BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The air above the battlefield shook.
At first, nobody understood why.
Vivian was mid-swing, crimson flames tearing through a god's chest, when a strange pressure pressed down on everyone at once.
It wasn't a pressure like killing intent or even heat... but it strangely felt... heavy.
Then the sky broke, splitting apart like a rotting cloth torn by an unseen hand.
A thin crack appeared, running straight across the heavens.
CRRRRAAAACK!
The crack widened violently, stretching for kilometers in every direction, and then another formed beside it.
And another...
The sky no longer looked like sky, but like shattered glass barely holding together.
"What… what is that?" one of the gods muttered, fear slipping into his voice.
Before anyone could answer, bodies suddenly started falling from those.
But it wasn't just a single body, or even tens of them.
It was... thousands.
