The purple clouds could not push the blue clouds any longer. Azief look at the small gap between the clashing point of the two clouds.
Smiling, he raises his hand and then with a chopping motion, he chops the air. The direction of the chopping motion is between the small gap of the clashing point
The moment he chopped down, changes began to happen in the heavenly dimension. Azief in that moment become gigantic, like some kind of titans.
His eyes are piercingly blue, like it could deduce all phenomenon in the world. There is also a streak of golden light that sometimes flashes inside his eyes
His breath produces the essence of chaos and his titanic body seems to suck all of energy that could exist and will exist.
The might of the Heavenly Will is now exercise by him. He could not do such a thing outside but inside this dimension where the Will of Heaven had crafted, he could do this
