"Let's move on to the closing act, shall we?"
With the world watching, I gazed down at the battlefield filled with corpses and rivers of blood. My four wives went overboard, and most of the coalition army was mangled beyond recognition. A number of them had their torsos severed, while a good number left no trace of their existence, not even a single strand of hair.
The carnage was beyond anything the world had ever seen since and in the future. And it was for a good reason.
If I wished to rule over the human race or dominate planet Earth, I needed to inspire fear. Enough fear so that no one would ever fathom rising up against me. And while I could also control their minds, just like I did with the Demon race, the human race had unique uses.
And now that I had given them the stick, it was time for the carrot.
