While the demon subjugation camp was quiet in the wee hours of the night, halfway across the world the mountains were being torn down by quakes as Sol traded blow for blow with Diablos, the god of dragons.
On one side the mountains had holes that had gone straight through them, and on the other side some of the mountains were completely destroyed, the great canyon of a few minutes ago was nothing but a destroyed terrain, and in the midst of it Sol and Diablos clashed fists once more blowing each other off their feet and crashing in opposite sides, causing the ground to quake again as two more mountain peaks vanished into avalanches and landslides.
[The pantheon is in disbelief]
[The goddess of war is cheering]
[True Goddess Ikaris is cheering you on]
[The goddess of chaos is excited at the state of the battlefield]
[The god of destruction is in a fit of joy at the state of the battlefield]
