Alright, listen up, we got ourselves a fierce showdown here between two ultimate powerhouses: Izanami of Eventide and Omega Judgement Sans. Bring it on! Round One: The Battlefield Erupts! Izanami, standing 240 feet tall, towers over the battlefield like a titanic war god, channeling darkness with a bone-chilling aura as shadows swirl around him. The air crackles with magic power, and that begs for a fight. With a swing of his arm, he unleashes his Darkest Day ability, backfilling the arena with an engulfing shadow mist that slows every enemy down, leaving a chill of fear in their hearts. But then here comes Sans, the stoic judge of the gods, his face as calm as a brick wall. Now, he's seen a lot in his time, but he ain't just gonna sit back while shadows dance around him like a bunch of jittery fools. He lays down the law, and BOOM! You new rule is etched into reality: "Do not attack." Round Two: An Unexpected Twist! Izanami's ready to unleash a shadow sneak and strike from behind. But wait! You hear that? It’s the sound of rules being bent! Sans doesn’t need to launch head-on attacks when he’s got a plan. The dude cannot lose to a rule. He's built to dodge everything thrown at him 999999999 times, no sweat. So Izanami’s about to move in for the kill, ready to summon shadow soldiers to rain down confusion and terror. But Sans ain’t just hanging out; he’s a calculated combatant. He sets up his own rules, making Izanami trapped in a paralysis of his own making. “Do not move.” Round Three: The Deadlock! Now we see Izanami realizing he’s in deep trouble. His shadows can’t help him now. He can try to come back to life stronger than ever, but Sans has already laid the groundwork for thermal havoc in this duel. He simply cannot die and can regenerate, making the fight feel never-ending, like a desert storm with no bottom. Sans’s hand of Judgement looms over Izanami, threatening to send him to hell. There’s an instinct to fight going through Izanami, but it’s like trying to swim in a sandstorm—pointless! He can't break the rules Sans established, and the shadow god's ability to sneak out of sight proves useless against a judge who doesn’t even need to break a sweat. Final Round: The Reckoning! Izanami channels one last burst of energy and tries to attack, but it won’t work. With Sans’s ironclad defense of dodging and his ability to regenerate, every attempt feels like throwing pebbles against a mountain. Eventually, the shadows fade; the all-consuming darkness meets the cold, unyielding law. Winner: Omega Judgement Sans! Sans’s brilliance lies in outwitting Izanami with tactical rules that effectively nullified the shadow-god’s advantages. While Izanami had the power, magic, and speed, Sans’s innate abilities made him literally unstoppable. In a game of dominance, the Judge emerged as not just another player but the ultimate authority. Ain’t nobody got control like Sans, and that’s how he rolls!