Annihilation

The galaxy trembled in anticipation, the fabric of space itself quivering as two immense beings, both boundless in their strength, prepared to clash.

In the blink of an eye, they vanished, moving faster than the mind could comprehend, each propelled by the force of their own cosmic power.

The Spirit King and Romulus, their auras intertwined with the essence of the universe, were more than mere warriors, they were forces of nature.

The first blow struck.

Romulus, his eyes burning with the fury of a thousand stars, extended his hand.

A vortex of mana formed above his palm, twisting and writhing like a living entity, crackling with the raw power of a collapsing galaxy.

He hurled it toward the Spirit King.

The vortex tore through space with an insatiable hunger, a tornado of destruction that threatened to consume everything in its path.