Thunderous explosions reverberated throughout the New World. Near the western coast was a blinding radiance that brought madness to those who bask upon it. Within this light were two gorgeous ladies confronting a god.
Francine dodged a beam of light and swung her giant blade towards the Great Aberrant. A celestial sword slash split the orb into two, before dividing reality apart. But in an instant, the Great Aberrant returned to its original form alongside the divided reality.
"How troublesome..." Francine muttered to herself as a white-haired lady emerged from nothing and struct the Great Aberrant with a reflection of its beam. Alastair smirked at Hyperion before unleashing another Macrocosm, dragging everything nearby into another dimension.
