The battlefield fell into stunned silence as dust and violent energy surged from the canyon forged by Cain's attack.
Origin Island's rules and laws were unimaginably durable. Even when more than two dozen Alpha–Omega Overgods fought with pure killing intent, the destruction they unleashed remained heavily restrained by the island's framework.
Yet Cain's attack had carved a massive canyon straight through it, a wound so deep and vast that it spoke volumes about the terrifying destructive nature of obsidian energy.
"It might be even stronger than the EndSphere from my Primordial Body."
The thought crossed Cain's mind, drawing a wide, confident smile to his face. Still, he did not allow himself to be distracted. He knew the battle was far from over.
It did not take long for the Ancient One to emerge from the crater.
