The air crackled, a prelude to the cataclysm. Typhon, his face a mask of disbelief and fury, watched as the very fabric of the divine realm unraveled. The ground, once solid, now pulsed with molten rage, erupting in geysers of lava that painted the shattered landscape in fiery hues. The skies, once a serene expanse, now split asunder, revealing the chaotic void beyond.
CRACK!!!
BOOM!
The devastation was absolute. Typhon's soldiers, were being obliterated. Their lifeless forms, once symbols of his power, now littered the ground, each impact a testament to the overwhelming force that had been unleashed.
****I can't believe he destroyed the gods' realm.**** Typhon muttered, his voice a low growl of incredulity.
BOOOM!!
**GRRAAAAA!!**
He looked up, his eyes tracing the paths of his falling soldiers, their cries of despair echoing through the ravaged realm.
He turned his gaze towards the once-majestic Pantheon building, now a crumbling monument to his thwarted ambition.
