BOOM!
Flames tore across the battlefield as a figure wreathed in crimson fire shot forward like a blazing comet. His eyes burned with arrogance, and every step he took scorched the earth.
"I want this relic, who dares to stan in my way?" he roared and his aura which was at the god realm exploded.
In response, a young woman descended like a streak of ice, her silvery-blue robes fluttering behind her. With one wave of her hand, a crescent blade of frost surged forth and collided with his path.
The flames hissed as steam exploded into the air. The two geniuses met midair, their domains clashing violently… fire and ice twisting in a chaotic spiral that cracked the ground beneath them.
"You talk too much," she said coldly, her eyes glinting with killing intent.
Before the exchange could end, a third figure emerged from the distance. A silver-haired youth wielding a coiling staff of thunder. He landed between them with a thunderclap, lightning lashing out in all directions.