Transcendent

Above, the Third Supreme clashed with the Fifth Supreme. Lightning and decaying energy tore into each other with destructive waves of annihilation, their colliding powers igniting the skies with fury.

They moved, no, they streaked, at speeds far surpassing that of sound. Sonic booms echoed across the void as they shattered sound barriers, moving so swiftly it was as if they could cross light years in mere meters. Every step, every motion, every clash distorted space itself.

The heavens churned with a wrathful fury, and a world ending charge erupted above in sheer devastation. The skies roared in wild power, echoing the might of gods in battle.

Then it descended, like a beast without conscience or mercy. A creature of pure devastation. With no trace of reprieve, space and void were dyed in white hot incandescent lightning, as though the very concept of calm had been burned away.