A sea of golden fire descended from the heavens, sweeping over everything.
The atmosphere, once entirely white and seemingly about to freeze into a cliff that could collapse at any moment, was also freed.
The golden flames formed from magical power were inherently inextinguishable, and with the White Horse avatar voluntarily serving as a new satellite orbiting Earth, they only grew fiercer.
"Whew..."
The prickling heat against the back of her neck made Nephthys let out a soft breath.
Looking at the scene around her, she had already deduced Roland's objective.
Unable to directly eliminate the influence of two Demon Gods at their peak, he tampered with the mechanism instead?
With a world separating them, Proserpina could likewise only play her moves from afar. She could not directly ignite the Demon Gods' power as gunpowder, but needed a medium such as a Magic Formula to exert an indirect influence.
That being the case, he targeted the very concepts of structural destruction and the world's decline within the ice, using pure temperature to weaken their effects and secure greater output.
"Though he only became a Demon God recently, he seems more familiar with the perspective of omnipotence than any of us, as though he had experienced something even more convenient before... Could someone in this world truly have understood omnipotence before acquiring infinity?"
Thinking this, Nephthys quietly studied Roland's expression.
The gap between humans and Demon Gods was so vast that learning such extravagance was a lengthy process for a newly ascended Demon God. Beyond the power of their own divinity, most Demon Gods only gradually understood the weight of the word omnipotence through breaking the world as they played with it.
Yet judging by the gentle smile on the boy's face, he had clearly long since grown accustomed to feats