Shadow Hold
Valkyrie slumps to the ground as though dead. From far above ships boom into place above the battlefield.
"We have nothing to fear from these trespassers! They may be powerful but our Lady Valkyrie is the next true ruler of Karna!" The sky is filled with the armada. A cacophonous roar fills the battlefield as explosions materialize on the ground. The remaining forces of Shadow Hold as well as the Resistance Army scramble to find cover from the devastating Barrage.

Throne World: Liberation.
The large statue turn its attention from a absent minded gaze to focus on the foxling that has managed to invade it's Sanctum. 
"Oh? What is this?" Kara's voice seems to come from all directions at once. The Golden Idol shifts. As it does the golden plates of armor adorning it clank and clatter. It stands 12 feet tall and is seemingly covered entirely in armor that hides it's discernible features. 

The Umbral Supression that negated Flame's powers in Karna isn't present here. The Idol stands. It begins to descend the staircase towards Flame. In it's hand is Valkyrie's Three Headed Spear.
"Since you are the first to arrive here I will allow you to challenge me. I am Karasviel, Sun Progeny and daughter of the Old God Loki. This is my true form given to me by the grace of my father. The Father. One true ruler of all. State your name so I may burn it upon my memory before I slay you."