A while back, outside the elven planet where the Tree of Fate was dying, Nox held the unconscious dark phoenix in his jaws as he and Bia soared away from the chaotic battle raging fiercely behind them. Regius, Yue, Kurt, Nine, and all the powerful elves were valiantly fighting against Samara.
The atmosphere crackled ominously with dark, swirling energy as Samara harnessed the natural law of darkness and ordered many demons to fight alongside her.
Amidst the chaotic scene, all those below divine rank had fled the area, and even the divine and transcendent ranks were in poor condition because the heavy weight of the supreme ranks' pressure was enough to crush anyone blow divine rank.
The elven Queen, along with the others, had been battling against Samara for a long day without a break, but there was no sign of either side gaining the upper hand.
It was clear that the intense conflict was going to rage on for many more days.
