The Magna Pater's arm had thrust straight through Eubeal's face mask with ease and out the back of his 'head.' The chrome mask cracking, a huge hole in the center. The beast had indeed pierced through Eubeal's 'face,' but the Primeval would find no such thing as a frontal lobe nor a head, nor any semblance of anything physical, it would feel like air, or a vacuum in between those two holes in the face masks that the Pater touched, if it sensed beyond the standard five senses, and a sixthe sense possibly, it could know Eubeal's 'face' for what it actually is. Though, he didn't care about that right now. Eubeal could have dodged that easily as he perceived the beast's own fundamental particles, they may be foreign and certainly eldritch, but they were fundamental particles nonetheless, though it was interesting how much smaller they were compared to the average universe's atoms.

As the monster's arm was now caught by the mask, Eubeal increased the mass of the monster's heels to that of a three mountains, making it exceedingly heavy. He had stopped caring, and his efficiency had taken over. He chose a spot on the ground right below the Pater's feet and increased its mass a million-fold almost instantaneously creating a black hole, the size of a penny, he then shifts both himself and Satori back to where his tuxedo is waiting for him. Unless the beast is faster than light, it would not be able to break the grasp of the black hole that would be consuming the beast with a vast gravitic force, along with the air, the ground, the light.

The whole planet would soon enough be gradually be eaten by the black hole as it orbits the singularity wildly. Its own mass, being ripped off, chunk by chunk. Then, if left unchecked, and it probably would be, the planet would turn into a molten donut ,in space spinning and orbiting the black hole in its center. But that was later.