The Void was dark, but it turned darker.
Then it was illuminated by a total of eight lights gleaming through the space.
But they were no ordinary lights.
They were scythe arcs brimming with so much energy that the Void around them was devoured, its power harnessed into the slash, further aiding its speed, and it headed for the seven Ancient Devil Elders whose faces immediately changed to that of caution, but they reacted swiftly.
Each grabbed the other's hands, the last two at the end stretching towards the incoming strike.
Then, they all uttered,
"Knullic Elder Art: Defending Palms of Satano!"
The words rang out like the echo of a thousand as a rift opened up above them, a massive palm covered in devilish runes slamming out toward the aproaching scythe strikes.
KAAAAABOOOOOOOM!
A terrifying explosion raged through the void as palm and scythe collided, and in the end, both exhausted each other before fading.
