Third Person's POV
Within seconds, the oppressive darkness began to dissolve and peel away like burning mist.
For the first time in what felt like an eternity, rays of sunlight broke through the dark clouds covering the Sanctum realm.
Golden light poured down upon the ravaged land.
The crimson sea reflected that light and started to shimmer faintly, but Nyx was not done yet.
High above, she opened her massive jaws, and from within her throat, infernal black flames erupted forth.
They poured downward in a vast torrent, engulfing everything beneath them.
The flames did not behave like ordinary fire.
Instead, they consumed dark energy itself as they devoured Dajjal's lingering mana and erased his influence from the realm.
Wherever the flames passed, the dark ghost heads disintegrated instantly and dissolved into nothing without even leaving ash behind.
