Kami could feel them moving around below him. A woman of high standing, a monster of magic, Death Gazer, Ellisya, and the Carnage-woman. He could sense them all, although, for some reason, not the wolverine-lookalike. Kami absentmindedly wondered what had become of the wolfish hero, as he followed the many supernaturals with his God's Eye. They moved around and talked, watching him strike down the filth on the street. He wished then, that he could reach into the electric signals of their mind, and read their thoughts. However, he hadn't gained that power. Yet.....
The Villain moved into the vault, and Elysia went outside. For a moment, Kami wondered what the blue blazes they were doing. Then, she called for help, despite the fact that she was in no obvious danger. Nobody was threatening her, there was no bomb nearby. She was worried, but not scared. She wasn't sweating enough for that, and she wasn't shifty enough. No..... she was drawing him out. Did she want him to kill the Villain, or the Carnage-woman? If so, he didn't think they would have agreed to this plan. Perhaps, he thought to himself, they wished to draw him out. To draw him down, where he could be harmed.
Kami had decided not to kil the Villain. As God, he was beyond the small petty fights he'd had as a man, and as long as the Villain didn't do anything criminal, Kami had let him live, smiling at the thought of how merciful he was. Had he wished to harm the man, he would have struck down at him from the sky. However, if this Villain was conspiring to kill him...... was it not God's duty to eliminate the Heathen? Kami smiled, as he realized the building had been evacuated, and the electricity shut down. This was definitely a trap. Then, was it not his duty to wipe them out, as the Biblical God had done with Sodom and Gommorah? And there were no innocents nearby that could be harmed..... unwittingly, they had placed themselves right in his line of fire.
Holding up both hands, Kami gathered power. More than he'd done before, as lightning gathered around him. A glowing ball of light, caused by the superheated air. He held it above him, as the power coursed through him. A gathering of divine wrath. He would roast the pigs inside of their little house. He aimed at the vault, knowing it would be full of gold, which was one of the greatest conductors in the world, and let loose his massive bolt of energy. Unlike the earlier strikes of lightning, this attack did not branch out. It did nt even have the guise of a natural event. A straight beam of divine power, channeled by Kami's power, melting the metal and stone as it hit the vault's outer rim, the metal glowing up to insane temperatures, the cieling starting to melt, dripping down on those within. A fiery coffin of death for those within, the door melted tightly shut. They would burn, as was the appropriate fate for those who stood against him.