The purple clashed with this blood red mountain range.
The Purple light was like a sword, tearing through the air as it shredded the red mountain range. It was clearly more powerful.
But just at that moment...
A ball of flame appeared in the middle of the furball.
It was as bright as the sun, the fire burning everything in its way. At that moment, the entire mountain range was ignited.
The purple light continued to suppress the fire as it shot through it.
It seemed like the purple light still had the upper hand. However, the tides began to turn slowly but surely. The purple light was being swallowed, bit by bit.
It was not fast, but as the fire continued to burn brighter, the rate at which it was swallowed became faster.
Finally, the mountain range had all but disappeared. However, the fire continued to digest the purple light.
Flute music continued to reverberate through the air.
