The battle had begun in a deafening roar, with the wives of Umbra charging as strong, powerful warriors against their foe, the mysterious god. Weapons whirred in the air, each strike lighting with energy that would shatter stars. Light swirled in a chaos of power upon the battlefield, with every attack being laid with the desperate attempt of drowning an enemy.
The god remained impassive. Effortless, his every dodge and parry a statement of his superiority, he moved. Lightning crackled as one wife summoned a storm, bolts tearing through the sky with unrelenting fury. Another unleashed a torrent of fireballs, each one glowing with the heat of a thousand suns. The others joined in, their strikes synchronized at speeds faster than light, bending time and space itself in their assault.