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From the heights of a sky torn by fire and shadow, the final battle between angels and demons erupts with apocalyptic intensity. Below them, Earth stretches vast yet devastated, with raging oceans and continents engulfed in flames. Entire cities lie in ruins, their structures collapsing as towering columns of black smoke rise into the atmosphere. Gigantic explosions ignite across the surface, scattering fire and debris into the sky while shockwaves shake both land and heavens. In the foreground, a mighty warrior angel leads the charge, his golden armor bathed in celestial light, his sword of pure energy glowing with a blinding radiance. His wings, though battle-worn, still unfold in divine splendor. His gaze burns with unshakable determination as he lunges toward a colossal demon mounted on a steed of shadow and fire. The infernal beast, its cracked obsidian skin pulsing with veins of molten fury, bares razor-sharp fangs and claws that gleam with the promise of destruction. But this is not a battle of two. Behind the angel, an entire celestial army descends in perfect formation, thousands of winged warriors wielding divine spears and swords that shine like stars in the darkness of war. Their armor reflects the radiance of justice, and their faces, marked by both glory and battle, embody the unyielding will of the heavens. Before them, the demonic horde surges like a nightmare made flesh—hundreds of demons of varying forms and sizes advance, some slicing through the air with tattered bat-like wings, others charging atop monstrous beasts, their blazing eyes filled with unholy wrath. Swarms of smaller scavenger demons dart through the shadows, awaiting the fall of angels to feast on their remains. The air is thick with war cries, infernal roars, and the deafening clash of celestial steel against abyssal claws. The collision is cataclysmic. The sword of light meets demonic talons in an explosion of radiant energy and malevolent darkness. Golden and purple lightning
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From the heights of a sky torn by fire and shadow, the final battle between angels and demons erupts with apocalyptic intensity. Below them, Earth stretches vast yet devastated, with raging oceans and continents engulfed in flames. Entire cities lie in ruins, their structures collapsing as towering columns of black smoke rise into the atmosphere. Gigantic explosions ignite across the surface, scattering fire and debris into the sky while shockwaves shake both land and heavens.
In the foreground, a mighty warrior angel leads the charge, his golden armor bathed in celestial light, his sword of pure energy glowing with a blinding radiance. His wings, though battle-worn, still unfold in divine splendor. His gaze burns with unshakable determination as he lunges toward a colossal demon mounted on a steed of shadow and fire. The infernal beast, its cracked obsidian skin pulsing with veins of molten fury, bares razor-sharp fangs and claws that gleam with the promise of destruction.
But this is not a battle of two. Behind the angel, an entire celestial army descends in perfect formation, thousands of winged warriors wielding divine spears and swords that shine like stars in the darkness of war. Their armor reflects the radiance of justice, and their faces, marked by both glory and battle, embody the unyielding will of the heavens.
Before them, the demonic horde surges like a nightmare made flesh—hundreds of demons of varying forms and sizes advance, some slicing through the air with tattered bat-like wings, others charging atop monstrous beasts, their blazing eyes filled with unholy wrath. Swarms of smaller scavenger demons dart through the shadows, awaiting the fall of angels to feast on their remains. The air is thick with war cries, infernal roars, and the deafening clash of celestial steel against abyssal claws.
The collision is cataclysmic. The sword of light meets demonic talons in an explosion of radiant energy and malevolent darkness. Golden and purple lightning
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