After destroying the Emperor’s Eye single-handedly, Magnus was immediately thrown backwards through THREE BUILDINGS by the blast wave.

  Once he had busted through the buildings, which all toppled over one another like dominos, Magnus crashed to the ground and bounced a few times before stopping.

  Laying in a massive impact crater that had a diameter of zero point seven hundred and thirty-seven and a total depth of five hundred and sixty feet, Magnus had been driven into a daze after destroying a grand chunk of Voltair City in the midst of his assault on the Voltairan Armada that was sent to simply ‘apprehend’ him.

  “Magnus,” the little girl’s voice called out to the World-Breaker again as he laid at the bottom of the massively sprawling impact crater. “Magnus? Magnus?? MAGNUS???”

  “MAGNUS!!!!” a familiar voice called out to the World-Breaker from afar that sounded an awful lot like…

  “Bruh-Braako?” Magnus muttered as he slowly opened his dust and blood-covered eyelids to look up at his fellow ‘Galactic Decider’, ‘Second-In-Command’, and ‘brother’ who stood high up on the edge of the impact crater.

  Standing alongside Braako were the rest of the Galactic Deciders: Apollox, Medo, Tristen, Kai, Xan, Draex, Rayven, and of course, Anora who all stared down at Magnus emotionlessly

  Opening his eyes fully now, Magnus stared up at his teammates in confusion whilst they continued to stare down at him after witnessing all of the destruction that he had solely caused to the city, people, and PLANET.

  “Magnus,” Braako raged again as his face quivered in anger.

  Coughing up a bit of his golden, ichor-like blood and dirt that was caught in his throat, Magnus slowly sat up and started to push himself back up to his feet.

  As he patted down his bloodied and tattered uniform, Magnus’s eyes stopped glowing and reverted back to their regular, baby-blue color.

  “Magnus… What have you done?!” Braako demanded from up on the crater’s edge as the World-Breaker looked up at him in confusion.

  “What?” Magnus said aloud as he then looked around at the impact crater.

  Confused by this, Magnus used his telekinesis to levitate his body up in the air, high over the crater.

  Looking across the elongated portion of the city that he had destroyed in his war against the Voltairan Knights that had been sent to apprehend him, Magnus dropped his jaw in shock.

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  Nothing… ABSOLUTELY NOTHING was left.

  Nothing but toppled over buildings, countless destroyed ground and aerial vehicles, and of course, HUNDREDS UPON HUNDREDS OF CORPSES, both Voltairan Knight and Civilian alike.

  “WHAT HAVE YOU THRACKING DONE?!?!?!” Braako raged again from the ground below as he and the other Galactic Deciders looked up at their supposed Commanding-Leader.

  Still looking at all of the wreckage that he had solely made in his sudden rush of anger and rage, Magnus muttered, “Nuh-No… No. No, no, no. I… I could not have…”

  “But you did, Magnus… YOU DID,” the mysterious little girl’s voice called out to the World-Breaker again, within his mind, as Braako continued to scream and curse at him from the ground below.

  While Braako let out his own rage, Anora, who still could not believe what Magnus had done, looked up at him and said under her breath, “How could you?”

  “No. NO. No, no, no. I could not have done… this,” Magnus denied whilst shaking his head. “I could not have. I… I…”

  “Destroyed, Magnus,” the mysterious girl’s voice screamed within the World-Breaker’s tormented head. “DESTROYED! Tis all that you are grand for! All that you have EVER been grand for in all of your thirty-cycles! DESTRUCTION!!!”

  Clutching his hands over his ears in hopes of silencing the mysterious little girl who had been talking to him this whole time, Magnus continued to say whilst shaking his head, “No. No, no, no, no…”

  Looking upward towards the stars above now, Magnus allowed his eyes to light up again whilst crying out in a voice that shook not just the whole city, but the whole planet,

  “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!”

  BOOM!

  In the midst of his ‘planet-rattling’ scream, Magnus shot up towards the sky like an Astro-Vessel, leaving the Galactic Deciders down on the ground, standing amongst the death and destruction that he had solely created.

  Once he had cleared planet Voltaira’s 'multi-layered' atmosphere, Magnus had made it into Outer Space.

  With only the Planetary Defense Belt (a ring of interlocked war astro-vessels that allowed ships to enter/exit to and from Voltaira) standing in his way from reaching the seemingly infinite cosmos, Magnus used his telekinesis to blast through three war astro-vessels, tearing through them like flesh.

  Having made it past the Planetary Defense Belt unscathed, Magnus fled into the endless reaches of Outer Space, leaving his people, city, planet, and Anora behind in his destructive wake.