A few seconds earlier...
"...the heavens are about to rain shit all over your heads today!" Arkalon shouted toward the largest space beast before him, his voice echoing violently across the battlefield while the gigantic golden eye above illuminated the surrounding void like a miniature sun. Then he freely began channeling the overwhelming soul force entrusted to him through Seraphim.
The pen itself began trembling faintly inside his hand.
As though excited.
As though alive.
The quill pen really wanted to do this too!!
"RAAAAAAAAAWR--"
The space beasts immediately began charging toward him at terrifying speed. It was impossible to tell whether they had actually heard him or not, considering they had already been tasked with killing his master regardless.
Hundreds of thousands of monstrous bodies surged forward simultaneously.
The sight alone was enough to crush the courage of entire civilizations.
