Boom!
The intense energy fluctuations collided, making the entire space extremely unstable. The cloud-covered sky and the deep black earth emitted painful groans.
Lady Silverfern's five differently colored eyes flashed with a mad light, "Hahaha, Dragon of Despair Nidhogg, your strength is far less impressive than your reputation. Submit to me and become my subordinate deity!"
As her words fell, lightning snakes roamed the sky, striking towards the dragon amidst the several Doric Marble Pillars.
"Roar!"
Countless thunderbolts jumped between the pillars, transforming the land into a sea of thunder. Angry roars accompanied the thunderous noises, mixed with harsh, grating laughter.
Gjestaf hung from the chaotic branches sprouting from Lady Silverfern's head, its body becoming more and more ethereal, as if it could die at any moment.
A blue eye opened on a branch beside it, "See, I am the true god. I will tread over Nidhogg's bones to the path of the true god, and you..."
