The End of the Olympian Gods

"And… goodbye!" Koyuki declares, her words carrying the weight of a heavenly decree. In an instant, calamitous thunder from Orochi's body strikes down on Poseidon.

Poseidon quickly channels as much of his power as he can, summoning a massive wall of water to shield himself from the calamitous thunder. The sea roars in response, waves surging upward like titanic hands to protect their master.

Booooooomm!

The thunder strikes with the force of a collapsing mountain, sundering the waves and scattering the water shield into a fine mist. Poseidon staggers, his trident trembling in his grip. The ocean around him churns violently, but something feels… wrong. The sea, his domain, no longer responds as it should. The water feels distant, as if it's slipping through his fingers.

"Arrrgggggggghh!!" Poseidon roars, his voice echoing across the turbulent waves.