What courses through this realm is an endless amount of eleventh dimensional constructs and energy. The power of Damian and Baron King adding a heavy weight to the atmosphere as Seygah's body continues to tremble on the ground as a darkness creeps. What seems to be like lightning strikes crash down from around the realm, which adds to the majestic and ethereal scenery, consisting of violet colors accompanied by infinite fragments of infinite worlds ranging from the tenth to the first dimension, all obviously existing within their own spatial axes. And of course, Baron King holds authority over all this, including the particular omniverse in which Seygah and the others live in. But of course something changes. Baron King reveals his special transformation, his colors invert to black and a powerful glowing purple. The entire realm begins to shift and suddenly only Seygah disappears. Damian continues to stare at Baron King. "What did you do?" Damian asks. Baron King floats up as his aura gleams, "I upgraded. Now this realm exists on the twelfth dimension. Do you like it, handsome?"
"Don't call me that…" Damian groans, "also it doesn't matter what dimensional changes you make to this realm, it doesn't even matter if you make it twenty-sixth dimensional!" Damian did not disappear when the realm's dimensionality shifted, this is because he's twelfth dimensional or higher. Seygah did disappear because he is not above the eleventh dimension yet. His vessel is, in a literal sense, trapped between dimensions. Damian and Baron King continue to stare at each other until one of them makes a move. "Well?" Baron King crosses his muscular arms, "your move."
"Listen here, you…person thing! You're the one who's so confident, why don't you do something?" Damian responds, crossing his arms as well. Baron King dashes to Damian and lands the first punch, his fist collides with his forehead and Damian takes it, bursts of power in the form of lightning crashes.
Back at the tournament, a duo performing outstanding feats is taking down oppositions. Kenta and Chibimon, Kenta's only thirteen and Chibimon's nine, yet the ridiculousness of their fighting and power stands out. With the imagination of children as their fuel, they casually break through limits just to win. A lady of fire—Pyroma, a giant golden man named Buddha, a samurai named Humari, fight each other. Buddha uses his palm and smashes down, creating a crater. Pyroma releases a powerful wave of fire, pushing into his shiny golden side. Humari grips his sword tighter as he jumps up and pierces deep into his skin. Buddha yells as he slowly falls over, gripping two his wounded parts. Zachary runs up and instantly kicks Pyroma's side, then elbows Humari in the cheek, and then turns to Buddha and creates a black hole inside of him, rendering him stretched and warped out of existence. Sanford, a rather hideous man, crawls on all fours while wearing nothing at all. He moves like a spider. Zachary kills him, mainly out of disgust. A meteor demon flies around on, well, a meteor. Manifesting meteors into existence and blowing up anywhere it targets. Then things really get interesting. The four armed warrior Asura makes a move. His orange-colored aura bursting with radiance and his speeds far surpassing light, though that was quite common. He whips around and maneuvers past giant fists. A purple-ish pink ball of aura zooms to Asura and collides with him head-on, creating a shockwave. Newton, a man with cards circling around his vessel, and he only has one eye, there is an X where his other eye should be. Shockwaves continue to course throughout the platform as Newton and Asura continue their clash.
"What's up with you? Back off!" Asura roars as he charges up. "Darling…" Newton smiles, "you're just too weak!" With a whip of his hand a pink stripe of pure power paints the space that was now created in their seperation. Asura is knocked back. "Oh you little runt!" He growls angrily as he rushes to Newton. He uses his four arms to aggressively dish out a barrage of punches on different spots of Newton's slim body. Newton smiles as saliva drops from his mouth, he moans in both pain and pleasure. Asura cringes. Newton's body starts to get bigger, muscles all over his body grows and his veins bulge all over his body. His raging aura makes his presence significantly more noticeable. He bellows, "I'm not always the cute and glamorous card player people see! Sometimes I'm a demon!"
"There was nothing cute nor glamorous about you to begin with!" Asura yells back, "but if we're powering up…then allow me to do so as well!" He then lets out a deep, loud cry, he grotesquely grows two more arms and glowing silver armor manifested around his entire body, his eyes became like fire and his his hair turned crimson red and long, reaching all the way down to his knee level. Steam comes out of his mouth as he exhales. "I am the fifth Astral Monarch: Asura Maximillion The Silver Monarch!" His aura became pure white, it danced calmly. Newton breath is rugged and heavy as he clenches his fist. "D…Do you think you are…better than me or something?!" He exclaims, his eyes completely matte purple. Asura cracks his neck as he smiles, "isn't it obvious?" Then Newton instantly rushes and punches Asura in the chest, his armored chest completely unaffected. He doesn't budge a bit. The Astral Monarchs are a group of demi-gods that came together striving to all become utterly transcendent. However, they did not come from the same place.
Asura, the fifth Astral Monarch, once resided in what is called the Trāyastriṃśa (Tushita; Heaven of The Thirty-three), a realm existing beyond space and time, a realm where certain demigods live. Asura ventures on his path to become a powerful god. Itinami, the fourth Astral Monarch once resided in Ōxnobreliús, a realm from the sixth dimension that houses all kinds of beings, acts as a universe and a library that records the histories of universes. Itinami Opestrus is an intelligent demigod in which creates technology that aids him and the other Astral Monarchs. Zexkz Keet, the fourth Astral Monarch, once resided in a realm called Brathasōth, a realm from the seventh dimension. Zexkz is a manipulator in several ways, to a certain degree he can manipulate reality and the cognition of others. Daeomi Dallan, the third Astral Monarch, once resided in a realm called Parithe, a realm from the eighth dimension. Daemoi has control over calamity, disaster, and is aiming for the ability to control possibility and probability. Paprika Xunolol, the second Astral Monarch, once resided in a realm called Hůntrospec, a realm from the ninth dimension. Paprika mastered the art of inducing insanity, madness, and confusion. The first Astral Monarch has actually left the Astral Monarchs because he stopped caring, his ideas fluctuated within his mind and his power to bring those ideas to life made him abandon the Astral Monarchs. Xebec. After leaving, he engaged in a conversation with Kozuma, talking about how he was also leaving. Where Xebec once resided is…well…
Asura looks down at Newton's fist, which is planted on his chest. He smiles realizing how much more powerful he is than Newton. He coils back his arm and thrusts his fist into Newton's abdomen, sending him flying into another fighter, creating a massive and bright explosion. "Just accept it. I'm better than you…than all of you!" Asura laughs loudly. Xebec's face goes serious as he looks at him taking down the competition. "Astral Monarchs…" he thinks in his head. He scoffs. What little it all meant in an infinite multiverse, an infinite omniverse, in such a world of worlds, where everything possible and impossible exists. Everything now has taken place within a singular orb housing infinite multiverses, but this was merely another orb in an endless array of orbs. With all of these things there would be instability and destruction, collapsing all of creation, but The Boundless Keeper keeps it all in check, keeps it all as it should be. As the battles of the tournament rage on, in Baron King's realm Damian and Baron King also continue to battle. Damian is in his black and purple form (the same form that caused Zachary and the others to be knocked unconscious back then on Earth). He pretends that Baron King's attacks hurt him, as he forces himself to fly back and become wounded. With cockiness Baron King continues to unleash attacks. "Where is Seygah?" Damian wonders, as Seygah was still between the eleventh and twelfth dimension. Then the realm began to warp.