[Fuck you Eeshoo]
77%.
BANG.
83%.
BANG.
94%.
BANG.
99%.
BANG.
99.7%.
BANG.
Sylas' eyes flashed, slitting and then dilating. A range of colors flashed back one after another, his canines lengthening as his sideburns became more wild. It was like his body itself was reacting to the fierce Will changes, forcefully trying to corral so many Wills and powers into a single cohesive stream until it all flourished into a roar that left his own lips.
Space shattered, mountains quaked and crumbled. Then, one after another, the 713th big cat Emperors found their Spirits being shredded to pieces.
They coughed up mouthfuls of blood only to be sent flying in their own battles. The fact that none of them outright died seemed to be a mystery in itself. Or, maybe… it was the result of a subtle stream of power that zipped around with untold levels of speed.
100%
Violet lightning flashed, the world peeling back and overturning as Sylas shredded it all to pieces.
