BOOOOOOM!
The colossal bull's impact against the shattered fabric of space unleashed a devastating wave of energy that blasted away every nearby ship, sending several crashing violently into each other in chaotic spirals of destruction.
"..."
On the sidelines, the demons stood frozen, unaware of just how narrowly they had escaped annihilation. They remained in formation, standing shoulder to shoulder, forcing themselves to focus on what was unfolding ahead while ignoring the overwhelming chaos surrounding them.
Like the rest of his kind, Sakaar possessed no eyes with which to instantly perceive the world before him. He, too, had to see by spreading his soul sense outward, expanding it layer by layer into the boundless void until the vibrations of reality painted a mental image of everything around him.
And now—only now—did he and the ninety-nine demon kings at his side finally perceive what was truly happening across the immense expanse of space before them.
