"No, no, no, no..."
"Giving up so quickly?"
"You will all..."
"Watch your loved ones suffer, die, and be tortured in various ways..."
"This was never a war between you and us."
"It was a massive playground for us to play and have fun with our toys."
"And so we shall."
"So get up and fight."
"SCREAM AS YOU GO THROUGH THE SEVEN STAGES OF HELL!"
"Humans... aren't playthings."
Nuk was suddenly cut off as a calm voice rang out.
Pah.
Pah.
Pah.
Steady footsteps echoed across the battlefield as a human nearly two and a half meters tall walked forward.
His head was bald and shining. He wore heavy traditional attire and carried a giant halberd.
The axe blade glinted beneath the sun. The spear tip shone gold, while the hook at the back was pitch black.
The handle was almost four meters long, nearly twice the size of the man wielding it, yet he carried it with ease.
"Humans didn't become the apex predators of this world for no reason."
