The incoming void creature was a writhing mass of black tendrils—each tendril large enough to match a train. The creature pulsed with chaotic energy as it suddenly blinked and reappeared before Ross and Ethan.
With its many tendrils, it swung them at the duo. The two boys barely had time to react to the blink when the tendrils came their way.
'Shit!'
Ross and Ethan cursed as they quickly spun and positioned their weapons defensively forward.
*BANG!*
The impact of the tendril strike against their weapons generated a powerful shockwave that blasted Ross and Ethan back several thousands of kilometres in an instant. The others didn't fare any better as they too were pushed back, but they recovered faster.
The two hunters' expressions turned grim as their bodies shook from the shock. Ross and Ethan exchanged gazes, and even through their helm, they could tell—that strike was not normal.
