As the aftermath of Zenki's devastating Inferno Sunburst faded, an eerie stillness descended upon the battlefield. The scorched earth smoldered, and the remnants of Malachi's Twin Flamecleaver Halberds lay scattered amidst the ash.
Suddenly, a tremor rocked the Human Realm, a sensation that felt like the very foundation of reality quaking. Zenki and his companions exchanged bewildered glances, their senses tingling with unease. It was as if the fabric of space itself had been torn asunder.
"What the—" Zenki began, his voice cut off as the space before them folded and twisted, birthing the mysterious tear in reality. The Emperor's eyes widened with a mix of shock and curiosity as the rift pulsed ominously, casting eerie hues of light upon his features.
