Even as blood streamed from his eyes — the price of releasing Heaven's Gate at full power — Overlord's gaze remained razor-sharp. Not a flicker of doubt, not even the brief tremor of a heartbeat, broke his focus as he continued to unleash a relentless storm of god-weapons upon his foe. Each blast roared like a dying star, hammering the Alien Lord, refusing to grant it even the smallest chance to rise from the scorched and broken earth beneath it.
"AARGHHHHHHHH!" The Alien Lord's scream tore across the sky like the howl of a dying universe. Its voice was a thunder of agony and rage. Gram's solar flames already burned deep into its flesh, and each strike of Overlord's barrage opened new holes across the monstrosity's form.
