The moment the dragon's domain collided with the Wrath demigod's influence, the sky fractured.
Not metaphorically—actually fractured.
A sharp, tearing sound split the air above the fortress, like fabric being ripped apart under impossible tension. Clouds peeled back in jagged layers, exposing raw stretches of distorted sky where color bled unevenly, refusing to settle into anything natural.
But he didn't focus on the earth shaking battle before him. Something far worse was coming for them all.
Kain felt it before he saw anything else.
Four massive energy signatures surged outward from the horizon, each one violent, unrestrained, and unmistakably abyssal in nature.
The second arrival split the sky to the North of the fort, not far from where Kain was currently located and where the 2 fighting demigods were already.
