WUUUUUUM—!!!!

A deafening resonance engulfed my ears.

The sound of the air being torn apart surpassed the limits of what could even be recognized as a sound.

It was pure vibration.

The air trembled, the ground split apart.

The sky roared as if it were about to collapse.

And it kept wailing—over and over, relentlessly.

Time passed.

The fierce tremors gradually weakened as if their purpose had been fulfilled.

Only then—

"AAAAAAAAAAAH—!!!"

Only after the force had subsided did sound return to my ears.

The scream—

The cry of something writhing in agony, its very nature laid bare without restraint.@@novelbin@@

The force created from friction had been named chaos,

And at its core—was violence.

Unrivaled savagery, pure and untamed.

It was a power created with that in mind.

KIIIIAAAAAA—!!!!

Black and murky.

Yet tinged with gray, a force spiraling out of control, devouring everything in its reach.

Its range was immeasurable.

Once, it had been a beautiful plain.

Now, as the energy dwindled, the transformed landscape revealed itself.

A barren wasteland.

The ground had withered and died, stripped of even the smallest blades of grass.

Deep craters, as if an entire lake had once been there, bore witness to the sheer destruction that had taken place.

The lingering energy had fused with the dust, swirling ominously in the sky.

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