His Imposition was a truly domineering one as the Phoneme of Tyranny appeared above him and spun with an incandescent purple glow. Everything seemed to slow down as his entire visage radiated splendor. His small figure immediately gave off an extremely imposing and terrifying air, and when his leg began to move down, THE Scorched was alarmed as it felt its existence seemingly about to be cut into countless pieces and collapsed.
THE Scorched Leviathan of Cinders roared with a majestic voice that shook the Wastes, its Dogma erupting from the very core of its burning existence.
"My flames cannot be severed by anything in Existence! That which burns eternally knows no blade, no edge, no cutting force! I am fire unending, and fire cannot be divided!"
...!
One sought to cut by placing their foot down, and one denied this as they said they could not be cut.
In the next moment, Noah's brilliant figure forcefully brought down his foot in its entirety.
BOOM!
