With strength sufficient to bend the very fabric of space-time, Cain's sword descended, its weight akin to an entire world crashing down.
Lucius' eyes widened dramatically, horror and disbelief flashing through them as he realized his gravitational pulse—no matter how desperately amplified—was utterly ineffective against the incoming devastation.
The Beast God pushed every remaining ounce of energy he possessed into intensifying his repulsive force, but it was futile; the sword continued its inevitable descent, unstoppable, like the decree of fate itself.
At last, the weapon collided directly with Lucius' chest.
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM!"
A catastrophic explosion erupted at the point of impact, sending powerful shockwaves reverberating through the entire Divine Kingdom's sky, shattering the fabric of space and sending huge pieces into oblivion, leaving massive holes where everything collapsed.
