Talosnis, a city with the majority of the floating buildings, manifested silk-white pyramid and towering tube shapes became crowded. Specifically, the desert-like sidewalk was inhabited by a large crowd of people wearing polished long-sleeve uniforms for the men and the women.
Despite the dusty wind blowing on them, it didn't disturb their activities as they smoothly continued to roam the sidewalk. Their uniforms brimmed white flashes whenever the harsh wind gusting onto the citizens, preventing their clothes from being dispatched by the hefty pressure.
Other than a horde of pyramid or tube-shaped buildings, Talosnis also kept a spotlight on the center area. Furthermore, the city presented a humongous bronze statue's projection of the bulky man with a small line of prism spikes patching above his head and elongated furred hands that patched on his waist.
Above the statue's projection, a group of golden letters stated, "Gaiagus," brightly levitated on the central spot, almost like a dawn sun. Beneath the statue's feet, some young adults were lifting their holographic phones and taking wonderful pictures. They even broadened their delighted smiles.
Unbeknownst to the crowd of people below, Omnugorg hushedly hovered above the cloud, planting his watchful gaze below. Flourishing bluish energy gathered through the course of his veins the longer he inspected the view full of people. The wave of azure sparks swiftly unbridled from The Non-Human Slayer's back, clearing his hefty throat and tilting his neck to the right.
"Quite a good day to return to my beloved homeland again," Omnugorg whispered joyfully, giggling.
Omnugorg sighed, "A good day to wreck havoc again."
The Non-Human Slayer swung his hand to the right, manifesting a flock of bluish sparks that lengthened downward. Hence, Omnugorg swiveled his hand to the middle, and a new glassy weapon materialized within his grasp. Precisely, The Non-Human Slayer obtained the navy blue, moon-shaped bow with its tips unraveling tiny bone ornaments. A maroon-red rope bound on its handler, evoking the bluish circular gleams when he lifted the bow beside his neck.
Omnugorg drove his other hand to peek at the cloudy sky and liberated the horde of bluish particles from his fingers. Then, The Non-Human Slayer gripped his knuckle frigidly, commanding the particles to merge into a half-moon construct levitating above him, rapidly growing its size.
He coughed and lowered the pitch of his voice as he spoke, "Idiotic and Naive Talonis people."
"It's time to bring you all the judgment for worshipping the fake alien savior, Gaiagus!" The Non-Human Slayer muttered.
The Non-Human Slayer thrust his hand further, evoking the enlarged half-moon construct to cast the raining bluish particles toward the ground. The more particles rained upon the city, the wider the construct transformed until it emerged as the maroon-red wormhole. He rested his hand on his left hip.
"Awaken from your slumber and bring your eternal vengeance to the sinful humanity, Tusakdanian Mammoth!!!" The Non-Human Slayer chanted rigorously, directing his lined-up fingers below.
The half-moon construct dragged out an enormous object from its inside, turning it into an active wormhole. As the wormhole vanished, an ear-piercing howl echoed throughout the sky. The howl's noise even sundered upon the citizen below, showering a look of horror upon their faces.
Some citizens also uncontrollably dropped their jaws in agitation after glimpsing the shadowy silhouette of the elephant floating in the clouds. The Talios Citizens' shuddering fears flowed into the course of their veins when they gained sight of the bluish particles raining upon them.
"Oh…no….Omnugorg is back again," The young man with a long blue sleeve cried out.
"RUN, RUN!!!" The old woman behind him shouted.
All the citizens desperately sprinted away when the elephant silhouette speedily plummeted like a hefty asteroid. The cloud above diminished into nothingness the further the gigantic animal silhouette fell. Eventually, the terrorizing animal uncovered its true form to Talios after incinerating one last cloud on its path.
Two buildings, tall mammoths with coal-black, spiky-like fur and an enormous pair of lance-shaped, blood-red tusks, descended to the ground. Giant silk-white crocodile facial bone stitches on its face as its mask. Scaly-blue skin latched onto the mammoth's elongated trunk, siphoning the mashed violet and red energy through its holes.
Massive dark-grey spikes bolted on the Mammoth's spine, discharging the surge of black vines on their tips. Four large, white cotton belts of lion-like teeth are tangled separately on the mammoth legs. The horde of azure sparks tightly shrouded the tip of the pale-gray Mammoth's tail with shiny red spots.
Above the mammoth, Omnugorg stood on top of it and siphoned the shrouding azure particles beneath his heat. The Non-Human Slayer imminently caressed his bow that discharged an energized bluish string, freeing his palm and summoning a solidified bright-blue arrow projection.
Echoing screams from the dreaded citizens encouraged Omnugorg to compress the arrow handler, amplifying its size into almost the same one as the bow. Afterward, The Non-Human Slayer imminently patched on the bow string and slowly pulled it, emitting the bestrewing particles from his wrists.
Noticing the giant beast almost impacting the ground below, The Non-Human Slayer pulled his arrow and rocketed the stream of blood-red particles behind. Omnugorg quickly inhaled a chilling breath, the longer he pulled the arrow, setting his stare toward the frightened citizens below who retreated.
He also spotted a group of green mono-eye robots with long green cloaks intercepting him from below. They drew their glowing jade swords that blistered a wave of green particles and centered their glistening eyes on him. Omnugorg lengthened his hauling arm and blasted more particles behind him, clearing his throat and setting his watchful attention at the robot army below.
Omnugorg chortled. "It's time to set a clear shot upon this annoying robot, too."
