Eighteen years later, Master Uma finally found herself at the altar of death, consumed by the wrath of Lord Virodhabhasa himself. Her final vision was that of the Antithesis glaring at her with boundless hatred, rage, and pain, clad in a divine armor of fire.
A God in human form.
"The universe bows to Lord Virodhabhasa," she whispered even as the flames ate her alive. "I bow to Lord Virodhabhasa."
BOOOOOM!!!!!
The hungry sun consumed her whole, leaving nothing behind.
Yet, it was not satisfied.
It expanded in an instant, consuming the entire battlefield.
Yet, it never stopped.
It didn't slow down.
It only continued to accelerate.
It only continued to expand even further.