The swarm all divirged on his position at once ready to sate their need to feed but quickly the smarter and more evolved hollows stoped within seconds noting the quickly rising spirit energy of their prey, but unfortunately the less mentally inclined were turned into ash and cinders within milliseconds of getting in touching distance without having the chance to scream.
Guts could feel it, a strange power within just ready to erupt. He's never felt anything like it, slightly afraid. It felt like a raging blaze was coursing through his body seeping through every vein from his to his toes. 'YoU neEdEn'T WoRRy fOr THiS iS OuR TrUE PoWeR. DuE tO YoUr NeW bODy iT HaS grAnTed YoU SoMEthing, tRuLy SpECiAl...UsE It WeLl.' the beast said to him snapping him out of his worries. He closed his eyes focusing in on his power, reigning it in, bringing it to heel, exacting his will over it, he brought it down from a forest fire to a candle light... he now had cintrol. He opened his eyes with a smile on his face for for once having control over himself, instead of his power be the one to control him.
The hollows that were still alive backed up even more, astounded by the sheer amount of power this strange hollow was exuding. But it finally donned on all of them...they could be in the presence of a true rarity in these lands...a Vast-, Vasto L-, a VASTO LORD!. With that thought confirmed by the potency of its spiritual energy they all agreed upon attacking from a distance all at the same time. They all opened their mouths at once, immediately red particles began coalescing in front of their mouths before finally condensing in to a solid crimoson sphere all aimed at the Vasto Lorde. The air was so quite you could hear a pin drop. All nine hundred and sixty of them fired their Cero's at it in the hopes of killing it one fell swoop...oh how wrong they were.
The explosion was absolutely gargantuan, you'd be able to see it for miles around and that anything in the center had to have been obliterated.
The hollows looked on with hope and anticipation, but as the smoke cleared their looks of hope turned into looks if woe. Standing there in all his glory was the dark hollow unscathed by the explosion. He merely lifts his left hand and clears the dust off his rght shoulder (tis but a scratch) before looking at the hollows around him tremble with fear with looks of horror etched upon their bony faces.
The air around Guts steadily became hotter and dryer. The sand under Gut's feet began to turn into glass do to the sheer heat that started radiating from his body. Black smoke stacks of ash and sulfur began billowing from the corners of his mouth. Embers falling from the tips of his fur like snow. The sky itself had began to change from a beautiful moonlight sky to a crimson hellish red.
"I think it's time I retaliate", he said with his voice becoming slightly distorted. Ripping his blade it from the ground, raising his sword high in the air above his head, heat slowly creeping up from the hilt to the blade causing it glow a scathing orangish reddish hue. With a massive downward stab he plunged the collosal weapon with all his might into the ground transferring his power into the ground below coating the ground under him and his enemies in a red/orange coloration.
Before the hollows could escape with their miserable lives it was already to late. The ground erupted in a cataclysmic explosion of magma vaporizing the wretches where they stood never to be heard or seen from again.
The denizens of Hueco Mundo were quickly greeted by a huge heatwave that they had no idea from where it had originated. The Vasto Lordes of the realm were especially put on edge due on part of the humongous amounts of spirit energy immerging from the epicenter of the heatwave. Especially the so called King of Hueco Mundo Barragan, thinking there might be a threat to his precious crown as. He quickly ordered for scouts to be sent out to find what the cause of the environmental changes were.
The land and air around Guts quickly began to cool down as he drew his power back into himself. He was a bit winded due not using so much power before. Ripping Dragoslayer out the glassed sand slowly surveying his handiwork and satisfied he looked around for a possible direction to go in, but suddenly he spotted a castle or fortress off in the distance. Having set his mind on his destination he began his trek to Las Noches...
"Interesting", said a certain blond haired shark girl with three other hollows close beside her. She would follow him in secret to know what his true intentions were...
To be continued...
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