Earth's roads erupted under the strain of a cataclysmic clash, as an extraordinarily ferocious Fourth Realm battle unfolded across the shattered cityscape. Four warriors fought with everything they possessed, their movements too fast for ordinary perception, their power enough to unravel worlds.
Anark clenched his teeth and forced his battered body forward, leaping from the street just in time to evade a volley of crystalline missiles. They screamed past him and detonated moments later, their explosions followed by waves of searing fire that engulfed everything in their wake.
