The floating coliseum was no longer a battlefield. It was an open wound in space itself.
The blue explosion of the collision between Dante and Sapphire had torn the sky like an old cloth. Fragments of burnt clouds slowly swirled around the epicenter while discharges of energy raced like lightning trapped inside Alice's dome.
Up above, laughter echoed.
"HAH! That's it! Again!"
Sapphire swung her colossal sword as if weight were irrelevant. Each blow opened a luminous scar in the air. Dante responded with Rebellion, enveloped in dense demonic energy, the impacts between the blades generating crackling sounds reminiscent of tectonic plates colliding.
They weren't just fighting.
They were having fun.
Dante glided through the air after a violent impact, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he laughed.
"You've become even more absurd!"
Sapphire surged forward like a blue meteor.
"You haven't seen anything yet!"
