GROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWL!
The devilish roar continued to reverberate throughout the advancing army as White slowly lifted one of his six enlarged arms before curling every finger into a fist.
CREEEEEEAAAAK!
The mere movement of them caused layers of the surrounding atmosphere to rupture apart beneath the overwhelming physical force contained within his transformed body, and when he succeeded in forming full fists, all six arms jerked back, and then,
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The ground exploded beneath the force of his first step, and White threw them all out at once.
KAAAAABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The result was entire mountain ranges instantly collapsing into craters that stretched for hundreds of kilometers, while countless Hellish Centaurs standing directly before him never even realized he had moved.
BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURST!
The colossal bodies of the Hellish Centaurs caught within the shockwave of the six fists suddenly burst apart into clouds of black flesh and shattered armor.
GLITCH!
A flash, and White was gone, appearing directly within the center of the marching army.
His enormous frame immediately vanished beneath a sea of towering demonic soldiers as tens of thousands of crimson weapons descended toward him simultaneously, every blade, spear, axe, and halberd carrying enough destructive force to reduce continents into nothingness.
Yet, they never reached him.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANG!
White opened all six fists, forming palms, before swinging them all outward with an unbelievably fast spin of his own body.
The surrounding space folded beneath the force released from that casual motion before violently erupting outward.
Millions of tons of compressed air became an invisible wall of destruction that tore through the advancing ranks, instantly reducing tens of thousands of Hellish Centaurs into shattered fragments of flesh, armor, bone, and black blood before continuing onward for hundreds of kilometers, carving an enormous empty corridor straight through the seemingly endless army.
There was no hesitation as White continued advancing, the grin on his face spreading wider.
Every step he took crushed hundreds beneath his feet before they even realized death had reached them, while each of his remaining arms moved independently from one another with terrifying precision.
One hand grabbed a Hellish Centaur by the face, and then,
CRAAAAACK!
Its entire skull was crushed between two fingers, sending brain matter splattering through the air.
VROOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The air parted as a hellish axe came cleaving down upon White, only for it to be caught by another of White’s hands.
He yanked it forcefully from the creature’s grasp before hurling it forward, the weapon slamming into the Centaur’s chest and ripping straight through it before continuing through the chests of a dozen Hellish Centaurs standing behind him, and all at once, a dozen Hellish Centaurs dropped dead.
Two more arms reached outward, seizing two charging Centaurs by their horse-like hind legs, and like weapons, White swung their gigantic bodies through the surrounding army with enough force to reduce every warrior unfortunate enough to stand in their path into gore.
Black blood exploded endlessly around him, entire limbs were ripped away, and gigantic torsos split apart beneath his claws before their upper and lower bodies continued flying in opposite directions, smashing through dozens more members of the advancing army.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
White’s upper right fist descended, and the earth beneath it ceased to exist.
A crater hundreds of kilometers across instantly formed before a violent eruption of shattered stone and black blood blasted toward the heavens, carrying with it countless broken bodies whose remains continued falling back upon their own army like a rain of mangled flesh.
His lower left arm immediately reached into that rain, and its claws wrapped around the neck of another gigantic Centaur before effortlessly tearing the entire upper humanoid body away from the horse-like lower half.
The corpse had not even begun falling before White had already driven it like a spear through another advancing formation, impaling dozens together before releasing it and continuing forward without ever slowing his pace.
Still...
The Hellish Centaurs continued advancing, with no hesitation at all.
Under White’s brutality, the first row disappeared, then the second, then the third, yet the ocean of Hellish Centaurs simply flowed inward once more, immediately filling every gap left behind by those White had slaughtered, their disciplined march remaining unchanged despite the incomprehensible massacre unfolding before them.
From high above, the battlefield resembled a tiny point of darkness continuously swallowing an endless black ocean.
Only that every second... millions disappeared.
The battlefield no longer resembled a war, but a senseless massacre, yet the most horrifying part was the relentlessness of the Hellish Centaurs.
Their enormous hooves continued pounding against the trembling world with perfect discipline, countless fresh warriors endlessly replacing those who had just been reduced to nothing more than rivers of black blood spreading across the already broken landscape.
Their race possessed no understanding of fear, retreat, or death.
They knew only one command: To advance.
And White answered that command with nothing but overwhelming slaughter.
But simply advancing like brutes wasn’t the only thing the Hellish Centaurs were capable of.
VROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The battlefield exploded into motion once more, but at one point, the endless sea of Hellish Centaurs no longer continued charging mindlessly from a single direction but instead divided with terrifying discipline into countless formations that surged toward White from every side of the shattered world, their colossal bodies moving like the tides of a black ocean whose only purpose was to bury a single existence beneath overwhelming numbers.
Millions arrived simultaneously.
The heavens disappeared behind descending weapons.
Axes.
Spears.
Halberds.
Towering greatswords.
And all at once,
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPLE!
A massive ripple of dark energy burst into the sky from the far distance, which in turn led to various runes appearing upon the bodies of the Hellish Centaur army, and even upon their weapons.
All at once, their aura and power grew to twice their original might, the weapons in their hands exploding with dark flames that seemed to burn life itself straight out of existence.
Every single one descended together, carrying enough destructive force to tear apart worlds, and only one being stood in the path of that power, watching as it all descended upon him.