"Hey! Stop fucking around, Void! Focus on the mission! You're supposed to act as support!"
Ryuk's loud shout echoed across the ruined landscape of ice and snow, the sound nearly drowned by the thunderous stampede of hooves.
It came from none other than an alien race, around 500 in number, marching toward them like a living tidal wave.
They were a terrifying mix of man and horse.
From the waist up, they looked humanoid—muscular males.
But below that were the long, galloping bodies of horses with blazing, flaming hooves.
What was mind-numbing was the fact that every single one of them was at the Cataclysm stage!
500 Cataclysm-stage half-man, half-horse monstrosities charging toward a group of three: one humanoid, one Void cat, and one Frost Wyvern.
But even worse?
Behind the trio was a massive avalanche of ice, rushing toward them with such overwhelming power that it fractured space as it poured down.
A brutal fury, seeking to bury them whole.
