The giant Sentinel roars as it raises one of its radiant swords high, its blade blazing like a miniature sun. With a deafening crack, it swings downward.
A colossal arc of pure light howls toward us, tearing through the air with blinding force.
Alter does not flinch.
She steps forward into the storm, black wings unfurling wide like a demon unleashed, and swings Sheol.
Chaos Destruction: Rampage. First Swing.
The greatsword howls.
A black arc of darkness, thick as a canyon and faster than a thunderclap, rips from Sheol's edge and crashes headlong into the oncoming light.
The two forces meet in midair.
Light and darkness collide with a sound like a world shattering. Space bends under the clash, ripples of violent distortion exploding outward, flinging broken energy across the battlefield.
Both arcs consume each other, grinding into nothingness.
But the giant Sentinel does not stop.
