Great Horror

Varian had only heard of the legends of divine rankers. He had never seen them.

But when that headless titan corpse walked, his heart stopped beating for a moment as an overwhelming sense of oppression crushed his very soul.

The fury burning his soul came to a halt and the realization of his current situation set in.

'W-What the fuck are they…'

The three phantoms were floating above the ground, each of them as tall and wide as a hundred-storey corporate office.

The scepter engraved with unknown runes and the dice whose sides change every moment, enlarged to the size of a small moon.

Yet, they all paled in front of the enormous titan. Each of his fists was as large as Earth's moon.

And he was tall.

So tall…that if he put his feet on Earth, he'd touch the moon with his fingers.

It was unlike any other creature Varian experienced to date. Even more overwhelming than the enormity of this monster was its aura.