Mega bird turned punching bag.

The Starstorm charge finished, the beam exponentially focused in to a sphere, the Incredible density of power widens slightly.

"CLOSE YOU'RE EYES!" the orb tear out the infused force of several explosive nebula compressed and shattering with a thin containment field rupturing ahead.

It Pierce the Skys, brightening them as it Smash into the mothership, a crack reverberates the golden Armour shatters as it tears into the craft.

Ripping through it like clay, the grind Scrapping resound as the Nova grow unstable bursting an incredible glow envelope the sky like a second sun,

engulffing the mothership completely no words to describe the unimaginable set of color exploding Out, of it as the mothership signature disappears.

the Micro super nova, fading out the dust falling on the army and ground below the star storm, draws back into the gate as the remaining forces are destroyed with Aerial superiority,

The bursting rain of destructive bombs slightly primitive but effective as the gate widens, an enormous focal point appearing. "It seems my capital ship is here." Thurlein Emerging destroying every craft in its path as it expands, taking on the shape of a star fortress.

like several Missile hordes, the cannon themself more akin to Judicator class one of the larger vessel of space craft though still smaller than Dawn bringer, Day bringer or light bringer each a grand cruiser.

The magnificent craft of thurlein turning invisible as to not destroy the ecological force of earth, "now then." He gazes down at the maelstrom one. "You should have some time with that communication officer, eventually."

He blurs appearing infront of the maelstrom. "I'll give you some new toys to play with hows that sounds." he presses his hand against Maelstrom's head.

every crate taken after all the people using Loot-master, crate drop onto him in the 3 seconds until mission ending, "enjoy I have some earlier matter to attend to now."

(I personally use it for my games since collecting everything gets tedious in farming plus structures. I use the Air Raider not the best for mobility. Now is it.)

He gazes upwards. "Glaukos, it's your time," he mutters, Recalling it the Bird Buster Mission. "I'm curious how squishy the neck of a gargantuan dragon spawn can be," he snickers.

phasing with Thurlein, he blurs appearing he possesses a random soldier, who stops for a moment a blue hue to his priorly Green eyes, not dead, just sleeping.

He continues to run. "Look, it's right there. It definitely close enough." The EMC responds over coms "It just looks close enough because of how big it actually is. We still have a few blocks to move before we're in effective range."

"Well, if it looks that close then it's to godamn big!" Christopher suckers "active missile horde array Thurlein." he murmurs Thurlein Activate them, the four corners splitting in the invisibility.

Releasing Manufactorium planet sized for the production of missile operating on what can be considered Overdrive but more like normal, the missile horde attachment is fully loaded with 600,000 missile per segment ready to go and another infinitely Scaled amount in production.

"firing EMC!" the beams spin erupting outwards, the sound buzzing ot life as a green beam burst out of the first 6 the other 10 roughly making it smash into the creature tearing into the scales it screech Shotting into the air unable to fully heal "it certainly big for the gravity of Earth."

The Creature darts to the Side flapping its wings, a hurricane of wind blowing everything back a little with each closely flap, he stares at it. "The buster shot should wake it into Glaukos."

He grins maliciously. "I wonder how many missiles that thing can take before I just crush it with it with gravity itself. Forming an isometric cube outline in his hand briefly, the EMC

Targeting carefully before exploding the beams, they hammer into the freaking Siren, burning its energy and incredibly piercing, erupting as it screeches once again.

Scylla bursting from the sea and stomping towards them "I can drop the ranger act," he cracks his neck, dropping his weapons, "What are you DOING!" He blurs Faster than the human eye can track Smashing his fist into the first Scylla.

An apocalyptic wind cannon burst from the hand, blowing away everything as the Scylla is thrown to the ground. "You're still alive." he grins, as his hand crackles.

"Fried Fish anybody?" shattering red lightning tear into the Scylla Ripping its scale apart as it cooks its inside rapidly, slaughter he locks his gaze onto the other "die." multiple smiting strike of red crash into them, obliterating the Scylla in an instant.

"the Scylla THE SCYLLA ARE DEAD!" he looks at the siren, "GET IT OUT OF THE FUCKING SKY!" the EMC Focus it as he stare his hand glows, "gravity hex." he form a claw with his hand and curled one.

Gravity smashes into the Siren, slamming it into the ground as it Cries Out. "Siren Disabled fire the Buster shot NOW!" it respond "How did you get-" Christopher shout "FIRE THE BUSTER SHOT BEFORE MY GRAVITY HEX FAILS!"

They obey, firing the buster shot, it hammer into the Scylla. Pounding it down as he releases the gravity hex on the full force of the buster shot, its body temperature rises.

"Yes, yes, yes" the Creature Crying horrified. as I Rupture after the Bust shot stops, an explosion of Hellish heat erupting outwards, the Glaukos Red as the armour coating Christopher melts off "Wow." he teleport the infantry away,

Erupting from the soldier, he possesses his golden wings, flaring outwards "call." as fade as reality itself cracks, a clawed gauntlet piercing through "What, what is that?"

It widens, cracking a horrid bloodlust. Envelope the region paralyzing the infantry, the Cracks Widen, as he moves out stomping down avoiding the infantry "Overkill force arrived."

he vanishes an air cannon bursting the Glaukos Smashed away, ships appearing in the air "keep the fucking Fish off me Nelshade." a shadowed blade forms in his hand incredible long.

he vanished again, a slicing slash tears out across the Glaukos, its scale, and armour worthless as space itself fracture on the finesse of the blade, repeatedly struck.

the Glaukos outmatched by several levels it fire useless its physical Might worthless "JUST FUCKING FALL!" another fist Smash into the ground the hex the only thing stopping him from shattering the planet itself.

his wings release Feather like blade cleaving into the Glaukos wings, he impales it Sucking the very Life from its body "haaa." the Scylla dead, Juggernaut armour Clanks on the ground.

wielding Arc-blades the strongest form of melee, with jets of light that tear enemies apart it fling the blade over its shoulder, looking towards the being Of Overwhelming power.

"Now you understand the principle humanity is in the middle of a war, the Primers vs. the avalonians and as of this point throughout all time itself." His voice resounds.

"so now I declare Under the Name of the God-king the primers are to be Erased.", his body phasing "already. wow." time making incredible use of his Immaculate power.

he disappears, his force spreading out wide arc tanks released as the monster stand no chance their tunnel dug large enough by Digger Juggernauts that he tanks can just waltz in to it,

Christopher appearing in a different form of time, "this isn't what I expected."

(I almost feel bad for the Glaukos all that power and it proved entirely useless.)