Out of fear, mistakes are made.
The Gold Striped Whale had been told by Vaynar that somehow, the entity attacking his forces was akin to a virus that latched on to those nearby.
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And yet…
The Gold Striped Whale had still gone to one of the more isolated and secure domains under the forces of the Pandemonium Lifeforms even while knowing all of this!
Fear made way to such a mistake as now, with his eyes starting towards a dazzling floating landmass burning with black flames, glacial arrows cascading all around him.
His Quasar turned and twisted.
Its gravity burned gloriously and powerfully as it felt like everything was moving in slow motion!
From the distant landmass, an aura of pristine heaviness and power moved to try and reach the Gold Striped Whale in time.
Gems shone.
Rivers of crimson black flames stretched out.
And Neutron Starforged Arrows crashed into their target.
“AWOOO!”
A beastial howl of someone absolutely fighting for their life echoed out, a layer of defenses being torn and shredded as chunks of whale frozen meat flew around!
The glacial explosions even spread out and froze all nearby surroundings, some even surging towards the rivers of the Crimson black fires surging in this direction.
They melted like snow coming across a scorching sun, with the rivers of flames speedily shooting out and wrapping around the point of impact.
From that point of impact, there was a frozen silence that at this moment, these flames burned away and melted!
Within a second, glacial neutron star remnants turned into rivers of water before they turned to steam, and the figure at the center of the point of impact could be seen.
“…”
From the distant space, a massive amalgamation of flames converged to form the flaming visage of a man who looked over in this direction coldly.
At the point of impact, one could see a figure whose body was the only thing not getting thawed by the brilliance of the flames, its eyes dazed and half frozen as it moved them with difficulty to star at its Quasar.
It Quasar.
Such a thing had the deep hue of blue at this moment as it was filled with interminable and endless waves of coldness, its spin and Gravitational waves having actually been brought to a halt!
It had been heavily injured, yes. But it should not have been the end for it.
So why…
Such a thought crossed through its mind that seemed to be getting filled with coldness.
It was so, supremely cold.
It did not know that its vitality had gone below a certain threshold as the effect of a Core Feature of the Enneagram was triggered, and this was what finished everything for it!
Its Quasar entirely became encased in ice as above, and an infuriated Hell Phoenix in human form appeared, his chest burning with a massive Quasar that showed tens of thousands of illusory Quasars superimposed on it.
A single Quasar, but it represented many. It was a budding nucleus of a Galaxy…but the amount of growth required to allow such a thing to bloom was far too much.
Such a being floated in space and watched one of its Commanders perish right before it; its dim Quasar, covered by frost, warped away a moment later as only a husk of a Quasarian Ruler remained.
“…”
In the distance, a black-haired woman and Vaynar had drastic expressions filled with fear, the humanoid Hell Phoenix floating in space, raising its eyes to lock onto them as a chilly voice echoed out.
“What is this? These are the same types of attacks that we are getting reports of from different Tribes- do you know anything more about this?!”
…!
A Quasarian Ruler shockingly fell.
And there were only two who could speak regarding how all of this began, but even they…what did they know, truly?
—
Alexander had his eyes closed after he sent the volleys of attacks with all his power.
They moved at the speed of light as when the enemy saw them, they were already hitting their bodies.
And by the time he opened his eyes again…
SAA!
In front of him, a massive Quasar entrenched in glacial frost appeared.
It was over a mile long in Diameter as he looked extremely small compared to it, with this entire Quasar releasing a dull glow of power that felt heart-rending even now!
And yet…here it was in front of him.
Alongside it, waves of hundreds of years of memories came.
Near Alexander, the figure of Commodore Liana and others backed away as they saw the Remnant Core of a Quasarian Ruler, their minds buzzing as they looked towards the one responsible fearfully!
Quasarian.
He truly was Quasarian!
Such thoughts buzzed in their minds as they could only watch him place his hand on the massive Quasar Remnant Core, and it distorted as it was pulled towards his chest- sinking into it as if a ravenous black hole was devouring it whole.
Alongside this absorption that would undoubtedly give an explosive burst of power for Alexander, what he truly enjoyed right now…were nothing more than the memories.
The Hundreds of years of life of this Quasarian Ruler who was born as a Nebulae Pandemonium Lifeform and grew to become who he was today.
The Striped Whale Devourer. The Beluga of Darkness. The Pandemonium of Darkness.
He went by many names throughout his life as it was a fulfilling one.
He contributed to the collapse of thousands of stars with billions of lifeforms in each of them as he brought them to Pandemonium Engines.
He made so many contributions that in a meeting of all Seven Tribes of Pandemonium 100 years ago, he was honored to become A Pandemonium Commander that could oversee its own Lands of Pandemonium!
This was the life of the Beluga of Darkness.
One last thing it had managed to accomplish was grant a terrifying being the memories of many Pandemonium Commanders of different Tribes.
The last memory…of a Hell Phoenix Overseer who was coming to try and save him.
This was its last contribution.
“A contribution that may just guarantee the Extinction of your race…”
…!
Alexander spoke coldly as at this moment, he held the faces of many Quasarian Rulers in his mind!
