Morrigan stood her ground as both Laws pressed down upon her.
The two gods, Solren and Vethis, noticed immediately and their expressions shifted from confidence to confusion.
"How?" Solren said. "Why isn't she affected?"
Morrigan let out a slow breath, and as she did, the purple aura surrounding her intensified dramatically.
It spread outward in waves, emitting so much concentrated magic power that both gods actually shuddered slightly.
The sheer pressure radiating from her was unlike anything they'd expected from a demon.
Then her energy surged upward suddenly, rising from her body in thick streams that twisted and coiled through the void above her head.
The energy began to contort and reshape itself, forming into something massive and terrible.
A gigantic spectral form materialized above Morrigan, towering over everything around it.
It was a colossal figure clad in armor. It had menacing horns curved from its head, and in each hand it held long, curved blades.
