With the spear of destruction in one hand and the star of murder in the other, Arad smiled. It felt a bit weird, but right as well. Kali had turned into a bright golden spear of pure destruction and ruin, eradicating anything it touches into smithereens. Eris had also become a burning star in his hand, one that brings ruin and death upon anyone she touches.
He held the power of two goddesses in his hands, and with them, he was able to do so much that even he was scared of himself. The fact that with one stab, this spear could crack the universe's crust, and the fact that the sun in his left hand weighed more than the mortal world, was appalling.
He let go of the weapons, and they shifted back to their humanoid forms. "Well, let's leave the fight for later." He smiled. "We can't just pull something like this now; it is better to keep it as a surprise attack for when the abominations expect it the least."
