"The duel is not over yet!"
The champion of blood roared, tearing apart the flesh bindings on him; saw blades like tentacles grasped the surface of fleshy tendrils, pulling him as he charged wildly toward Yidir.
As the flesh invaded the Golden Palace, penetrating the myriad celestial phenomena, they were leaving the Material Realm and striding toward the Ethereal Realm, with the ether concentration suddenly rising until it reached its peak.
The ethers were reveling, accompanying their every move, condensing in mid-air into golden rainstorms, dancing arcs of electricity, paving frosts...
Like the chaotic beginning of the world, even the slightest disturbance would trigger a series of anomalies.
The ether amplified both sides, and the terrifying slaughter erupted once more, only this time the duel's arena turned into rapidly whirling tendrils, and the environment transformed completely into the Ethereal Realm with the emergence of the all-encompassing blazing white storm.
