For clerics of Tharizdun this is the ultimate expression of his disdain for order. The word of unchained chaos swallows the energy of the prime material plane and releases it in a unpredictable sphere of devastation.
Upon casting, the natural elements of the Prime Material plane are drawn to the archpriest. Silence descends across the battlefield as sound is consumed, then gravity is briefly disrupted knocking all failing their save prone, followed by light as the universe blinks in the face of unrestrained entropy. Waves of destructive energy thunder from the caster, igniting the weave itself. All creatures on any plane of existence within a 40ft sphere must make a DEX saving throw or take 8d8 thunder, 8d8 lightening, 8d8 radiant, 8d8 necrotic, and 8d8 psychic damage. Successful DEX save for half.
Half the time (flip a coin heads fails) the caster is consumed by the spell.
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