The End of a Monster 2

Seun stood amidst the shattered battlefield, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths.

Seun manipulated his cosmic energy around his whole body; doing this made his body and mind feel at ease and become more united.

The golden monstrosity glared at him, its four grotesque arms twitching with barely contained fury.

The air crackled with tension, the faint whispers of Ethan and his team silenced by the weight of what was to come. Seun's jaw tightened—there was no turning back now.

Ethan's final plea—"End… us…"—rang in his ears, stripping away the last of his hesitation. This wasn't just survival anymore; it was mercy, a grim duty to free them from the constellation's sadistic grip.

His fists tightened, resolve burning brighter than his now-closing wounds.

For the first time, his voice was quiet. Hollow.

"I'm sorry. I have to give it my all. For my future, you must die!"

So, he charged.