The Trial of Might had been going on for what felt like an eternity, yet the excitement in the Arena of Epiphany had not waned in the slightest.
For a month in the planetary accelerated time, a grand parade of divine and monstrous forms from across the multiverse had taken their turn, each a unique testament to their creator's ingenuity.
The parade was endless and wondrous. A demigod whose lower body was a churning vortex of sand. A living statue of jade with eyes of emerald fire. A creature that was a walking, sentient fungal colony.
Sunny watched them all, he was learning, seeing the boundless creativity of the Gods he now ruled.
Then, a new name flashed on the roster: Octa.
A demigod materialized before the Pillar of Might. Its form was unlike any other.
