A Punch To Remember

Elric stood above the cold fine sand of the desert. His eyes were closed and breathing so calmly as if he was sleeping. 

Contrary to him, the thick dark clouds that have accumulated above him is now looking like a cloud of pitch-black charcoals. Streaks of white lightning crackled from time to time as it was about to strike the lone being below. 

On the other hand, on a dark cave located five hundred meters below Elric, the Emperor was waiting for the perfect timing to attack. His creepy grin was masked by the glowing tentacles that covered every inch of his body. His excited eyes were locked at Elric's current location.

At the moment, he does not possess the power to completely dominate Elric. In fact, the longer the fight, the stronger Elric becomes, so he decided to take his time and wait for the other side to collapse from heaven's wrath first. Until such a moment that Elric is weakened, only then the Emperor could completely dominate and consume him.