Five thousand years ago, before Miya had been transported, Lucifer and the Void God, Tristan Granbell were in the Eternal Void. One was cocky and prideful, while one was manipulative.
"Come on and catch me fucker!" Lucifer shouts as he continues dodging Tristan's Nihility magic attacks.
"Quit moving fucker! I'll destroy you and everyone else you love!" Tristan shouts as he forms a ball of nothingness that erases anything it comes in contact on a metaphysical level, something Lucifer can't resist.
"Haha! Don't think you can do that!" Lucifer summons out his holy blade made out of angelic mana which forms a long blade.
It was a battle between light and darkness. Tristan sends over the ball of nothingness, but Lucifer swings his holy blade. As it touched the blade, it disappeared due to being its polar opposite, but the blade also vanished.
"You! Need to get past Michael first bitch! HAHAHA!" Lucifer laughed as he charged at him and tackled him as they both float in the Eternal Void.
"You may be smarter than I am! But Michael? Ha! You won't outsmart him! You can't outsmart my brothers!" says Lucifer as he punches Tristan, but he blocked and threw him.
"Oh you poor soul... I'm the final boss of existence. The destroyer. The one who ends it all! I'll get through Michael and your silly brothers! I'll kill you too while I'm at it! Actually.. all of heaven is going down with you!" Tristan shouts with a smirk as he is about to snap his fingers opening up a portal out of nothingness.
That was then Lucifer grabbed his hand and ripped it off.
"Oh? My poor soul? You're fucking hilarious! You, Tristan Granbell, can defeat all of the Morningstars? Nice try, but you can't even get past Uriel! you're hilarious as hell! Reason why the others are dead is because of their mistakes!" Lucifer's smirk becomes more prideful as his horns started revealing themselves.
Tristan glanced at him as his smirk falters until a calm expression. He sighed, now knowing how to win the fight without combat.
"You know, it would be a shame if I harmed your little... friend right? What's her name... Lilith? or is it the Seven Deadly Sins that are your friends? I'll let you choose who I get to harm then... I'll spare you." says Tristan as his smirk comes back. Lucifer glanced at him as his falters, his anger boils in him.
"Don't you fucking dare involve them!" His anger boils up more. Tristan laughed at him, seeing his reaction.
"Hahahaha! It's funny! You get so worked up and so easy to provoke! God you're an idiot! I see why heaven casted you out! You're little brain of yours is microscopic that it shows how stupid you are!" Tristan continues laughing as he speaks to Lucifer.
Lucifer on the other hand, wasn't having it. His anger continues boiling up through the mention of his friends.
"I'll end you, you damn mortal!" Lucifer shouts in anger as he grabs his collar and pulls him close to him.
"Oh, how romantic! I'm not interested in men bitch! Hehe!" Tristan chuckles with a secret little waves, he sent threads to the Sins and Lilith without Lucifer seeing it.
"Choose wisely Lucifer, either you choose who I kill and I spare you, or I kill you then your friends. What is it going to be?" says Tristan with a smirk. Lucifer glanced at him as his horns disappears and let's go of him, realizing no matter what options he chooses, it'll be his loss.
"What? You're insane!" Lucifer shouts as his heart aches in pain.
"Am I? Or am I just the only smart person hm? You got ten seconds to decide or I'll decide for you. Hehe." Tristan asks as he chuckles manipulatively.
"You calling me fucking stupid bitch?!" Lucifer continued shouting in anger, his prideful ego was shattering.
"I'm just speaking the truth. And besides, I'll be the one manipulating from behind the scenes!" says Tristan with a cocky and manipulative smile as Lucifer then punches Tristan.
Tristan spits out the blood from his mouth, but then, blood flows down from his nose. He was feeling dizzy and nauseous.
"You... what the fuck did you do!" shouts Tristan as he pants in pain.
"That's the taste of me at 5% of my angelic power bitch!" Lucifer shouts as his smirk comes back. His horns were also out again as his six-wings flaps.
