Upon the plain covered in scorched earth.
Whether trees or cities, all had been reduced to ashes beneath the hospitality of the Equalizer of All Beings and Hiroshima's Favorite Specialty.
The energy released had even altered the light in the sky, giving it a bizarre orange-yellow glow.
As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but ruin.
No living creature could survive in such an environment.
Until, upon the cracked and scorched ground, there stood a massive throne forged from steel.
From afar, the enormous figure resembling an iron-clad monster lounged lazily against the throne, admiring the desolate scene.
He propped himself up with one arm, pale red blood mist spilling from his body and swirling around him, making him look incomparably bizarre and bloody.
"Rumble!"
Several flashes lit up amid the dark clouds overhead.
"Clang!"
The massive figure slowly rose. His iron armor collided with a dull clatter as he reached for the longsword resting beside the throne, muttering something incomprehensible.
If one drew closer, they could hear the words "Finally, they're here" through the gaps in his armor.
The Dark Knight gripped the hilt and watched the figure descend from the sky, tearing through the clouds, as though thunder and lightning were cheering for his arrival.
Dazzling, radiant golden hair. A flawless, pristine face.
And the pair of wings behind him, symbolizing the forces of Heaven, along with the bright silver armor draped over his body.
In comparison, the Dark Knight was like a demon that had crawled out of Hell, radiating an ominous aura from head to toe.
"Huff, huff."
Watching the child of Heaven descend from the sky, as though blessed with all the world's favor, Merciless Iron Fist could not help clenching his fists.
The desire to fight roared through his blood. Every