The Normal Man stands as something seems to change within the battlefield. All across, the anti-Godmodders are swept back by a wind of some sorts, placing them behind some sort of barrier. Except for him. Now why would he be left alone? "No matter. Time to settle down to business." Sitting on the ground once again, a glow began to suffuse the air around him, faint at the moment. A melodic voice spoke softly, "Endgame-1a initiate." Something was happening. Meanwhile, the portal behind him remained black as ever.

Cthulhu sensed the supporting anti-GMs whisked away, and he glanced around. Seeing no one nearby, he decided that surrounded and outnumbered was not a position to be in. Launching himself into the air, the eldritch god  launched himself away from the Shadow Queen and Godmodder, conducting defensive maneuvers. What fool takes away support?

The Black Knight exclaimed wordlessly as he appeared near Eubeal, miffed that he had been brought away from the action. Standing there, he watched as Eubeal conducted his grand attack.

The necromancer continued his ritual, speaking incantations.

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