As the man went down the stairs, the noises from the fighting went on, growing stronger as he approach it's source. At the end of the staircase, he found himself in a huge room, at the far end, a hundred meters away in front, stood a big coffin, it was cracked open and in the air, an impressive battle was taking place between what looked to be a phenix made of water, a green eagle made of air and winged lion made of stone. Elements were clashing against each other and the temple was falling into rubbles as each of these Gods were fighting. Two against one and the water phenix was holding his side quite nicely.
-Weren't you going to take care of these two?-
Ruvyk asked the man when he noticed his presence. He had spoken in his head but was still fighting.
