"You should have no need to ask why we must put an end to you," the Mad Celestial said, stepping forward as he joined the chaotic fray. "From everything Creation knows about you, vengeance is a dish you relish far more than most living beings."
The battlefield rapidly dissolved into absolute mayhem.
By the time the ancient First Sound rang out for the third time, Kai Syaoran had already sustained several devastating blows that left gaping wounds across his vast form. His divine crimson blood splashed violently into the void, yet he refused to allow even a single drop to escape his control.
