Sensing the arrival of his comrades, Kevin delivered one last blow to the god's chest and backed off, stopping in front of the others in a crouching position. However, he didn't have the luxury to take his hands off the god before him. With the added audience, he had a lot more to care about. He wasn't worried, however, for the same people that now stood with him were the ones he was sure would give him all the strength he required to bring an end to the mad god's tyranny.
Light flashed from the largest portion of the dark god's body, showing all the parts that had been caught in Kevin's onslaught. The dark god's appendages healed from any and all fractures that he'd accumulated during the one-sided fight. Anger consumed him and his black eyes stared into the sky, filled with anger and hate that left his countenance looking deranged, "What this? You brought a fan club to cheer you on or did you bring more of them for me to slaughter?"
