It Didn't Matter
It was an eruption of blood and gore.
Everywhere the ball of Fate passed, agitated beyond imagining, it ripped through everything it could find. Like a pent up ball of mass destruction, it shredded everything in its path, mincing Sky Gods to pieces as though their lives were worthless.
Ryu took a step through the air, appearing before the Human Beast Sky God. The man that had once loomed tall and large over him could now only look at him eye to eye. And yet, he still seemed to be a large measure smaller, his aura being completely snuffed out and grinded to nothingness before Ryu.
In truth, Ryu didn't really understand why it was that this man was here. Nothing particularly made sense. Most Sky Gods that Ryu had seen here were lurking in the surroundings, not wanting to get involved and only caring enough to come here to spectate.