Therefore, The Non-Human Slayer released the blistering arrow and pounded it onto the ground, evoking a crimson explosion on its landing. The Tusakdanian Mammoth also smoothly landed under the explosion, freeing an opportunity for Omnugorg to leap to the right.
As the explosion morphed into a calamitous maelstorm, the mono eye robots thrust their swords to the ground deeply. A striding jade wall materialized from the depth and rammed on the maelstrom, preventing it from moving. Tremoring pressure struck within the robots as their arm stammered, soaring electrical strings.
Unbeknownst to the struggling robots, Omnugorg flapped his hands that beckoning a horde of purplish particles and tapped on his bow. Five blood-red arrows with tiny bones on their tips simultaneously materialized on the bow string, urging him to pull it all and gaping his sight above.
Hence, The Non-Human Slayer hastily hauled the arrows until they were liberated from the bow string, gliding upward like a flock of missiles. Omnugorg shoved his clenched fist near his chin, summoning three blood-red spikes within his wrist and lashing it upward, dispatching them.
The three spikes dispersed into thin air, commanding the flock of blood-red arrows to vanish instantaneously. Then, the arrow respawned separately on the robot, speeding their hovering motion until they all impaled their necks. Fatal wounds were inflicted on the robots as they uncontrollably dropped their swords and dropped onto the ground, shutting the flash within their mono eyes.
The intercepting green wall ceased to exist, giving a golden chance for the maelstrom to broaden its reach to the city. The racing maelstrom actively devoured objects such as cars, lamps, and many others, leaving no remains. Even unfortunate citizens were dragged into the encroaching maelstrom, roaring their wail of desperation until it became muted.
Witnessing the maelstrom rampage's success convinced The Non-Human Slayer to hold his throat, coughing a sore breath. A burst of pleased chuckle was freed from Omnugorg's throat, signaling him to lift his neck and tighten his grip on the bow. Nonetheless, The Non-Human Slayer quickly gushed a breezy air, wrapping his throat and echoing an out loud contorted noise.
"This is what happens if you pathetic people keep worshipping an alien as your savior!!" Omnugorg shouted.
"Calamity and chaos come upon you, and it will never stop!" The Non-Human Slayer bickered.
The Non-Human Slayer hoisted the bow and said, "Instead, it is inevitable fate for you peasants."
"Even though the rotten morgozoid and his pitiful partners came here, it's going to be useless!" Omnugorg yelled in boiling fury.
"Your judgment day has come!!" The Non-Human Slayer added, loudening his mangling voice.
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A few minutes passed, and a golden triangular plane with a striking bluish outline on its side part hovered in the middle of the cloudy afternoon sky. A shiny olive-green triangular projection latched on the middle above and consistently spun its sight below like a hawk scouting for potential prey
Inside the speeding plane, Daigrun VII stood on the central circle that glimmered a dazzling golden ray on its side. Beside his left. The Laser Master, VWX, cautiously pointed his sight at the holographic blue screen displaying an outside view that only showed a cloud alongside streaming wind flow.
"You seem pretty worried, aren't you, Layfree?" Daigrun VII asked, spotting his coworkers tapping his shoulder repeatedly.
VWX cleared his throat and replied, "I'm afraid Omnugorg already killed the Talonis citizens."
"I knew you explained to me that Omnugorg rarely killed innocent people," The Laser Master argued worriedly. "However, I'm afraid he already changed his mind and became more ruthless."
"I understand your concern," The Alien Leader spoke emphatically. "And yes, Omnugorg is a cold-blooded and hypocritical monster, but he didn't have the potential to massacre a lot of people."
"Besides, he is going to imprison most the citizens there for the sake of luring me and you," Daigrun VII mentioned firmly. "Also, a bounty hunter such as him prefers to kill his main target rather than random civilians."
The Laser Master gulped. "I'm just anticipating the worst."
"You might have a good point, but do not get overwhelmed by it, Layfree," Daigrun VII insisted.
"Despite the situation being dangerous, we must remain cool-headed," The Alien Leader said.
VWX nodded and murmured, "I know."
"Pardon me, I'm just worried he already slain the civilian," The Laser Master professed, wrapping his right wrist that began to shudder in anxiousness
Suddenly, the golden plane paused its movement when it reached a humongous blood-red barrier. The two Triumph Makers sharpened their stares at the newly floating holographic screen in front of them, showcasing a view of thick red mist shrouding the entire barrier's area.
The Laser Master frantically gasped and winced, while The Alien Leader only bowed his head vigilantly. Furthermore, Daigrun VII grabbed the steel bottle that hovered beside his right, politely offering it to his fellow teammate, who reluctantly grabbed it and slid the opener to the back.
"This special azure berry mix can refresh your mind from stress and even anxiety like this, Layfree," The Alien Leader remarked, witnessing his teammate open his below mask to unfold his mouth.
VWX immediately drank a large chunk of the water before retreating the bottle and clearing his throat, washing the remains from his mouth. Breezy refreshment drizzled into The Laser Master as he began to form a resilient smile, and the shivering motion on his arm was quickly paused.
"Much better after drinking your weird mix up. So thank you, Daigrun," The Laser Master shared his gratitude at Daigrun VII
Daigrun VII whistled gladly and replied, "You're welcome."
"Are you ready to check out the horrific surprise Omnugorg will bring this time?" The Alien Leader asked.
VWX smirked and uttered, "Absolutely."
"And remember, stick to the strategy and the plan I briefed you before," The Alien Leader asserted.
VWX nodded. "Understood, Daigrun."
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