The World Master remained seated as the screen shifted once more, showing the chaos from a wider perspective.
This time, it was no longer just Clyde moving against the impossible. Other figures began to stir across the ruined city. Their hesitation faded as the realization spread that the creature could be harmed.
Small movements turned into decisive action as the remaining players around the boyy started advancing, each drawn toward the same overwhelming presence in the sky.
The World Master watched in silence.
His expression remained composed, but his eyes stayed sharp as he observed every detail. Despite the unease lingering in his thoughts he chose not to interfere. At least not yet. For now, watching would tell him more than acting.
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The battle intensified.
Vulkrath stood like a blazing titan amidst the shattered streets, its molten body radiating immense heat as it continued its relentless assault.
