"Boom!!"
Coercive Pressure bore down on him.
It was as though a mountain peak had collapsed upon him.
The King-Rank Xenomorph that had instantly charged into the core area held its twin blades across its front, its enormous vertical pupils trembling rapidly.
As long as he determined what the target was and figured out how the other party had stolen the energy, he was confident he could end this crisis within one second!
After instantly releasing a Space Rule to lock down the surroundings, Wrathfang let out a furious shout, and the aura around his entire body came crashing down with terrifying force.
"Damned thing!! Get out here!!"
His voice was like thunder.
Just as he had intended to intimidate the enemy, the instant he saw the existence beneath the core—
In that moment, the King-Rank Xenomorph, who had been furious beyond measure, suddenly froze.
Within its enormous eyes, which seemed to be burning with flames, disbelief, astonishment, and horror surfaced all at once.
What was this!?
What was this!!?
No!? How was this possible!? What was this monster!?
He stood there dumbfounded.
Wrathfang's mouth hung open as his forward-charging posture abruptly halted, as if he had witnessed an utterly inconceivable scene.
In his eyes, the monster standing beneath the pillar of Conversion light and continuously "stealing" energy was clearly a creature covered in Bone Spikes, nearly completely encased in White Bone armor.
His arrival seemed to have elicited no reaction from the other party whatsoever.
The energy within the Conversion Core, which even an Emperor could not easily absorb, was now disappearing in great quantities, as though it were actively throwing itself into the other's mouth.
Waves of strange and evil aura emerged from the "short" White Bone Monster.
The storm outside was the airwaves formed as this aura