A blood red moon hung in the sky surrounded by dark clouds. Two opposing armies could be seen glaring at each other across a bloodied battlefield. Thousands upon thousands of bodies of gods, beast, and demons lay at their feet. On the right side were the last of the gods lead by a man in golden armor and had flowing hair streaked with grey showing signs of age but his face could not be made out. Behind him were the seven virtues. On the left side were the last of the high demons. Leading them were the two ancient demons Satan and Lucifer followed by the seven deadly sins. Something was wrong about wrath she wasn’t releasing any demonic energy it was divine in nature. The sin of wrath was a god. Tension ran high bloodthirst and killing intent filled the air. The roar of a dragon signaled the final fight. Satan was the first to charge into the legion of angels sounding a battle cry. Wielding a blood red bastard sword Satan was mowing down hundreds of angels with each swing. Wrath followed closely behind him with a black dual sided battle axe about 1.2 meters long killing everything in her path. Blood flowed into rivers and formed lakes. Wrath runs towards chastity heavily swinging her axe. Chastity in an attempt to protect herself raise her nodachi to block the attack but she underestimated the force behind the swing. The strength of the attack crushed her into the ground injuring her greatly. Golden blood spilled from her mouth about 3 of her ribs pierced her lungs. She was struggling to breathe. Pain raked her body as a boot crashed into her chest. Chastity release a silent scream of agony. She glared up at Wrath with hate in her eyes she wanted to say something anything but she couldn’t. Wrath looked down with conviction and slight regret but it had to be done. Wrath lifted her axe and brought it down quickly she didn’t want her to suffer anymore. Wrath had no time to grieve as another demon attacked her from behind. She dodged it and countered by punching it in its face caving in its skull. She quickly rejoined the battle. The skies darkened and thunder rumbled lightning danced multiple magic sigils illuminated the battlefield pillars of light rained on the battlefield. Wrath new that spell very well it was eternal flare it was an S rank spell designed for massive damage. A grin slowly made its way onto her face maybe it was time for her to use magic as well. A black flame rose around her that scorched the ground
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Wrath:” BLOOM AMATERASU!”
The flame suddenly expanded in the shape of a lotus flower incinerating everything around her. She gathers lightning in her hand purple sparks flickered around her arm as she aimed towards the next group of demons. The lightning took the shape of a lion.
Wrath:” MAJESTY OF NARASIMHA”
The roar of a lion resounded through the air. It stuck the demons and exploded into a pillar of lightning evaporating all who were caught up in the blast. Those two spells took a lot out of her they were both were double S rank spells. She dropped down to one knee to recover. Suddenly her world exploded in pain. She look down to see a sword embedded in chest. She slowly turned around to see pride holding the other end
Wrath:” Why?”
Pride:” All gods must die including you.”
He suddenly felt pain in his stomach a black and purple dagger was sticking out of him. He felt a burning sensation in his veins. The poison on the dagger was a mix between hydra venom and the world serpents. As she laid on the dying she used a lost spell from ancient times to send her soul off to heal so she could be reborn.