Nobody was sure what to do as the two powerhouses stared at each other.
The size difference was vast, but the power they were radiating was making Remi's Thunderstorm churn, and they hadn't even used a skill yet.
"It's too late." The second Karl announced, staring at the Titan, who spat on the ground, while glaring at him.
"It's never too late." The Giant declared, and began to surge with power, pulling the mana out of the area into himself.
The skies went clear, every barrier collapsed, and even the barriers over the city walls fell under his power. The might of the Archbishop was nothing compared to whatever this thing was.
But the other Karl and Bishop Misty looked unconcerned as the transformed Temporal Dragon waved her hand.
"Let's take this back home. You know better than to meddle with things that must be." The Dragon insisted as white fog filled the air.
