But it wasn't just because of her words... but because...
...A beautiful purple feather, seemingly made of flickering purple divine flames, had appeared out of nowhere.
It illuminated the dim room with a soft, reverent light... gentle yet majestic, like a fragment of divinity itself.
Then, as if a gaze from beyond time and the void itself had descended,
A pair of sharp eyes pierced through everything and locked directly onto the intruder... him.
{...}
[...Divine Nirvana Ph—!?]
Suddenly, the purple feather exploded into brilliant purple flames.
It burned with divine fury, intending to scorch the one who dared to arrogantly interfere with its race's sacred ritual.
Even the Heavenly Daos would not dare interrupt a Phoenix's Nirvana, yet this... mere "segment" of that thing had tried to tamper with it.
...How arrogant.
BOOOOOMMM!!
Everything shattered.
The darkness was violently washed away by purifying flames.
[...No!!...]
Yet the dark hands refused to disappear.
