[: 3rd POV :]
As soon as Xerath, Lilith and Kiel entered one of the domains, the sky above the shattered as they swirled in jagged spirals of fractured space.
Colours bled unnaturally across the horizon with violet lightning bent into reversed arcs, crimson clouds flowed like rivers, and the remaining Domains clashed like grinding tectonic plates.
In the very center of this cataclysm stood the Demon King, Xerath, towering, sharp-eyed, and smiling like someone about to enjoy a rare form of entertainment.
Beside him, the Demon Queen Lilith with twirled strands of abyssal mana between her fingers, her eyes glowing with wicked amusement.
And behind them, casually stretching his arms, their son Kiel gave a small groan.
"This would be interesting," Kiel muttered.
"Father didn't really hesitate to fight 5 Apostles
all at the same time"
"Well, having the title as 'Apsotle' would no doubt be a challenge, but of course, Father wouldn't care about that"
