Such a Weak God of War

Upon the plain covered in scorched earth. Whether trees or cities, all had been reduced to ashes beneath the hospitality of the Equalizer of All Beings and Hiroshima's Favorite Specialty. The energy released had even altered the light in the sky, giving it a bizarre orange-yellow glow. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but ruin. No living creature could survive in such an environment. Until, upon the cracked and scorched ground, there stood a massive throne forged from steel.