**** [Random Demon PoV]
The battlefield had already been raging for hours.
Far out in the void, a massive tear in space shimmered like a wound carved into reality itself. The rift stretched wide across the darkness, its edges bleeding unstable colors that twisted and shifted between all kinds of colors. From within its depths came the constant hum of foreign energy pushing against the fabric of the Prime Universe.
A Grade Four rift.
In front of it stood the defensive structures raised by the invading force. Three massive layers of constructs floated across the void, each filled with thousands of abominations and phantoms guarding the entrance. Their grotesque forms drifted and lunged through the battlefield like living storms of corruption.
Closer to the rift itself rose a towering black structure that stood on the layer closest to the rift. The tower stood silent and unmoving while deathmist pulsed through its surface.
The Eternal commander waited inside.
