The sky above the capital continued to crack and churn with crimson lightning as the First Djinn's laughter echoed like thunder.
Suddenly, two figures materialized on the battlefield — the Goddess and the Demon Lord, both appearing in their full glory. The Goddess looked disheveled and furious, still bearing visible traces of her recent humiliation, while the Demon Lord grinned with savage delight.
The Goddess pointed directly at you, her voice filled with venomous triumph:
"Finally… it's time. You and your entire pathetic family will die today!"
The Demon Lord laughed loudly, cracking his knuckles. "The First Djinn is free. Nothing can stop us now."
You remained completely calm, your voice cutting through the chaos like a blade:
"Lukas — take care of the Goddess.
Miya, and the four heroes — stop the Demon Lord.
I will handle the evil djinn myself."
Lukas nodded once, shadows exploding around him as he shot toward the Goddess like a comet of darkness.
Miya drew Starfang with a fierce smile, moonlight flaring around her. "As you wish, my lord." She charged toward the Demon Lord alongside the four heroes, who had finally found their resolve and followed her into battle.
You snapped your fingers once.
The world folded.
You vanished from the battlefield and reappeared instantly in the shattered void where the First Djinn had been sealed.
The ancient evil djinn floated before you — a colossal, swirling mass of darkness and crimson energy, eyes glowing with malevolent intelligence. Chains of the final broken seal still dangled around him like broken toys. His presence was suffocating, ancient, and hungry.
The First Djinn's voice rumbled through the void, amused and curious:
"So… you are the one they fear. The new genie who surpassed even the First God. Interesting. You dare face me alone?"
Back on the battlefield, the fights had already erupted:
Lukas was clashing with the Goddess in a storm of shadows and golden divine light.
Miya and the four heroes were engaging the Demon Lord in a fierce battle, Starfang flashing as she led the charge.
The capital trembled under the weight of these god-like confrontations.
You stood alone in the void, facing the newly freed First Djinn.
He laughed again, dark and echoing.
"Come then, little successor. Show me what makes you think you can end me."