The Outer Gods attacked Zeus, Odin, Shiva, and countless others flaring with cosmic power, expecting a fight.
Kael Veyris stretched his wings, black red galactic scales shimmering, and smirked.
Kael: Ladies shall we
Lyra's threads of destiny wove through Chaos, Dragon, and Fox energy, bending the battlefield.
Virelya manipulated reality's threads, creating portals that funneled enemy attacks harmlessly into nothingness.
Yunareth and Aeyrin flared in unison fire, shadows, and golden light creating impossible barriers, while Kael moved through the fray, effortlessly dismantling attacks with a flick of his claws.
Kael (teasing, to Virelya mid battle): Careful don't show them how terrifyingly efficient you are.
Virelya (smiling, chaos swirling): I thought you liked it.
Shiva froze mid strike as reality itself refused to obey his commands.
Zeus yelped as his lightning bent against unseen walls of combined Empress power.
Odin grumbled while sipping tea that suddenly appeared in his hands Kael's subtle, chaotic humor.
In less than a heartbeat, the battlefield cleared.
The Outer Gods bowed not out of respect, but shock, awe, and terror.
Kael (calmly, landing): Battle won. Tea still warm. Universe still mine.
Lyra floated down, grinning.
Lyra: Father that was amazing
Kael leaned toward Virelya, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face.
Kael: I told you coordination is everything.
And amusement, of course.
Virelya smirked, wrapping her arm around him.
Virelya: You do love winning in style.
The multiverse exhaled.
Kael Veyris had won again.