Armageddon Maker 3 Step To Revoluton
The promised timeline

" Youlandist Prandis, Serverals Gellen Sigh, Wilela Wilhite, Wilena Borow, Mariesta Vera, Marintia Neva, Tristia Vanera, Jian Xi'an, Juanin King, Saera Fanrir, Carmenal Dizgha, Cerminal Xiunze, Nicolas Fang, Nillen Nian, Floryina Falavora, Siberal Secil, Nagata Ling" said he mentioned the name that was clearly displayed in a series of paintings with demi-human images that felt similar to the demi-humans who disappeared.

While rubbing one of the paintings that were closest to him, a light suddenly appeared from within his body and along with it something began to be seen.

" Oya, oyah, welcome back Antares." said a black stone bound by various chains and a magic pentagon on an altar from a room that was almost completely destroyed.

" Aaaargh.... Pa-paradox. "reply upset while enduring a terrible headache.

*sbrashsss* shortly after Antares's figure called him Paradox, the bound black stone suddenly exploded and along with it a figure resembling his figure reappeared but with his demonic form.

" Ha-ha-ha. look look who came back here with the same wounds... " the laughter of the Paradox figure while insulting the helpless Antares before wiping some large wounds similar to the wounds on his own body.

" Why a-I-ke-to-back to this dimension" said Antares, who struggled as Paradox began to do things to his body.

" While there have been considerable changes in the dimensions of space and time in which it is located, its cruel destiny is still changing. Moreover, after passing this time and meeting with that figure he may lose many valuable figures. "murm paradoxically while looking at a stained glass decoration that depicts a cruel end.

At the same time when Paradox gripped Anma's neck with her hand, Anma continued to try to break away with thrashing and even hitting the vital part of the figure.

" Hmphc... Duraks pov Adyics *sbrashsss gbruuuumssss * "Paradox murmur after throwing Antares body in annoyance.

*ghksss*The figure of Antares bleached blood from his mouth when his consciousness returned to his body which was in front of a painting of a female Elf in Priest clothes.

" What the hell was that, "he said while maintaining his consciousness that had been distracted by the pain that was very intense.

At about the same time as Anma was walking down a hallway, a demi-human was struggling to find someone by walking on a wall in an area that looked like a hospital

* dbuksss * both the figure of Anma and the demi-human figure in question collide with each other and fall down.

" A~akhs.... Ma---forgive me. " said the demi-human figure while looking at Anma.

" Argh... geez, why did my body go back to the way it was. "he muttered after realizing that his body shape changed back to the shape of his figure who only had one arm.

" That voice." muttered the demi-human figure as if recalling a voice he had heard.

" Eragh's.... Sorry, yes. I accidentally bumped into your body" Anma said as she tried to stand up and offered to help with her left hand as her right hand disappeared again.

" A-akh. yes.. ti-it-it's okay. i-it's also my fault who's not careful " reply demi-human while holding back his sense of belonging towards a figure that was very similar to the figure in his dream.

" Eh, wait.is not he. "he said in his heart when he realized that the figure he had faced was the one he had fought against.

" Eghm.... lady... are you okay? " he said in doubt while trying to remain calm when he saw the eyes of the demi-human figure that appeared to shed tears.

" A--ah..i-yes, I'm fine and maybe I feel very good now... " reply to the figure while rubbing the tears that suddenly wet his cheeks.

" Em.. yes, then excuse me first. "reply back with a smile.

* gupls* the sound of the swallowed saliva had made him worried about the emergence of suspicion from the demi-human figure.

" What master is. "the word demi-human was as the heartbeat of Anma increased given the power within her that seemed to disappear.

" *creeeks*Sci... What are you doing there? " said another demi-human figure as Anma's body was restrained by Sci.

" Woe to me. "he thought as the newly-emerging demi-human looked at his figure.

" ah... Ka Zeral?! A--I was, I just wanted to. akh. no I mean I was asking about the name of this master... " reply Sci who looked surprised when the figure of a man with a body shape that was almost similar to the figure of Azela was nearby.

" He~? It seems like what mess Aunt Yola had said still had an effect on your consciousness, huh... Sci-can. "replies the figure of Zeral while pinching the cheek of Sci who previously showed an adorable expression.

" oom? Didn't Zeral see it? she's ini~? here~? " said Sci who tried to tell Zeral that there is another figure who is currently being held by Sci.

" Hehehe... yes... I also saw him.. isn't he a one-armed figure? " reply with the figure while smiling in front of Anma's face.

" Wa~h... it's true ka-Ze.r..a...l *sdupst* "reply from Sci who is very happy to realize that Zeral was aware of the existence of Anma.

" Hehehe.. I'm sorry, Sci because I couldn't help you on the battlefield that time." he muttered after holding the body of Sci who collapsed after being hit with a hard blow.

" ..... " Anma just fell silent without a word while trying to stay calm and carefully guard her every move so that her existence is not realized by the figure of Zeral.

" Your admiration for that figure makes me very envious, Sci... Especially if you recall the past which was then, my father and mother said that we both can live until now is a form of affection... " he muttered while bringing Sci into his resting room.

After being silent for a long time in the same place, Anma finally began to carefully move from one room to another to find a way out of where she was at the moment.

" Smokes.... Smokes.... Smoke." he muttered as he walked back into hiding.

* Spyarss...*a glass mirror suddenly broke when Anma hit some demi-humans carrying a fairly large mirror on a staircase.

" What was that?! " said one demi-human with a fallen orc race on the right side of the mirror.

" Akh.. geez. I thought I heard a mirror that broke earlier." said another human demi with the same race while looking at the stained glass picture demi-human.

" Yes?!! You!!! quickly bring that thing here!!! " said another demi-human who was not far from where the two fell.

" What the hell else is this magic....is a powerful entity called a god or goddess playing tricks on me?!!! or was that Paradox figure the mastermind behind this?!!! " he cried out with great regret while trying to find a way out of the stained glass ornaments with the image of eight demi-humans who were bowing respectfully at one red-haired demi-human covered by black robes.

" Maybe this is better than making you follow the path of destiny that makes me like this... " muttered the figure of Paradox who was in a standby position in front of another figure wearing all-white clothes.

* Sbrash...* an attack suddenly cut off the body of the Paradox figure and made the split body return to its black rock form and shackled by various magic chains.

" At any rate, he'll be even better than us... " paradoxically put the rock on the white-clothed figure before something takes its eyes off the two.