Even in the center of Heaven, Angels still feel fear.
On the platform outside the Indestructible Great Gates of The Supreme Heavens, thick smoke billowed as the once luxurious, magnificent, and noble buildings had been utterly disfigured by the impact of a Cobra-class Destroyer. Amidst the black smoke, a tall figure emerged, carrying a War Hammer and clad in black Power Armor.
Duanmu Huai raised his head, gazing at the towering gates before him, resplendent and dazzling under the sunlight, a cold, crimson light flickered in his eyes.
He knew what this place was; Duanmu Huai had heard tales of The Supreme Heavens from the shadows of Tyrael. This was the Indestructible Great Gates, standing since the inception of The Supreme Heavens.
However, everything has a day of Destruction, and for it, that moment is now!
Thinking this, Duanmu Huai stepped forward once more.
"Halt your steps, mortal!"
