"I'll show you who's the better version!" Ra declared, his voice booming with absolute confidence.
The tridents behind him hummed with raw power, their golden glow intensifying and responding to his will.
Ra hovered in place, waiting.
As he expected, cracks began to splinter across the golden prison, the sheer pressure from within threatening to blow it apart.
But before it could fully explode, Ra unsummoned it himself, dispersing the structure in an instant.
And in that same breath—
BOOM!
He unleashed thousands upon thousands of attacks.
Blades of golden light, divine spears, and pure energy rained down like judgment itself.
For a brief moment, the entire sky became nothing but gold.
The battlefield was drowned in brilliance, the sheer intensity making it impossible to see what was happening inside the storm.
Reign was somewhere within. But whether he was still standing… no one could tell.