The Divine Tool was activated in a split second before the third wave of brutish attack was going to hit them, almost ending the three Veilpiercers' lives. They were instantly sucked into a vortex with a bang and were teleported hundreds of miles away, a safe distance away from the horrific creature.
Neither of the three could forget its appearance.
Four big black eyes and long black hair, reaching his shoulders. A bulky, ripped sebran build but a giant. His skin was a much darker color than the almost white Sebrans. His four hands with sharp claw-like fingers.
He was wearing strange black clothing, less like a Sebran robe, more like a billowing cloth strapped across his legs. Wide pants kind of stuff. His upper body was bare.
His menacing aura sent shudder down their spines, even though they were far away from it.
But the most terrifying thing about him was his magical prowess.
