Pov Samara:
Seeing the master and everyone fighting was a bit gratifying, honestly, except for the master who is always improving his strength, most of this universe was stagnant, the Gods had been stagnant in their strength for thousands of years, even though the overall strength of this universe was well above average, the long time of peace greatly affected the power ceiling.
"Please... please... don't do this..." (Ascendant A)
"Do what?" (me)
"I haven't even started doing anything yet, unfortunately I don't have time right now..." (me)
"< Storm Law: Lightning Hurricane >" (Ascendant B)
"< Divine Eclipse Magic: Infernal Eclipse Seal >" (me)
I was holding an Ascendant by the neck with one hand while chains were snaking inside his body carrying with them a curse that was engraved in his bones, muscles and organs.