Tearing apart the realm, the God Beast descended upon a realm. The panicked civilians launched a barrage of spells yet none of it worked.
It tore apart their defences, the tall walls and consumed their kingdom in its sludge. All that came into contact were melted down and absorbed before being regurgitated as minions at its disposal.
Panicked screams filled the realm as the people retreated as fast as they could but the swarm of monsters did not slow down. Their sheer numbers covered the sky in a sickening blood red while the sound of the God Beast's movement sounded like demonic laughter.
"Send the young, old and weak! Delay the beast as much as you can! Prepare the boats!" A commander shouted out as sweat dripped down his face.
He remembered what the oracle had said as she prophesied the god of death approaching through the rip in space. The fates have already foretold their realm's destruction.
