The multiverse held its breath. The clash between the two most powerful demigods in the new era was not a simple battle; it was a cataclysm.
On one side, Mammon, the Sin of Greed, his power a vortex of a thousand talents, had woven them all into a single, terrifying manifestation.
The Cosmic Hand was a masterpiece of conceptual chaos, a swirling, multi-colored palm the size of a continent, forged from the clashing energies of fire, ice, shadow, light, and the very essence of pride and gluttony itself.
It descended from the heavens, a tapestry of laws threatening to break reality.
On the other side stood Nova, the Firstborn, the Guardian. She met this display of chaotic, overwhelming scale with its perfect opposite: pure, focused, absolute order.
