Golden dust flickered off the stealing mass of meaty power as it streaked speedily through the waves of time.
Beside it was another mass of golden splendour, silently flashing its way forward at an incredible speed.
And beside that one was another mass of golden energy, then another, and another, and another.
Over a thousand of those masses of golden meaty energy flew along the coordinated lines of the cosmic grid; they moved fast.
And each of them was coming with the furious power of a Primordial Lion.
Burning within each of these masses of energy was the body of the Primordial Lion. All of them golden, all of them as large as the stars.
At the very front of this small army of Supreme Level clones, one Primordial Lion flew with his eyes burning bright and his mind set on something.
"HIGHEST WILL, YOU LEFT ME NO CHOICE!"
The All-King declared, his warning bleeding into the souls of all who were alive.
