"Immortality! Immortality!"
And amidst their unified praises, Titan King Cronus, who had forged the ten Divine Emblems into a [Crown], proudly emerged from the Abyss, grasping the pitch-black Heavy Scythe crafted from volcanic stone, and swung it towards the towering walls of Thessaly.
Hum!
In the silent and grim resonance, the crescent-like blade of darkness swung from the scythe, severing time and space, splitting dimensions, disrupting the void, and leaving Chaos in its wake. It seemed to shatter all laws and order of the world, intent on reshaping the universe itself.
Faced with such a revolutionary force, the heroes and deities atop the Thessaly Defense Line felt a bone-deep helplessness and a trembling from the depths of their souls.
Even though the fortress beneath them was constructed from sturdy Mountain Copper and protected by numerous deities, they could not draw the slightest sense of safety from it.
