The sky continued to crack as enormous fractures spread across the darkness above. Far below, the earth also began splitting apart despite the battle raging thousands of meters overhead.
Erend and Nyssara had abandoned all restraint. They fought with every ounce of strength they possessed, driven by the single desire to destroy one another. Nothing else mattered anymore. Their Magic energy overflowed in every direction and collided violently until it generated waves of corrupted Magic that swept across the dead world.
The already ruined landscape only became more twisted beneath that overwhelming power.
Eccar, Aesa, and Sylven remained on the ground, staring upward at the battle happening above them.
They had already returned to their human forms but each of them had partially manifested Dragon Scales across their bodies to protect themselves from the overwhelming concentration of corrupted Magic filling the air.
Everything had descended into chaos.
