"RAAAAAAAAAARGH!"
Ozia's chest was emptied of air as he let out a powerful roar that caused his surroundings to tremble.
His body was bloody, his claws were bloody, his hair was soaked, drenched in the blood of his enemies.
In his humanoid form, Ozia stood shirtless in the center of the carnage.
Like any other battlefield, the elements here were moving way too fast for the average mind to comprehend.
Ozia had just finished ripping one immortal Moth in half when he was bombarded from above by a green ray of light.
*BOOM!*
His body was blasted downwards, all the Moth blood on his body evaporating into cakey substances within that millisecond.
He could only raise his black metal arm to the sky, shielding his face temporarily.
"SON OF THE ALL-KING!" The voice of a Stellar Sovereign reached the ears of Ozia.
