But as for Twilight, her eyes were lifted up once more. Through the fog, through the blizzard, she saw something that took her breath away. She quickly regained it. “Sombra!” she screamed.

For a moment, he stopped. He listened, if to hear her last words of feeble defiance.

“You’re wrong!” she cried. As steadfast and hopeful as ever, Twilight Sparkle pressed her hooves into the earth and lifted herself up. She settled to a sitting position, lifting her head once more and meeting Sombra’s agape expression. “The magic of friendship will save us!”

Sombra growled. He had enough. He couldn’t bear to hear another one of her speeches about friendship. He had already proved it was dead. And so, he zeroed in on her and intended to silence them all for good. His jaws were mere feet above their heads, but even then, Twilight did not stop. She did not fall prey to fear as Sombra desired. She did not go quiet.

In fact, she roared, “The magic of friendship will live on!” His jaws were seconds away from closing in on her, but Twilight was not worried. She no longer had a reason to fear.

Instead, she smiled. “If not in us… then in the one true king.”

Sombra did not stop because of her words.

He stopped when he heard the soft pulses of energy ripple through the air behind him.

Though he didn’t intend for it, Sombra found himself oddly mesmerized by the sound. By the light. Turning fully to face, Sombra released his desire for the deaths of the Elements for but a moment. In that moment, he was caught under the low frequency of harmonic hums and the piercing, shimmering whiteness washing across the fog.

The pulses of energy steadily increased, with the light emanating from the end of the swaying tail. Sombra saw the tail and knew it.

The dorsal plates all slowly glowed the same white, with mixtures of rainbows pulsating within them. Sombra chittered out an agitated cry.

As the tail swayed aside, the dorsal plates were all radiating a bright whiteness. And Godzilla, facing Sombra fully, stood tall in the midst of the blizzard, arriving to the aid of Fluttershy, Twilight Sparkle, and the rest of their friends. He lit up the shadows with his light, washed away the darkness, and left Sombra breathless beneath him.

Godzilla stole his breath and puffed out his chest.

Before Sombra could properly react to it, Godzilla unleashed a devastating blast of his harmonic breath upon him.

The sound of the blast was otherworldly. It looked otherworldly just as well, a white ray of atomic energy mixed with the most powerful magic of all. Surrounding the fiery blast were rings colored every shade of the rainbow. The rings shuddered and pulsated around the harmonic breath, steadily growing larger the more Godzilla kept up the fire.

And he kept it up. He was relentless. He ensured Sombra did not harm the ones who gave him a second chance.

Pelting the MUTO Prime furiously, Godzilla watched as his ancient enemy slid back and impacted numerous crystal structures. Homes, buildings, his own dark crystals, nothing remained standing as long as Godzilla pressed on the assault with his fiery breath. Sombra howled and cry, unable to do much of anything as long as the harmony ray struck him.

It felt so familiar, like a sting he once knew. Close to the magic of friendship, but contained. Mixed with an ancient power that Godzilla controlled. Whatever it was, it hurt. It burned and tore and slowly killed Sombra.

Be it fate, luck, or some other power beyond him, Sombra could breathe again when the harmonic power ceased. That did not stop Godzilla.