Meanwhile, the destroyers continued their relentless assault. Volley after volley of explosive rounds and lasers rained down on the beast, tearing through its flesh and lighting up the battlefield. The creature's roars grew louder, more painful, each one echoing across the ocean like a shockwave.
And yet, the beast fought back with ferocity. Its eight heads thrashed and coiled, its movements desperate and wild. This wasn't just a battle for survival anymore; it was a battle for dominance.
From the skies above, Rex hovered, watching the chaos unfold. His eyes, burning with silver light, scanned the battlefield. The rage that had consumed him moments ago was still there, but now it was tempered by something else.
