Flames of all sorts burst out in the air, burning everything they came into contact with. A fiery cataclysm blazed through the village, heatwaves shimmering into existence. Flames burned as high as the heavens, pillars of fire creating a heavenly scene. Clouds of smoke billowed through the town, dousing everything with an ethereal black fog, shifting and changing every structure into the strangest amalgamation of their forms.

Wind and fierce gales blew throughout the village, tearing up loose earth and unsettling trees. It rushed through the grass and ran through the streets like a screaming child. Fleeing through the streets, it was a fierce force.

Flame flew through the air, hurtling around in thousands of directions. Sparks and smoke floated around in the air, a perpetual risk. Raging as high as the heavens, the flames burned through the streets, leaving behind an angry trail of devastation.

The very ground had cracked into thousands of pieces. Rocks and rubble lay dislodged and broken into dust. Sand and dust swirled around and jagged spikes of earth jutted out from the ground. Precious metals and crystals lay on the ground, spiking outwards covering entire swaths of the town in shining crystal formations.

Water had flooded several streets, with spikes of ice jutting out from the ground. Chilly air hung heavy as the air coagulated into condensation. Snow blanketed the roofs in a glittering white canvas. It sparkled like millions of white gems in a hoard of treasure.

Dark fog billowed around, vortexes opening up randomly. Inky black mist seeped through the cracks and shadows lengthened. They gnawed at buildings and seemed to murmur amongst themselves. The obsidian blackness resonated with a subtle thrum as they vibrated in symphony with the other shadows.

Patches of golden light could be seen piercing the clouds and falling upon random locations. They pierced the veil of clouds as shafts of arrows and spears, striking the ground with a powerful ray of brilliant light. They danced and glittered with jubilant spirits, the pressure of justice weighing down as if one was being judged by a heavenly scale.

Out of the clouds, a heavenly figure descended. Floating downwards, gently caressed by the wind, he gazed at the destruction he had wrought.

"Oh dear...," he sighed.

"I've gone quite overboard this time...,"

"Rebuilding costs are going to be astronomical...it's that wolf's fault!" he cried.

[Destroy Wolf+Dark System Completed]

[Increased Power Level]

"Eh?"

"Oh it's just you...,"

Sighing, he began to sit down in the blackened crater at the center of the town.

"I didn't realize I'd be this powerful... Who knew that such a thing would even happen?" Fang murmured.

"Perhaps I went overboard with this... I definitely shouldn't have combined my learned skills, cultivation methods, and Law comprehension..."

"Might as well as finish the technique completely..."

Sighing, he began to wave his hands in the air. Space and time began to distort around him. The excess energy was slowly sucked into the dark vortex that he now commanded. Bit by bit, nothing remained of the elemental energies. Rippling energies spread throughout the village, resonating with a gentle hum in the valley. The entire mountain rang with a harmonious tolling sound as a heavenly bell rang within Fang's core.

With a snap, all the damage disappeared and everything returned to it's normal state.

Smiling, Fang stood up.

"Well... that was a powerful technique...what should I call it?"

Thinking about it for a while, he smiled.

"How about...Universal Annihilation Palm... and then Universal Recreation Palm for the follow up? Yes...that works just fine..." he spoke softly, smiling to himself.

Turning around, he began to walk back home.