An all-out war.
Due to the wide expanse of the Light Kingdom, the Lords had not comprehended how truly colossal the empty plaza before the gates had been until they came close enough to witness it with their own eyes.
Millions of light-born entities were locked in eternal battle.
Looming giants, several times taller than Devil's biggest form, humanoid creatures bearing golden shields, spears, and swords, altered beasts wielding untamed power, and more were fighting in a free-for-all, unleashing massive devastation.
From what Michael observed, there wasn't any form of harmony or cooperation.
Not even the smallest trace of teamwork was at play.
Just mindless slaughter occurring before the colossal gates.
Which, as fate seemed to have it…
"They are closed." Michael's whisper was quiet, yet it weighed heavily on the Lords.
The gates, which they had passed through to enter the Titan's ecosystem, had been wide open, as if inviting any challenger brave enough to venture deeper.
