Gods!"
The words ignite the spirits of the captains across the fleet. From ship to ship, soldiers rise and salute, repeating his cry.
"For Lilac! For Humanity!"
The ships engines roar to life as energy crescendos, charging enough power to light up half the galaxy.
A pulse of blinding light flashes across the Lilac's surface. Then, in seconds, an enormous energy barrier envelops the entire planet, its surface vanishing behind layers of shimmering violet light.
Corvex turns toward one of the floating holographic screens as a massive red warning sign flashes across it—
WORLD LEVEL: 9.8 → 9.9 → 10.0
Moments later, in the far distance of space, a gray explosion ignites like a dying star. For a brief second, silence reigns across the cosmos. Then everyone aboard the Lilac fleet spots a tiny light in the void, growing larger, brighter, faster.
"Contact approaching!" one of the officers yells. "Energy readings, off the scale!"
Zius narrows his eyes, steadying his breath. "All ships, activate the Massive Digital Conversion Field!"
All of the ships immediately respond. From each hull, a glowing digital sphere unfolds, layer after layer until they merge together, forming a colossal web of light across space. The vacuum hums, the field pulsates, and space itself bends from the force.
As the incoming light nears, the digital field's center forms a gigantic energy core, a swirling ball of concentrated cosmic data.
Meanwhile, in her distant vessel, Corvex watches through countless holographic screens.
"Cosmic energy…" she mutters, eyes widening. "They've put the Star Gates into an energy core converter... They're using God-tech as fuel that's definitely going to get God's attention."
Back at the battlefield, the massive energy sphere releases streams of cosmic power, feeding into every ship. The fleet begins to glow violet and white. The hulls shake violently as the charge stabilizes.
Zius grips the control lever and roars, "Aim! Fire!"
Instantly, a hundred thousand cosmic beams erupt across space, flowing together like a radiant river. The explosions that follow are blinding, a chain of supernovas painting the void in light.
The energy sphere feeds another surge into the ships, stronger than before. Again, Zius shouts, "Fire!"
Another wave is unleashed. The entire fleet's combined firepower births a storm of beautiful cosmic detonations, an ocean of color and destruction.
But then from within the chaos, a gray energy wave surges out, sweeping through the explosions. It moves like fog, silent and unstoppable.
"New energy detected!" an operator cries. "Unknown origin!"
Zius immediately initiates a scan. The digital display shows the wave disintegrating into microscopic particles, invisible to the naked eye. The analysis reads only:
???
Zius's instincts flare. "Raise shield density to maximum!"
He pushes a lever, as the digital field's intensify. Yet, as the gray particles reach the digital field, they vibrate violently… then phase through.
"What?! Front line, mid line, fall back to the rear line! Now!" Zius commands.
The ships begin to move, but it's too late. The gray particles seep into the vessels' Digi-Beacons causing them to malfunction.
One by one, the front-line ships detonate, filling space with fiery wreckage.
Zius slams a command into his console. "Eject your Beacons now!"
He runs to his own digi-beacon and waves his hand, opening a glowing portal. The Digi-Beacon is sucked away.
Through the comms, his voice booms:
"King Gerald! Unleash the God Slayer! The digital field is collapsing!"
From Planet Lilac, the energy barrier splits open, revealing a massive structure rising from the depths.
A titanic mecha arm, larger than entire fleets, bursts through the clouds. Its design radiates divine craftsmanship, covered in ancient symbols and pulsing veins of light.
The mecha hand reaches into space, its mechanical fingers stretching toward the unstable cosmic energy ball and grabs it, as the hand absorbs it.
Zius leaps back into his seat, eyes locked on the digital screens as the distant explosions fade. From the dying light, a radiant figure emerges, the angel Abaddon that has six luminous wings, who's wounds are slowly healing.
Zius's breath catches. "An Angel of God… All units, give him everything you've got! We need time for the God Slayer to fully emerge!"
Every ship obeys. Thousands of laser beams ignite across the void, converging on Abaddon. Yet the celestial being simply endures them, each strike barely scratching his body.
"Mortal… rebels… must be… destroyed…" Abaddon's voice reverberates like silence thunder in the vacuum.
He raises his light spear, and in an instant, vanishes from sight, reappearing amid the fleet with the speed of light. Each swing of his spear tears through 1000s of ships, entire squadrons vaporized in bursts of light.
Meanwhile, on Planet Lilac, the God Slayer Mecha begins to take shape. Its colossal upper body materializes from cascading streams of digital energy, an immense core roaring with divine resonance.
Abaddon blinks forward again, this time directly before Zius's spaceship. Their eyes meet through the glowing glass of the cockpit.
Zius grits his teeth and roars, as his ship releases every remaining weapon at once.
Abaddon swings his spear. The entire vessel shatters in an instant, killing Zius.
Corvex watches through her floating screens, closing her eyes as Zius's signal fades. She swallows her grief, her hands trembling before she steadies herself.
Back in space, Abaddon moves faster, an unstoppable force, dismantling all of the fleet ship.
Then the massive God Slayer Mecha who's as big as the planet then unleashes its full power. A blinding beam of cosmic energy erupts from its chest cannon, swallowing Abaddon completely. The angel's body fractures, wings burning away in the brilliance.
"So much… power… it must… be destroyed…" he mutters as his form dissolves into the light.
For a brief moment, silence fills the cosmos. Then-
Millions of radiant wings burst outward from the void. Gigantic rings of light form around them, each ring etched with divine eyes that blink open one by one. The wings converge, molding into a star-shaped body, and in its core manifests a vast, glowing eye that opens slowly, terrifying and magnificent.
Corvex's eyes widen. "This… must be the true form of an Angel of God…"
Abaddon's divine eye flares. A cosmic blast erupts from it, so immense it engulfs the God slayer Mecha and Planet Lilac itself. The explosion spreads in all directions, a cataclysm of holy fire and shattered space, erasing nearly everything in seconds.
Corvex's drones return back to her ship. She then lies back in her seat and whispers,
"Father… I won't disappoint you. I'll achieve our dreams and more. I will avenge your death. I'll find a way to overpower them. I promise."
Her ship then takes off into the deep space.