BOOOOOM
The force slammed into Damian's body, invisible pressure launching him backward through the air.
His vision went white, brilliant radiance swallowing everything, making sight impossible.
But his mind still worked, still processed what he'd witnessed in that final instant before the light consumed his perception.
'The Sage was holding… God Slayer?'
The image burned behind his eyelids with perfect clarity.
'Those marks spreading across his skin... they were exactly like my Blood Sovereign state.'
His thoughts raced despite the chaos surrounding him.
'And he used… Heaven Splitter? Grandpa's art?'
Before the implications could settle, his vision cleared fractionally, finding the dreamscape spreading before him.
Everything was destroyed.
The rooftop and the buildings now lay in complete ruin, stone shattered and scattered across impossible distances.
Cracks spread through the dreamscape itself, reality fractured by forces it struggled to contain.
