While the gods were dealing with the strongest, Blake was currently standing above the city that stretched out over the black and red landscape. "Now then… Erase…."
A strong gust of magic power surged out of Blake, was a wave of blue light spread across the city below. In an instant, the entire city disappeared while Blake stood weakened in the air. He was putting himself at risk, but he had to do this to ensure their victory. He hated to admit it. But he was not as strong as the gods. He had weapons that could deal with stronger foes, but if he were to be overwhelmed, he could still easily die.
This same thought process was the same for any lower god or higher god. In order to keep themselves while they fought with the soldiers that were housed in the garrison near the castle, Blake decided to get rid of any chance of quick reinforcements.
"You okay?" A voice came from behind Blake. He turned to see Destiny and Joy standing there.
