The skies were torn asunder, causing numerous blazing red eyes as large as stars to peer downward as though observing a group of ants below.
Each of these red eyes had shadows of writhing black surrounding them as though each was a limb with minds of their own.
In an instant, all of these eyes locked onto Dyon, flickering with disdainful glints. What they saw wasn't a human, but a pest who was severely overestimating itself. However, it was at that instant that Dyon, too, looked up.
The shuddering of thousands of void beasts occurred all at once. It was as though they had all seen something that plunged their soul into the depths of hell. Their disdain was vanquished, replaced by a will to flee to the furthest reaches of the universe, never to come back to this place again.
However, their wills weren't under their own control.
