"So, the battle had begun,"
The Volcano Messenger gazed upon the skirmish above the sky, where brilliant flames nearly blanketed the entire heavens. The deity named A'gu was continually sustaining heavy damage. This god had thought it would be time to feast upon his sustenance, but instead, he faced the fierce onslaught of those insignificant mortals!
Meanwhile, the deity's phantasm squirmed, his vast palm blanketing the sky of the entire world, resembling five mountainous tendrils. Amid the blaze and the assault of the war machines, a massive amount of putrid stench began to fill the space between heaven and earth!
The deity was dead and decaying, and at this moment, he had been stripped of his ancient guise by the mortals, revealing a divine corpse that had been rotting for years.
