I scream at my max volume, indicating my strength. I draw a sword with on hand, and my other turns white. My body cracks and almost shatters, but some sort of entity holds me together. The ground around us begins to quake as my power rises. I also laugh as I shout: Death of the Ancients: Rebellious Wisdom! I burst towards you at eagle speeds and swing my sword, cutting you in two. Before you can fully get split, I use my glowing white arm to slam you into the ground. I kick you into the dirt, and as I jump away, a volcano explodes under your feet, burning you to a crisp. I step forward, my energy growing. I raise my leg, and out of it fires a golden beam, which burns a hole in you. I decide to laugh.