A terrifying explosion rippled forth from White as he smashed right into the ground of the planet.
CRAAACK!
CRAAACK!
Following next were massive cracks that rippled throughout the length of the approaching army, the entire world itself seemingly splitting into two.
The abyss that opened up swallowed the unlucky Centaurs on its path, but then,
GROOOOOOOOOWWWWWWL!
GROOOOOOOOOWWWWWWL!
GROOOOOOOOOWWWWWWL!
Growls exploded forth as the Centaur army that had been marching forward all began to run, their hooves crumbling the ground beneath them while their various weapons of carnage were raised high into the air.
To stand before an army of millions of Hellish Centaurs, each one having seemingly descended from Hell itself and holding nothing but an uncontrollable killing intent.
It was a scene that would easily paralyze even the most courageous warriors, but White?
He remained standing, his cold eyes quietly surveying the hellish army advancing toward him before, all at once,
