The sky above the battlefield wasn't a battleground, it was a storm.
Screams and fire raged below, but up in the clouds, it was pure cataclysm. Blasts of raw energy cracked the sky, lightning answering the rage of combat. And at the center of it all, seven S-ranks collided with the force of natural disasters. Nikko Yakomoto, bearer of a Supreme Talent, took the worst of it head-on, shouldering the weight of two foes at once: the demoness and the grotesque, corrupted form of what used to be Harry.
She moved like something no longer bound by the limits of human flesh. One blink, and she was gone. In the next, she reappeared directly above the mutated Harry, gauntlets glowing with unrestrained energy. Her slash should've landed, and split him in half, but the demoness intervened with eerie precision, teleporting her twisted creation away in an instant.
And with a flash of black.
