The entire planet Gloom, along with all the advisors and even Mistie, was completely frozen and dominated by that primordial gaze. It was a shadow created by the will of the Chaos Dragon; although it wasn't immensely powerful, it was so supreme that none of them could breathe or even think of making any noise.
"Half-human." A voice echoed through the cosmos with the weight of an apocalyptic roar. "Do you dare challenge my disciple? Does your bloodline from that earth ox give you some confidence?"
Mistie and everyone else felt like a celestial hammer was pressing down on their bodies, souls, and minds with each syllable spoken. Just hearing that voice was terrifying; feeling its will could lead to a collapse. They were mere mortal life forms, while he was an immortal and primordial creature. But...
"Hm? What does a motherfucker like you have to say?" The whale's voice sounded sarcastic and disdainful.
