Sulvan appeared almost at the exact same moment the others did, Malachi's voice ringing out as soon as he appeared,
"Damn, those guys were actually quite fun!"
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Indeed! Too bad there were only three of them and this bastard had to go off perimeter sweeping." Paku's voice rumbled like rolling thunder through the region as the furball was still a terrifying kaiju at this moment.
"Indeed. I wonder how long it would've taken this underpaid assistant here to take one out if there was another." Malachi grinned, looking at Sulvan.
The man himself didn't reply, merely studying the faces of his comrades whilst listening to their words.
Three. That's what they said. Not four.
"It seems it is as Master said. Whatever is sent to oblivion is lost completely." The man thought silently as he recalled the last attack he had used, channeling the essence of Oblivion itself to erase the existence of 1, hereby rewriting the entire history of creation to exclude that being.
