The chamber that had once been a throne room of horrors slowly settled into an eerie silence.
Moments ago it had been filled with roars, explosions of power, shattering pillars, and the deafening echoes of combat. Now the only sounds that remained were the occasional drip of blood and the faint rumble of distant tunnels shifting after the brutal battle.
West stood at the center of it all with hundreds upon hundreds of those grotesque tentacled creatures corpses littered across the chamber floor. Pieces of shattered pillars, torn stone, and splintered organic structures were scattered everywhere.
The headless corpse of the Supreme Leader lay not far away, its body still twitching faintly as strange blue blood pooled beneath it.
West let out a slow breath as the earlier surge of power faded.
The ×2 boost and Adrenal Control pushing his body beyond its limits… all of it had begun to disappear.
And now the consequences arrived...
