Chiron's body trembled, battered and bloodied, but his determination burned brighter than ever.
His voice rang out, hoarse but thunderous, cutting through the chaos like a blade.
"WORLD END!"
A deafening roar of energy exploded from his body, a devastating wave of spiritual energy from his first dantian blasting outward. It was as if the heavens themselves had been ripped apart, the earth shuddering beneath the force of his attack. Chiron's spiritual energy ripped through the battlefield, consuming everything in its path with devastating radiance.
But he didn't stop.
"WORLD END!"
He screamed again, and another wave burst forth. This time, his aura dantian of death flared to life, dark and chilling. Hundreds of spectral faces emerged from the abyss of his aura, wailing and screeching as they spiraled outward in a maelstrom of destruction. The ground split apart, and the air grew cold, death itself spreading its cruel embrace across the battlefield.
