Jäwell summoned his shadows to fly quickly to the place where the impact was. When he arrived, he was stomached to see five Gods effortlessly killing demons one after another. The demons living here were only folks, none of them knew what was a fight or a weapon. In their previous lives, they would have been doing little pranks on humans at worst.
The gods had ultimate superiority against them, it was only a pure massacre without any emotion or pity. The winged creatures spread their light to the Ombrae and burned everything and everyone, piercing with swords the ones who survived the first impact.
