Sleep

"You …! You're!" 

Dyon calmly stood in the void of space above the last of the nine most inhabited planets. Before him stood a man who towered in height, standing at almost three meters tall. 

To his side, five other individuals stood with ugly expressions on their faces. Below, the home they had known was being cleansed with blood. The most agonizing part was that they could clearly sense how weak the so-called "experts" of this invading army was, yet they also knew they couldn't move from this spot or else the young man before them wouldn't have anyone to keep him in check. 

Dyon slowly scanned their faces. Each of them were geniuses of the Five Beast Clans. Two were from the Earth Skinned Salamanders, while the remaining four were from the other four Clans.