Rex did not pause to admire his handiwork. He did not give her a moment to grieve the loss of her divine authority.
He was a hurricane of focused, methodical brutality.
Using [Telekinesis]telekinesis, he reached into the twisted wreckage of the clock tower.
With a violent, wrenching motion, SKREEEEE tore Evelyn from beneath the tons of stone like a child pulling a doll from a grave. Before she could even gasp for air, he slammed her downward.
"Gravity Manipulation: World Crushing Pressure!"
The impact was seismic. He didn't just throw her; he anchored her to the earth with a hundred times the planet's own weight.
The stone beneath her didn't just crack; it liquefied. A fresh crater exploded outward, sending shrapnel of granite flying like bullets.
CRUNCH.
The sound of her vertebrae compressing under the sudden, impossible force echoed through the plaza.
He was relentless.
