But there are moments in life when death simply refuses to claim you. No matter how hopeless the battle may seem, no matter how overwhelming the foe, fate itself bends to keep you alive. And for Rex, this was one of those rare moments.
The black giant's cannon pulsed with growing darkness, ready to erase him from existence. Yet before it could fire, the heavens themselves split apart. Three presences descended upon the battlefield like falling stars, and the air grew so heavy that even the black giant faltered.
Two of the newcomers radiated power on the level of peak Tier Sevens, their auras blazing like suns about to go supernova.
But the third... their leader... was different. Her presence alone bent space and time, crushing the battlefield under an invisible weight.
