Something had changed in Khan's presence, or rather, it had activated. His figure had begun to release a constant, destabilizing force that the world couldn't oppose, forcing it to leak the very energy that made it.
The ability was eerily similar to Khan's previous effects on technology. His chaos had been a problem for so long whenever those tools were involved, and the issue seemed to have returned, albeit in a primitive but profound fashion.
And there was more to that destruction. It wasn't mere hunger. Khan could sense a deeper meaning behind that deceptively primitive desire to devour his surroundings and fill his stomach. It wasn't even a simple reaction to his battle intent, but that truth remained hidden for now.
Khan didn't even have the time to linger in the new experience since more of those flooded his brain. His upward charge was faster than anything he had unleashed earlier, carving a vast groove in the emptiness of space as he instantly reached the God.
