Zatiel and his Rebirth Incarnations were constantly clashing against Andras, and before a minute had passed, the sky was filled with giant streams of fire.
Some of them were dark red and released unbearable temperatures that could burn the atmosphere in Low Worlds. Others were blue, and their power was linked to the Law of Destruction in one of the greatest fiend planes of the universe.
The last of the streams were purple and space and time behaved erratically around them. Any life form beneath Rank 4 that touched that purple fire would have their vitality transform into death, and their bodies and souls would rot in seconds.
Their fight had just begun, and they already made the area of hundreds of kilometers around them a death zone for any life form beneath Rank 4. Weak Soul Forging existences would be forced to run away if they approached the core of the battlefield.
