Fragmented Epiphany

The blood-stained soil and the swords protruding the ground as if they were gravestones for every soldier that had fallen in this great battle rumbled under her glamorous purple-hued aura. Such power was not something even an astral being of the highest stage could imagine. It was a power that would make galaxies upon galaxies bow under her feet with a single glance.

This was the power of someone who had reached the peak of existence in their galaxy cluster. This was the power of someone who had reached the Blackhole hole cultivation stages...

This was the power of a Celestial Realm being!