The air around Cannes Palace vibrated with overwhelming intensity. Explosions of energy were constant as if a heavenly storm had descended upon the mortal world.
The skies were dyed red and black, reflecting the fury of the fighting taking place both on the ground and in the air. Each blow from the demigods resonated like the roar of a god, and the ground beneath their feet trembled as if the world itself was on the verge of collapse.
Zaros led the fight against Lortad's subordinates. His aura was a whirlpool of unbreakable power, his figure towering like a titan among mortals. In front of him, Cadux, Exil, and Tulpa fought with a mix of determination and desperation.
Lortad's subordinates had taken the blood of the fallen god, and their strength was enhanced beyond their natural limits. Their movements were swift, their attacks lethal, but Zaros was no ordinary opponent.
