General Augustus Tiberius had annihilated all four of his Incarnation, and most Dominators ascended the First Great Circle, with just one Incarnation, he had four. He was a genius that would hardly walk this world in the next ten thousand years.
Yet, he was dying at this moment. He did not feel anger at this death, it was the method by which he was dying that frustrated him.
The end of Augustus Tiberius's Incarnations brought about an endless rain of blood that swept through the entirety of Trion.
Mountains quaked, and the earth wept blood.
An Incarnation of Tiberius, the God of War had perished, and the world would forever have lost a light. The darkness crept ever closer.
Yet, it was not enough. His enemies still lived, they tore their way through the chaos that Augustus unleashed, and together they began unleashing techniques of fire and darkness, and they drowned him with enough power to shatter multiple islands.