The Hollow Core was illuminated by a blinding, impossible light.
It was a cinematic spectacle that defied reality. Sixty thousand Mythic-tier entities, ten thousand perfectly synchronized temporal clones of Lucifer, Elara, Lyra, Sarah, Celeste, and Isolde swarmed the continent-sized abomination that was Nihilanth.
The sound was a continuous, deafening roar. Millions of localized Void Singularities detonated across the beast's dark matter flesh.
Ten thousand Twilight Judgments rained down like silver meteors, while ten thousand Star-Forged arrows pinned the World-Eater's colossal tentacles to the cavern walls.
The sheer mathematical impossibility of the damage output was staggering.
Nihilanth, the Primordial God that had hollowed out the planet, was physically being forced backward by an army composed entirely of six people.
"Ram the Maw!" Lucifer Prime commanded.
