CRACK!!
Typhon's relentless assault ceased abruptly. He tilted his head, gazing upwards at the imposing black mountain.
Gaea, who had been focused on maintaining her shimmering barrier, turned, a triumphant smile gracing her lips.
Campe, Charon, and the formidable Abyssal Archangels halted their advance, a flicker of unease widening their eyes.
Hades and Poseidon, propelled backward, and landed gracefully beside Gaea. Relief and satisfaction painted their faces as they observed the network of cracks spiderwebbing across the black mountain's surface.
Ruler Typhon did it.
BOOOM!!
Instinctively, the assembled group leaped skyward as the mountain groaned and finally succumbed, collapsing in a deafening roar that sent plumes of dust and smoke billowing in every direction.
BOOOM!!
This?!