Not even thirty seconds had passed, and already the surface of the upper layer of the Worlds of the Root had been set ablaze.
Fire spread in every direction, strengthened by waves of violent radiation that ignited across the corrupted landscape. Entire continents burned as the flames devoured everything in their path, turning forests of mutated flesh and oceans of corruption into seas of molten destruction.
The Nine Empyrean Suns Universe had never been as sturdy as Paradise. Battles between beings at the level of Alpha Omega Overgods could generate shockwaves powerful enough to ripple across entire galaxies. When such titans fought without restraint, the devastation simply could not be contained.
And now two fused and corrupted Empyrean Worlds had become the battlefield.
The destruction unfolding there could only grow.
Of course, that was excellent news for Anark and the alliance. The more damage they inflicted upon the enemy worlds, the closer they came to victory.
