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"You three are tenacious," Grimm's voice cut through the air. His tone was neither impressed nor disappointed—just stating a fact. "But that's all."
The ground beneath them continued to tremble violently as if recoiling from the devastation, in the far distance, an enormous pillar of light had ruptured the skies, spearing into the sky above and sending shockwaves across the planet.
Chunks of earth the size of continents—were being launched into the air, breaking apart like fragile pottery as they drifted weightlessly before succumbing to gravity's pull. They crashed back down in the far-off distance with world-ending force, sending tsunamis of rock into the sky. The raw, unfiltered violence of it all was suffocating, yet none of them could afford to look away from the man who stood before them.
Not a man. A monster.
