Within the Divine Realm, Anthony's subordinates arrived one after the other. Each of them stepped into the Divine Realm as though they owned the place, their presence heavy, space bending as though it moved to accommodate them. But the moment they fully arrived, their immense presence and aura vanished, as though they had never existed in the first place.
Spectre, ever the second-in-command, was the first to arrive. His katana hung by his waist, his black lightning rumbling around his body before gradually fading out, leaving behind not a single faint trace of its destructive nature.
Donna arrived in calm blue tranquility, as though water and aqua themselves could open portals to anywhere in existence. Her flowing blue hair and eyes were as serene as ever, a gentle smile appearing on her face as she took in her surroundings with quiet composure.
