Fire, an ocean of fire. But instead of cleaning the area it had come into being in, it suddenly contracted as if caught by a force. Right as the spectators with different expectations were trying to find some sense to the phenomenon, a point appeared at the furthest part of the fiery ocean like an arrow, and with an overbearing draft, it pulled the whole sea along to plunge to the planet below while purifying everything along the path.
The fire that burned hotter than the plasma within the sun really did become a purifier, and it wiped everything away as it flew to the planet one side had come to conquer while the other side defended and guarded it.
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The universe had an uncountable number of planets, so much so that they became insignificant. It was almost like how a grain of sand in the Sahara mattered little to Earth. Almost, because, for the universe, compared to its vastness, the level of insignificance could only be more, not less.
