—Status—
<Name: Nabu (???)>
<Race: Fate God (Veridi)>
<Templar rank: 12th level of Embryonic Wisdom>
<Sid Level: 7,000,000 units>
<Gene: Corrosive Destiny (divine class)>
<Sid Flame: Deviant Causality (divine class)>
<Destiny: Scribe of Destiny (divine class)>
—Status—
—Status—
<Name: Menaka di Balmaria>
<Race: Dragon Goddess (Armament Boost)>
<Templar rank: 3rd level of Embryonic Wisdom (Armament Boost)>
<Sid Level: 5,500,000 units (Armament Boost)>
<Mutation: Ahurani (tyrant class)>
<Sid Flame: Wrathful God Fire (tyrant class), Sargon (tyrant class)>
<Destiny: Vritra's Chosen (divine class)>
—Status—
"I-Impossible!" Nabu snapped. Unable to believe the facts revealed by that colossal sword. .net
Two tyrant-class flames.
Outside the Greater Principles, only Vritra possessed two tyrant-class Inner Flames. Not even Ba'al Agan had that honor—giving the Antigodess of Vengeance an insurmountable advantage over the other Wrathful Gods.
But though her brothers and sisters envied that unfair boon, their thoughts never traveled far because they knew their skills, bodies and souls weren't good enough to control two tyrant-class Inner Flames.
Not at 100% at least. But Menaka could. That woman could simultaneously wield two tyrant-class flames without getting overwhelmed. Displaying an affinity for Flame Manipulation that half the Wrathful Gods had still not developed.
The moment next, a pair of dark and purple flame dragons coiled up Menaka's frame, ballooning into monstrous beasts that dwarfed Nabu from the heavens. Menaka reappeared on top of her blade, looking down on Nabu.
"Who do you think Mithras got his flame talent from? Don't get obsessed with Blood Nobles. The world's strongest...will always be the Dragon race." Menaka declared, and in a masterful display of Pyromantic Unity, became one with her Inner Flames—cracking open Nabu's helmet with a straightforward stomp!
Half of Nabu's skull shattered upon impact. But as the confused god backpedaled, holding onto his only remaining eye, Menaka felt her leg go numb.
A wave of ominous feelings welled up her chest, and she reformed a couple steps away. Sargon flying out of Nabu's back and returning to her right hand.
'His Excellency's assignments are often unreasonable. Sometimes you gotta say no. Otherwise, Gramps will set you up with a smile on his face.' Nabu remembered Heruka's past advice. His broken lips curling into a sinister smile.
"Utu...Unleash Yourself," Nabu whispered, and while Menaka's ominous feelings peaked, large golden wings grew from Utu's back. Clawed limbs and stretched talons replacing his missing arms and legs as his attributes shot through the roof—bringing him to Nabu's level!
With a maniacal laugh, Utu whirled to the side, diving towards Vel'Asha!
Alas, focused on the Nirvana Secret, Vel couldn't defend herself. A battalion of Yakshini Noble formed in Utu's way, challenging the elder deity for their mistress' sake.
[Divine Strength]
Utu's divine power disintegrated them in a heartbeat, his momentum unmatched as he dropped on Vel!
"We got played. They are Veridi. Twins who share one soul and can shift consciousness. The dominant Veridi evolves and takes the Path of Tribulations while the weaker one maintains their original shape and walks the Path of Honors.
When the two reach the peak of their respective paths, they fuse back into one—attaining their Final Iteration.
Damn. The Weaver really sent us...the cream of the crop."