Back to the present, Tristan Granbell had some PTSD just from Miya's presence alone, but yet, he still smiled, thinking he can still win in this fight through manipulation.
The Dragon of Death was shooting out beams that destroys matter and information itself as Miya flash stepped to the side, avoiding it, but it barely missed her arm.
She glanced at her wound and sighs, then she chuckled. The dragon of death glanced at her, while in his true dragon form.
"What's so funny...?" he asks, irritated and full of anger.
"Just because you finally hit me once, doesn't mean you win bitch...!" her chuckle turned into a laugh slowly.
This was enough to remind Tristan, who was watching, about Lucifer's presence. It had annoyed him, but he kept his smile.
She reminds me too much like Lucifer... like that day we first met which was when we first faught each other.. could it be? That she could actually be the one to defeat me like Lucifer said? His thoughts remained calm, but on the inside, spiritually, he panicked. He hid it well.
Tristan Granbell had continued watching the fight. They each send each other to other dimensions and realms within the cosmos.
The Dragon of Death had tackled Miya into a realm that looked a lot like real life. A place where it's a normal world of crimes and peace and suffering. Just like how the world is supposed to be.
Then they continued traveling through dimensions, but it had gotten to the degree that they are fighting through time.
Miya kept counterattacking, as well as the dragon of death. They traveled back and forward in time.
Dammit... this is starting to get dangerous.. I have a feeling that if we're attacking through the events of each era, we'll damage the timeli- her sentence stopped mid sentence in her head as visions started appearing in her sight of vision. It wasn't hallucinations, but it was memories from the past.
What was that? Weird... Miya had pushed it off to the side, but her movements were starting to become sluggish.
The dragon of death then landed an attack that deals damage to her conceptually and affecting informational particles of her.
His ability, [Dimensional Breaker], allowed the dragon of death to conceptually hurt her while erasing informational particles that builds up her existence.
They both arrived back at the Hollow Land, with Miya laying on the ground, feeling her body breaking down on a information level and not just conceptually.
"Hehe! Hahahahaha! Yes! You felt that Miya?! Good! Because I had enough of your dodging! So annoying!" the Dragon of Death shouted and laughed at Miya.
The memories flashes before Miya's eyes. It was her past, but yet, the memories from the ultimate goddess' was taking a toll on her brain, in which caused blurry visions and nausea.
What's going on... these memories? Dammit... I'm not sure what the hell is happening, but I'm assuming the memories from the ultimate goddess that were part of the fragment crystals... it's taking a toll not only my brain but my body. Miya grunted in pain as she stood up and held her head up with her hand.
In heaven, Michael watched carefully, and is getting worried from this unfolding event. It was scaring him. He knew something was off.
"Father? Something's wrong! I need to go down there!" Michael shouts as he glanced over to God.
"Yeah... those fragment crystals are putting a toll on Miya.. it's damaging her brain and body while the attack from her opponent is doing twice as much. At any point in time of this fight, she'll lose, and will die permanently. Meaning her belief in staying alive, and her incomprehensible immortality won't save her." says God with a worried tone, he knew something like this would happen, but he hadn't know when. He believed Miya could handle the fight and win.
"I'm heading down father... please! let me help her! I can win this easily!" Michael continued shouting while worried. He's in panic.
"My child. That will disrupt the events of how it's supposed to be. This is Miya's fight here. You can go, if she's on the verge of death." says God, calmly but also filling up with concerns.
Miya stood there, all the attacks she felt from her other opponents had hit her like a truck. The dragon of death glanced at her with a smirk. Tristan Granbell had watched everything gone down.
«End it my pet, kill her. Get rid of her.» says Tristan telepathetically, commanding him to kill Miya permanently.
"Yes master." the dragon of death agreed as he charged towards Miya.
He swung his God-Level blade, which was the [Divider of the Sky] blade.
It came in contact with Miya's body, but the difference between actually cutting through something and nkt was there. The impact felt light. It felt like mist. That, was when the dragon of death had realized it.