The crimson sky of the underworld roared like wrath given form.
The seven-colored light radiating from Andromalius's body reflected across the battlefield, slicing through the black mist and casting the faces of Sylvia, Alicia, and Stacia onto the blood-glass surface of the earth.
The world itself seemed to groan in protest.
For a long moment, silence reigned then….
BOOM!
A dark explosion erupted beneath Sylvia's feet. Her black chains slashed through the air in a blur of motion.
One fierce strike smashed into the ground, releasing a wave of energy that shredded the formation of Andromalius's newly-formed clones.
A hundred crystalline beings shattered in an instant, their fragments glittering like a rain of starlight.
"Let's start with me," Sylvia whispered, her eyes blazing crimson.
Her body surged forward, her chains circling her like starving serpents ready to strike.
