C481 Death

"A mere rubble," Blackwood's mind vibrated as he rubbed against it, letting out a monotonous mechanical sound. "Not even half as good as me."

The black tide destroyed all the yellow and black mud seas like it was crushing dry weeds, leaving only a hazy glimmer of light that struggled to survive under the onslaught of the black tide.

"No one can survive after I use my full strength. Wail in pain