BOOM!
The earth convulsed as if the bones of Helheim itself were being shattered. Malgarius's fist tore through the air, a single blow carrying the weight to level mountains. The land cratered beneath his strike, whole ridges collapsing into abyssal pits as shockwaves tore apart the horizon.
Above him, the six-armed manifestation mirrored his fury—its chalice of decay tipped, spewing a torrent of black ichor like a poisonous rainstorm. The ichor hissed as it fell, burning the ground into festering pits and reaching for Lilith like eager claws. Yet Lilith's expression remained untouched, her lips curving into the faintest, cruelest smile.
Behind her, a beast burst forth from her aura—a monstrous fusion of bear and boar, grotesque yet regal, its maw glowing with crimson hunger. With a thunderous roar, it leapt upon the ichor and devoured it, swallowing corruption itself as though it were nothing more than wine poured at a feast. The air trembled with its gluttonous divinity.
