The feeling was unfathomable.
In the depths of his body, he held a Quasar that was reinforced with hundreds of thousands of Black Holes.
His quasar had risen to the level that it could be considered a Galactic Nucleus in the true sentence.
For him, the stage of a Galaxy was not too far away!
He simply had to nurture his own Galactic Nucleus and in time, once it was saturated enough…a Galaxy would be born!
So he fought since the day that he was born to arrive at this current stage. He fought to obtain a Shard of Galaxy Core of this galaxy they were in.
He attained the distinction of one of the four Overseers of the Cardinal Directions of the Pandemonium life forms.
And yet…
Why did he currently feel a sense of terror as all around him, what looked to be miniature forming Galaxies thundered down with wild abandon?!
Their power was unfathomably heavy and furious in nature as they froze even his Black Hell Phoenix flames.
