The battlefield was chaotic.
Suddenly, loud booming sounds erupted from above.
Blinding flashes of light illuminated the ruins as powerful figures soared into the sky, their mana wings and force wings spreading like divine heralds of destruction. The sky roared with the impact of their clashes, each collision sending out shockwaves that rippled through the air, distorting space itself.
A group of six gargantuan creatures loomed in the skies, their distorted, grotesque forms writhing as if the very laws of nature had rejected them.
Their bodies pulsed with inky-black corruption, jagged and malformed, as if shaped by something far more sinister than evolution. Their eyes—burning pits of violet and crimson—gleamed with unnatural malice, their twisted limbs covered in writhing tendrils and spiked bone plating.
