MINE!, 100,000+ A-Rank Draknar Soldiers, Berserker Eye

"Look over there, boys! Fresh meat! And it's a fast one!"

"Hoooo boi!! Let's dig in!!!"

Flap! Flap!

Eight Draknar Knight Riders controlled their steeds, having them shoot up into the skies toward the tiny specks! Before long, though, those same tiny specks enlarged exponentially due to how fast they were bridging the gap between them.

Yet, as soon as the Draknar Knights thought the prey was devoured by the hill-sized mouths of their steeds in a scissor move, they suddenly saw a bright crimson-violet light flash above their heads. They felt extreme danger, but by that point, it was already far too late. Romulus was in his semi-Demon God of Creation Form, with just his right hand enveloped in a convoluted mass of starry energies. However, the hand had already morphed into a skyscraper-sized scythe claw by the time the Draknar Knights witnessed the Demon God of Creation's magnificence.