Rumble! Rumble!
The sky was no longer peaceful. Lightning clashed with golden radiance. A fierce wind tore through the battlefield.
Floating calmly between his enemies, Igaris spoke with quiet determination.
"Finished preparing? Good. Now I will show you why I do not fear even the heavens."
His hands moved in slow, deliberate gestures.
[ Yin-Yang Reversal ]
The skies dimmed. The light around them drained away, consumed by a shadow that radiated from his chest outward. A great wheel appeared behind him, glowing with eclipsed black and white light. It spun slowly, yet every revolution seemed to shake the air with pressure and authority.
"HYYAHHH!"
With battle cries, the two enemies struck at once.
The bald one dove with his reconstructed halberd, wreathed in burning divine fire.
The masked man launched a thousand golden needles of condensed spatial energy that bent gravity and space.
In response, Igaris slashed horizontally with his blade.
