A golden blaze swallowed Heaven and Earth, baptizing every living soul in the area in a blasphemous aura that demanded respect. Sweat and blood bled from those whose blood originated from the nine hells, as many fell to a knee bowing their heads. Dread plagued the area as even the battle between the one-armed, Yalvo and this shadowy figure paused. They became frozen as the aura of Lucifer rippled out.
Crowe's chilling eyes narrowed into two demonic slits as a fiery crown anointed him. Wings of Golden Radiance swarmed the skies as he slowly levitated off the earth. Like a newly formed angelic being tainted by sins, Crowe leveled his gaze toward the demons beneath his feet.