The entity in front of them was nothing like the numerous gods scattered across the battlefield. In front of him... no one even measured up to a spec of dust. Just looking at him stroked fears in the heart of the 'gods'.
The aura around the entity shrouded in darkness sucked the life out of the planet. The winds were no longer blowing with the grace they were known for. The mere appearance of the shadowy figure, made the already nerve-wracking battlefield look even grimmer.
It almost felt that the planet as a whole was disgusted that such a thing had stepped its foot on it. But it was too weak to do anything to the man. No one could do anything to the man.
'He is one hell of an opponent, isn't he?' Shiva communicated using telepathy, 'Despite how powerful he is, he can not invade our heads. We should use it to our advantage.'
'I guess...' Arnold replied before taking a good look at the ultimate boss.
