Despair settled like a heavy fog over the city of Earl Harbor. The loss of their strongest assurance, S-rank degu users, had dealt a devastating blow to the people, leaving them reeling and vulnerable. As the dust settled from the brutal battle, the monsters, now floating ominously in the sky, cast their dark gaze upon the shattered civilians below.
The people looked up, their faces etched with a mix of fear, anger, and grief. It was a scene of pure helplessness. The monsters, with their sinister presence, held the power now. They spoke with cold certainty, their voices echoing through the air, reaching the ears of every person present.
"If, in three months, the top powers of the world do not make their appearance," one of the monsters declared, its voice dripping with a chilling tone, "we shall commence with the slaughter of all those residing in the East."
