Silver-gold flames and endless darkness divided the Grand Imperial Arena into two completely different worlds.
One side blazed with radiant spiritual fire that illuminated shattered stone, fractured pillars, and burning scars spread across the battlefield like molten rivers of light. The Sovereign Soulfire Domain surged endlessly beneath Aether's control, waves of silver-gold flame rolling across the terrain with majestic authority. Every spark carried warmth, purification, and overwhelming spiritual resonance, as though the battlefield itself had become a sacred furnace capable of cleansing corruption from existence.
The other side drowned beneath suffocating twilight.
