Hell’s Grand Melee

An army from the newborn multiverse descended, and quite a few divine consciousnesses were watching from the shadows. "Die! No one can save you!" Within the World Forge, a chilling voice slowly rang out, echoing throughout the entire multiverse. In the sparks of countless lives across the world—their souls, no, rather, their sparks—a towering phantom emerged and observed them from a higher perspective. They could see that phantom too, within their sparks.