"What… is this feeling?" Orion muttered.
In realms beyond mortal understanding, beings of celestial and abyssal nature, as well as entities existing in planes of divine authority, felt the disturbance. The death of a god, a being of immense power, sent shockwaves through the fundamental forces that governed the cosmos. It was a moment etched in the annals of cosmic history, a ripple that transcended time and space.
As the spiritual waves of agony subsided, the dark plane, once a battleground of celestial-abyssal and love-infused conflict, returned to an eerie stillness. Orion, the Grand General who stood triumphant amidst the cosmic aftermath, was a testament to the shifting tides of power in the realms beyond mortal sight. The Sangria Spear bathed in the remnants of divine and abyssal essence, gleamed as a relic of the celestial-abyssal clash that had unfolded.