Here Koty and his sons appeared, in a swirling vortex of energy outside of comprehension. They were in the "Hub" of existence, a place only possible to enter if you're not..quite mortal. This meant that if you were something akin to lets say. A Sage, this place was fatal to enter, you'd be absorbed into the vortex and ripped of your memories, your personality, your very spirit. You'd lose your self-awareness and become nothing more then energy in a massive amount of energy, a drop of water in an ocean.
The group knew what this meant, they were to be broken down to nothing in this terrible place, between the Embodiments and the nature of this area they would be in one hell of a fight. Shuddering as he felt a powerful barrier being raised, it would keep everything out, and keep everything in.. Until one side had been utterly annihilated. Koty raised his hand, God Fire swirling up from his shoulder and his forearm, grouping into a compact orb in his hand.
Ryt held his Lance in hand with nothing more then a blank expression on his face, Rogue was smiling widely as his firearm kept changing shapes, from every weapon in existence, unable to settle on what to fight with. Vincent however looked annoyed, he had just started to get to know Zumi, and there was a high-chance of him dying here.
"Looks like they brought an army..of divine entities beyond mortal understanding.. Poor bastards, they don't stand a chance." Rogue said, the others smirking slightly at his comment, excluding Ryt, who kept his eyes trained on the opposing force.
"Orders Father?" He asked, turning his head slightly.
"Kill everything." The Mortal God replied.
