The sky is painted in a hue of violent, swirling purples and pinks, mirroring the chaotic energy radiating from the figure hovering amidst the devastation. A jagged, blindingly brilliant blade of rose-colored ki tears through the fabric of reality itself. His expression is one of pure, rapturous ecstasy—a divine smile that transcends the petty morality of mortals.

"Look at this beauty... the very fabric of this filthy world, shreded into nothingness by my hand!"

I swing my arm, the blade of ki crackling with the raw, divine power of the power of the Azur dragon.