Boom!
As the massive dark shadow rapidly approached, black and red tentacles stirred misfortune, radiating an immensely erosive, invisible ecological energy.
Even though Gary Smith was clad in Dragon Armor and was at a distance, it felt as though thousands of tiny needles were piercing his body, continuously forcing him to bow down, attempting to transform his body until he became a dependent Slave Beast of the other, producing the corresponding Grand Jupiter Tentacle forms of the Extraordinary Organ.
Buzz!
The Meadow trembled slightly, crushing it to pieces – not even qualifying it as nourishment.
"Is this the oppressive feel of an Ecological Lord? It truly is…" Gary Smith whispered softly, standing proudly atop the River of Misfortune, slowly spreading his arms as if embracing the world, and lamenting:
"Too ordinary!"