218 Tiamut (1)

"My Lord... This is the end..."

The warrior next to Talos collapsed on his knees. Weeping uncontrollably. So did a few who were still conscious after the initial attack. Well, it wasn't an 'attack' per se. 

When the monster came out of the dungeon, it roared once. Just one roar and more than 80% of the warriors present there to 'take care' of the monster, were blown away like dried leaves. Blood came gushing out of every single orifice known in human anatomy.

Only those ranking at A or above were left standing... on the verge of mental breakdown. Even Talos, who was incapable of feeling such emotions was shaken. This was the strength of the monstrosity standing in front of him... 

The air smelt of burning, acrid, chemical infused and choking - no wonder the humans could barely speak. Talos' digital eyes moved from face to face in the gathering crowd. The entire plaza was ablaze. It looked like a scene out of a Hollywood movie.