The Creator Is Here.

Down on the lower floors, Gregory didn't know how things became so damn dangerous.

Gregory was staring up at the large typhoon that surrounded the entire floor and tightened his scythe in his hand! What the fuck was that!? Gregory hasn't felt a power like this since he last saw Han! Even Han didn't have this much power! Han's power was usually collected and focused. It was like a sword that Han could wield easily. Meanwhile, this typhoon felt like raw, unrestrained Mana that threatened to choke anyone that dared to get too close! It covered the entire floor in a blanket of Mana and no one on this floor could even stand straight! The only reason why Gregory and Rau were fine was because they were black stars! If he was a gold or even a silver star then he would definitely be on the ground like a lot of the other chosen!