To command this many creatures, the one behind this attack had to be at least a Space Beast Lord, with the authority to command the Inferior and Intermediate Space Beasts that barely had sentience.
Just like the race-ruler system, space beasts followed a hierarchy: Lords, (Junior and Senior), and Kings.
Jamie hoped that the space beast leading the attack on Gnocyl Prime and the surrounding star systems was merely a Junior Lord.
'It would be the perfect EXP bag I need to get past Deity Level 100 and become a Low-Tier Deity. I'd regain my full Cosmic Superiority too.'
These thoughts crossed Jamie's mind as he rose to his feet, stretching out his body and cracking his neck with a satisfying pop.
"Oh well, if it was a Senior Lord. Then it wouldn't need to resort to this wave tactic."
Such words escaped his lips and then, with a powerful kick, he launched into the air, tearing through the fabric of space as if it were paper.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!