Covering nearly everything in the sky, was a grotesque entity of celestial imagery. Millions of limbs protruded and swayed from the side of its extensive huge body of a wyrm. Above the segmented layers of its pulsating armor, was hundreds of pairs of red skin wings.
It neither possesses an eye nor a mouth, but the moment that entity dives onto the ground, a catastrophic destruction would ensure that the surface of this area would be cleaned of all life matters.
This entity must have spawned from a rift that was somewhere outside of the atmosphere.
"Should I take that thing down?" Hoppington said, holding her food box with the lengthening shadows of her spell-halo covering her eyes. "Great casualties can be avoided if everyone escapes to the homeworld."
"We'll fight too." Karasaki arrived with an ensemble of the Expedition Team, alongside the 61 nezuras that were holding their DSMR-1 rifles. "If our leader is staying, then so does the Expedition Team!"
