Clash Between Conquerors

The mood of the entire world would shift as rumor would spread that their ruler had returned from his quest to achieve peace at the World of the Wicked. People across every land would quickly commence the festival, hoping that their highness would appear in their country first. Filled with excitement, each city would be very lively. Due to the fact his royalty would be sacrificing his own time to tend to another globe, the citizens of Aegae would make an effort to give this festival to him to honor his sacrifice. Who is this amazing peacekeeper you may ask, none other than the Divine and Holy Mage Shenron Uzumaki, the man who united this world and brought forth this utopian society.

"It's truly astonishing...Every month I come and every month these people throw an amazing party to satisfy my every need. Their loyalty is unparalleled." the Red-Haired Monarch spat, talking to his brilliant advisor Dr. Kairo. "Yes my lord, they truly believe you are the messiah who has come to bring about peace throughout the lands. Personally I cannot comprehend how they could possibly believe in such a thing but I guess knowing the truth is overrated." the scientist responded. "Watch your tongue mongrel. Ignorant comments such as that will get you something worst than death." he uttered, before putting on his royal coat, with the crest "Shogun" on the back. "Now begone with such negativity, it's time to party"

The two would first appear in the capital. As their presence would be made known the millions of people would crazy, screaming and yelling for how much they love their leader. Projecting himself in the skies everyone looked upwards to see what their highness had to say. "No words can describe my gratitude. So I'll have my actions do the talking." he cheered, as fireworks were shot upwards sparkling the night.