The massive iron doors of the dreadnought's bridge did not open. They dissolved.
A wave of pure absolute decay washed outward! It instantly turned the heavy metal into fine gray dust that blew away in the freezing wind.
Lucifer stood on the obsidian deck with the ruby-red Blade of Ruin resting casually in his right hand.
Elara flanked him with her Twilight wings shifting smoothly against her iridescent armor.
They looked into the exposed command center.
It was a cavernous spherical room completely devoid of control consoles or steering mechanisms.
The entire space was dedicated to a massive pulsating pool of thick corrosive purple sludge.
Standing in the center of the pool was Baal.
The Void-Devourer did not look like a traditional demon. He was a towering fifteen-foot-tall mass of shifting unstable dark matter!
He had no permanent shape. Jagged limbs, extra eyes, and massive tooth-filled maws constantly formed and dissolved across his body.
