In the god realm, Ramiel stood in a hall. Beside him were the few strongest gods; Ares, Aaron, Freya, Eris, Aran, and a few others that ranked below them.
"What the hell is this place Ramiel?" Ares asked knitting his brows. The hall they stood in looked empty and dark. It looked meaningless and void, giving the feeling that one was looking at an illusion.
The gods wondered exactly what Ramiel was up to.
Right now, they have all witnessed Ramiel's strength and hence did not dare speak rashly.
"God of war, why the rush..." Ramiel responded with a mischievous smile on his face.
With that, he turned around, lifted his hand, and shot his lightning ability against this void space. Instead of shooting through, it made an impact against what seemed like a barrier.
Ares and the other gods narrowed their eyes, surely it was indeed an illusion.
Against the force of lightning, the barrier began to crack and then it broke and disintegrated.