At that day, the messenger of a True God rose from beneath the rubble that king Ghidorah threw at him. When he appeared Ghidorah flaw away. He took his treacherous wife locked himself in his fortress, waiting for help. His friends that were killed in the previous fight know nothing of what happened. Ghidorah told them what they all did, and what happened after they fell in battle. Then when they were talking, they felt that the earth was shaking. They could spot Gojira`s figure over the horizon. They foolishly thought that they still had a chance, but all hopes were shattered when the blue light started to cover their enemy. Then everything under them was incinerated. Hundreds of souls that were in the fortress perished in the blink of an eye.

-Tremble before me!!!- That was all that they could hear, aside from screams and cries.

- Gojira, you cant do this you will destroy the balance. - Ghidorah tried to talk.

-You think that I am the one who started this? - His lough was terryfing.- It was you, seld-named gods, that started all this. If not or you I would never appear in this world. You step on someone's foot, and they do not like it.

-What does that mean?

-It does not matter what that means, It is not important, but more important is that you killed Mothra, you injured my daughter and her friend. You are going to pay for this with lives of your people.

-WHAT DID THEY DO TO YOU!!!

-Nothing, just like you treated them, I am gonna treat you.

Throughout the heavenly realm, the death miasma started to spread. The weak ones died without pain. But those that opposed him, their skin soon started fall off, all kind of illnesses begin to spread. The newborns were deformed. All eyes were directed at Ghidorah who offended someone he really shouldn't have. Despair soon started to spread throughout all realms that existed. At first, they wanted to kill Gojira but they weren't even able to put down his shield. That war lasted for hundreds of years. Finally, all of the gods made a decision. They started to work together to defeat The King of the Monsters. When they arrived before him he just said.-Knell before me.- None of them listened. Half of them died, from the sweep of his tail. Those who survived were taken as snacks for him and his little Princess. After the reappeared in their temples, they waged war after war. All of them lost. Soon they started to lose their believers. What is a god that loses his or her battles? Arent they almighty and powerful?

It was at that moment that all gods knew, they either have to die, or bow to the might of the King of The Monsters, or how he was later called later. The King of Destruction.

The End