The God's right arm, leg, and side of his torso were floating away from the rest of his body, detached completely, leaking no blood or glowing smoke.
However, the grip on Khan's chin remained firm. Actually, it was so solid that Khan couldn't even attempt to move or escape from it. His cells had come alive as soon as his survival instincts had sounded the alarm, but that didn't help at all.
Of all the fields where Khan could have been inferior to the God, physical prowess wasn't the one he would have bet on. After all, literal planetary horrors had tainted him, granting inhuman advantages to his very cells.
Still, the God's grip remained unshakable, stopping Khan's very intention to struggle his way out of it.
Besides, Khan had heard the God's statement, which fused with the previous scene to lead to a troubling conclusion.
