Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch...
With a ravenous growl, Golden Lion Simba devoured the flesh evolved from the Source of Oblivion. Every cell seemed to moan in pleasure. Before the eyes, the once emaciated body began to swell, brimming with vitality, in stark contrast to its previous weakness.
Even the body behind, consumed by the Annihilation Force, was slowly regenerating.
A few hourglass moments later.
"Burp..."
Having devoured an untold amount of flesh and food, Golden Lion Simba lay on the ground, burping contentedly, squinting in enjoyment.
"How about it, was that enough? If not, I can conjure more for you."
Seven-colored runes surged as Green stood beside the giant lion, his three-colored light eyes watching, while six pairs of compound eyes blinked continuously, mysterious and intriguing in the eyes of Golden Lion Simba, imagining what kind of world could evolve such a species.
"Burp... I haven't eaten for three hundred years, thank you!"
