The primordial did everything he could to free himself from Arnold's vice grip but had little to no success regarding that. Simply being grabbed by him felt as if he was being sucked into a black hole, making escape from him impossible.
"Fighting you is getting quite boring." Arnold then turned towards Talos, his fiery eyes seemed to have calmed down a bit as he stared at his summons, "Take everyone and leave. I don't care about anything else, but do not let Johnny die."
"As you wish, master." Talos bowed and instructed everyone to back away immediately. Their job was done there.
Once all of them were gone, Arnold turned his attention towards the primordial once again. For the first time in his life, the primordial was afraid of a being that belonged to a universe other than his own. For the first time in his life, he was being overwhelmed and manhandled so... easily.
"How..."
