Dead God

Kaizen plunged from the sky with overwhelming force, his body enveloped in a luminous aura that contrasted with Surtr's voracious flames. The sphere of pure fire in the titan's hands grew in intensity, shining like a sun in the depths of that infernal battlefield. The shadows of the combatants stretched out, dancing frantically in the scarlet light of the flames.

"Don't retreat!" Kaizen shouted, his voice resounding with unwavering authority. "Keep up the pressure!"

The battle around Kaizen raged with energy and determination. Xisrith, with his aquatic ability, continued to take on the fire golems, extinguishing their flames with precise jets of water. Jayaa, next to him, summoned roots from the ground, which enveloped the enemies and immobilized them, allowing Andrew, with his divine sword, to deliver deadly blows.

"Let's not give up, Kaizen!" Xisrith shouted, his voice laden with firmness.