A gigantic mountain, whose peaks seemed to want to pierce directly into the sky itself, stood on the ragged, battle-ridden ground, splashes of blood remnants of the destruction that went on in the earth.
Crumbled stones filled the entire earth, a result of the other mountains that had been sent crashing down onto the earth due to the intense battle, leaving only a single ginormous mountain standing.
But it just didn't leave a ginormous mountain standing; it also left a figure sitting cross-legged on the mountain.
A masculine figure coated in dark crystal-like covering, and seemed more of a giant than a normal humanoid alien.
His entire naked upper body, akin to a mountain, was tightly coated in those reddish veins that pulsed with life and ruinous power, his both hands brimming with incredulously powerful veins that were currently rested on his arms.
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