"Key that holds the power of darkness, reveal your true strength to me.
By our contract, Clow Reed commands you: Unseal!"
Clow Reed, clad in a black-and-gold magic robe and wearing round-framed glasses, smiled gently as a Sun Scepter instantly appeared in his hand.
"Light!"
He pointed the scepter at the True Creator hidden within the black liquid, and a massive beam of light burst forth, seeming as though it would illuminate the entire Land of the Forsaken.
The beam of light collided with the black liquid in the sky, immediately unleashing a terrifying shockwave of energy.
Even the aftermath of the collision nearly shattered the protective barrier formed by Silver City's crown below.
Fortunately, George promptly added another barrier, neutralizing the impact of the residual shockwave.
In a battle between True Gods, even the aftershocks alone could easily destroy a planet if one was not careful.
As the place where the Ancient Sun God had fallen, the Land of the Forsaken was saturated with vast quantities of divine power, making it far more resilient than the outside world.
"Death!"
The crazed and fallen True Creator was clearly enraged by Clow Reed's attack. He no longer considered entering Silver City and using the spatial gate to descend upon the Northern Continent.
Instead, he launched a counterattack against Clow Reed.
A divine curse descended upon Clow Reed. Cracks immediately appeared across his body, as if the curse were about to shatter him on the spot.
"Dispel!"
However, as the strongest magician capable of traversing countless worlds, Clow Reed was not so easily killed.
With a sweep of the Sun Staff toward himself, he lifted the curse from his body.
"Thunder!"
Countless bolts of lightning began bombarding the True Creator.
The foul black liquid was forcibly torn apart by the lightning, revealing