Leo roared, a pure frequency of solar rage, and burst his golden energy outward... The explosion was so violent that it pushed back the darkness for miles. Filaments of fire-type and gravity-type mana burst from every pore of his skin, turning the air into an unbearable furnace. Gravitational pressure multiplied by a hundred in a fraction of a second.
Before this onslaught of raw power, Antichrist stepped back a few paces... It was not a gesture of fear, but of curiosity, he wanted to see what Leo was preparing so he could break it more effectively; after all, he was in no hurry.
Suddenly, a seven-headed dragon emerged from the dust and marble debris... The creature was a direct manifestation of Leo's will, a monster of pure solar energy whose stature exceeded thirty meters. Its body was composed of solidified magma and pressurized light. Each head, with feline and reptilian features interwoven, roared with an intensity that tore the sky of Solaris apart.
