The bone legion surged.
Wings of skeletal dragons thundered, claws stretched like guillotines, and a thousand hollow roars shook the ruined world as they dove for Raven.
Pinned by the black dragon's torrent of death, Raven's claws gripped Omni, molten arms straining as the beam hammered down. His eyes narrowed, molten cracks glowing brighter.
"Hah..." He scoffed, his voice cutting low and disdainful. "These bony bastards? That's all you've got?"
A chuckle left his jagged maw, followed by a shrug of his colossal shoulders.
"Pathetic," he muttered, and the next second—
WHOOM!
—A ring of black Destruction pulsed outward from his scales.
Like a sun's eruption, it expanded in an instant, devouring everything it touched.
Bone dragons, undead knights, winged horrors—all reduced to ash before they even hit him.
The wasteland howled with the aftershock.
