The battlefield was silent and full of tension and anticipation for what was to come. A battle between mortal gods. The Saint Realm was the start of divinity and godhood, so any Saint Realm being was akin to a god for mortals.
The fight between Lilith and Malgarius was subtle because it was more one-sided, and Helheim was in another dimension. But Ethan and Leon's own were bound to be heard, seen, and experienced by kingdoms and empires.
Ethan's breath fogged the air as heat rolled off him in violent waves. Flames licked along his skin, devouring fabric and leaving nothing but embers drifting to the frozen ground. What remained beneath the ashes was the armor he rarely allowed the world to witness.
