Archangel Zamael's eyes were full of bloodlust. He had not forgotten the humiliation he suffered at the hands of the True Depravita of Wrath, so he attacked with all his power.
His spear descended without flourish, without wasted motion—only inevitability.
Gravity collapsed.
The instant his weapon fell, space around Vlad compressed into a singularity-like point. Mountains in the distance folded inward, the battlefield bending as if the universe itself were being dragged toward the spear's tip.
That was the power of a Paragon, the ability to twist the very fabric of the universe.
Yet, there was no fear in Vlad's eyes, only sharpness. The first time he faced the Archangel of Gravity, he was forced to use a hidden trick to overpower him. Yet, things were different this time; he was stronger, and his domain over space could twist gravity itself!
The True Depravita of Wrath did not retreat.
Instead, he thrust forward with the Longinus Spear, and space answered.
