The battlefield did not descend into chaos immediately.
The true monsters did not advance first.
The colossal Godzilla stood beyond the breach, its massive body towering like a moving mountain. Blue veins of energy pulsed faintly beneath its scales, but it remained still. Its reptilian eyes studied the field with cold calculation.
To the north, the three headed chimera lowered its massive frame and observed in silence. Its lion head exhaled steam. The wolf head snarled softly. The tiger head blinked with predatory patience.
In the western continent, there was a colossal ape and in the east, there was a fire rock. There were some other huge monsters too, thought not as powerful as the leaders.
They were planetary beings.
They would not waste their strength on the first exchange.
The first wave belonged to the lesser monsters.
Thousands surged forward.
