BOOM! BOOM! KABOOM!
The air trembled, the lands shook, the lands split apart. To those below, watching the battle between Damian and the Draconian, it felt as though they were gazing upon a battle only fit for Deities.
One one side, a sea of radiant blue, extremely volatile lightning, awashed the very atmosphere with an incomparable scorching heat. One the other, a tide of black flames spread out, licking off moisture from the atmosphere.
To those watching this battle, it would seem as though the two Deities had reached a stalemate. Damian however, was aware how far from the truth this was. Were it not for his Space-time Edict, he was certain he would have died ten times over.
With a step, Damian shifted to his right side, narrowly avoiding the lightning-coated claws of the Draconian aiming to bore a hole into his torso. But even then, his flank wasn't so lucky, it turned black and sizzled from the mere aura of the attack.
