Battle Between Gods 3

The ground beneath their feet quaked violently as the battlefield erupted with raw energy. Alaric, his calm façade now replaced by an aura of overwhelming intensity, raised his arm high, golden and crimson light swirling in chaotic harmony around his outstretched hand. His expression was chillingly serene, but his narrowed eyes hinted at the sheer magnitude of focus it took to contain and control the destructive force he was about to unleash.

A pulse of silence swept over the area, the kind that made the agents instinctively hold their breath, their hearts pounding in anticipation. Then, in an instant, the air split apart with a thunderous roar as Alaric released the devastating blast. It tore across the battlefield, a tidal wave of light and force consuming everything in its path. The fractured obsidian ground disintegrated beneath its might, leaving a searing trail of destruction as it barreled toward the Omen Collective agents.