Knock! Knock! The Reaper's Here!
Meanwhile, Sucuria, Julia and Druscilla, all stood on their knees, their slender figures busted by injuries as they stared at Akamana. Elektra and co. stood a step behind, and though she too had gotten a dose of Mithras' Perfect Juice, she had to admit that the current Akamana stood in a league of her own. Unmatched by any but the likes of Hadubrangr and Aurelian.
Three Queens of the Blood, defeated without breaking a sweat. Granted Sucuria had not yet summoned her Abominations, the combination of three queens shouldn't have produced such catastrophic results. Yet as they knelt at Akamana's feet, the three had to acknowledge…that all their abilities combined were no match for the Grand Priestess.
"Girls… oopsie," Sucuria said, dark flames filling her eyes as astronomical levels of divine power erupted from her form. The Twins' eyes stretched wide, their cheeks paling as a dark crystal spire emerged from Sucuria's chest, now hovering in her palm.