As I slowly opened my eyes after the loud explosion, I found that I was floating in the sky looking down at the battlefield that I had just been fighting on moments before. It looked vastly different this time though, instead of there being the rocky, plain before the portal. There was now just a massive crater, not only that though. The portal itself had been broken or at least it had taken enough damage that it was no longer working.
As I carried on looking down at the battlefield, I tried to look for any trace of survivors. I could find none at all. The region was now barren and empty. I realized at this moment, the entire fire-born race probably self-destructed. The entire race was gone just like that.
Then the ancestor appeared behind me.