"Kazur, damn it! You actually brought that madman here!"
Tiamat's furious roar rang through the sky. She raised her heads and unleashed a five-colored breath of divine power at Kareks's phantom, yet she still could not stop the mad god from descending.
Yet the Lord of Fire forcibly endured that terrifying breath, beat his dragon wings, crossed endless space, and descended directly upon the Prime Material Plane. Space shattered in response, and countless void fragments rained down.
"Roar—"
Drool hung from the corners of Kareks's mouth as he stared at Tiamat like prey. His gaze grew ever more excited and frenzied, as though the Five-Headed Great Dragon before him was not an exalted dragon god, but merely a beast he had set his sights on.
With his arrival, endless gales swept across the sky, and the earth became shattered scorched wasteland. This battlefield seemed to have become the Howling Void Tunnel itself, exuding an aura of extreme chaos and terror.
The crimson rivers of lava froze into obsidian at his descent, while Kareks's roar whipped up a firestorm that dyed the horizon a dark red like dried blood scabs.
The confrontation between the two dragon gods distorted the laws of the plane—chaos and order, destruction and conquest, their authorities collided here, making the entire world tremble violently.
The mere aftershocks of their standoff could split mountains and churn the earth. Under the impact of divine power, the battlefield for a hundred miles around was filled with violent Spell Turbulence.
"So this is a battle between True Gods."
Keosius looked up at the two Sky-Shading figures in the heavens and could not help voicing his heartfelt awe.
This was what a True God was.
Even descending into the world in soul form, they were far beyond comparison to mortals like them.