Alex had his head lowered while the hulmite stood over him. The savage grin he had on his face was indicative of his intentions--killing Alex without some degree of suffering wasn't going to cut it.
The hulmite wanted to make Alex regret ever crossing paths with him. With that in mind, Trohan morphed his mutated left hand into a battle axe, the dark blade giving off sinister vibes.
With a villainous snicker, the hulmite swung the battle axe as it descended on Alex's head. And right about the time the axe cleaved Alex's head in half, he pushed against the suppression and tilted his head to the side.
WHOOM!
A dark and ominous light swept across space, effortlessly traversing millions of light-years in an instant. Wherever the light moved, space tore and collapsed; it was a truly devastating assault, possessing enough power to obliterate or annihilate anything in its path.
