Wounds... something Omegos never thought he'll sustain...
Blood... something he thought he'll never see gush out of his wounds...
Same for his partner, the mother of all life. Alphari wiped the red blood that poured out of the wound on her forehead. The wound healed in an instant and she waved her hand, healing all of Omegos' wounds.
But as they heal, so do their children the respected deities of each pantheon the top of the top, the sky above the skies, but for them to reconcile with their former enemies just to take down their parents.
[[Dear, we might fall today]]
Alphari said as she felt more and more of her energy being drained by the second just to protect them from the overwhelming amount of divine energy all the opposing
[[Hmph, that maybe... but I won't surrender, for they need to be punished!]]